In the sunken underground cave, the golden crown was flooded by the river.

Gulu, Gulu...

Countless bubbles kept popping out of the cold river water, and the water in the river seemed to be boiling, and hydrogen and oxygen rose along the hole dug out.

This time, Martin no longer had to use himself as an electrolytic medium. He stood beside the cave, silently chanting spells, manipulating the rituals, allowing the continuous supply of hydrogen to be transported into the sun, and his spirit and the second sun were closely linked.

【The endless rays of thousands of suns】

...

【I call on the name of Izalo here】

【The light from its original place will pierce this darkness】

...

In the area where the sun first rose, light instantly filled all the gaps, and the high temperature generated ignited all the combustible things.

Fortunately, most buildings in Sri Lan City are made of stone as materials. Although some houses have fires, they have not spread.

This time the "Sun" rose faster under Martin's control, avoiding burns more survivors.

However, this time without Mr. Karan as the core, Martin always feels that the light is a little weaker.

But the sun is the sun, and even the smallest sun radiates extremely powerful energy at all times!

Manipulating a controllable nuclear fusion device may be the dream of countless scientific researchers in later generations.

But at this time, the sun was completely in the hands of Martin!

The powerful energy made Martine feel extremely fulfilled. The success of the ceremony dispelled the last trace of worry in his heart...

In Sri Lan City, the sudden rising sun was like a fairy tale, dispelling the darkness and turning countless shadow monsters into vanish.

The powerful power of light turned into the last, and the heaviest straw, completely destroying the Shadow Ritual.

Around the city, the huge evil beasts had to retreat under this light.

The whole city gradually returned to normal under this light...

Martin chanted a spell, and in a house not far from Martin, the illusion generated by the cunning disguise was standing at the window, holding paper and pen in his hand, quickly recording some data that only he could understand.

"The hydrogen is provided per second at about 2.8 cubic meters..."

"The content of deuterium and tritium is about 1/40 and 1/1600. The natural abundance of these two isotopes is much higher than that of the Earth, and it needs to be re-measured!"

"The electricity consumption per second is 1.6 million joules..."

As the host of the ceremony, he had a very clear sense of the consumption of various materials during the ceremony.

By establishing a solar model, the energy released by the second sun can be estimated.

Through the mass-energy equation, the speed of light can be verified in reverse...

Not to mention that this ritual may become a source of energy in the future, the various data in the ritual are of great significance.

And because the materials are rare, every data is very valuable!

Suddenly, while recording data, Martin, who was chanting spells, suddenly had an alarm in his heart!

Before he could react, the violent chaotic fluctuations without any warning wrapped around Martin's space. The purple electric snake danced around, as if he was about to swallow him in the next second.

A purple light suddenly appeared in the room, and the illusion shattered directly and turned into a ray of black smoke.

In the space around Martin's body, distorted chaos appeared, and even the space seemed to be disintegrating into nothingness.

Swish!

The golden crown shone brightly and suddenly returned to Martin's head. The gems on it were shining with colorful light.

Within the range caused by the crown light, the distorted space immediately stabilized.

The lightning containing the power of chaos seemed to meet a nemesis and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, a purple figure slowly appeared in the air.

Martin looked at the man expressionlessly, the spell in his mouth still did not stop, and the ceremony continued.

"A new generation of knowledge successors, tell me your name."

Ilutheri's pupils had a purple illumination. He looked at Martin with a calm tone, as if he was saying hello, and as if he was giving unquestionable orders.

Martin ignored him and continued to chant the mantra.

Because he has sensed the fluctuations in space.

The next moment, in front of Martin, the space was twisted.

Madeline, wearing a dark blue robe, appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Martin.

The robe is like a dazzling starry sky, extremely deep. Just a glance, it makes people feel dizzy and want to join in.

A powerful and extraordinary item!

That was the clothes that Darktrae had worn, and his breath remained on it!

Martin knew that he could get information about it by watching for a few more seconds, but he didn't want to affect the ceremony and looked away.

"Why, don't you even say hello?"

Ilutheri said with a disdainful smile.

Madeline didn't say anything, but just stood quietly in front of Martin.

At this time, an old man appeared not far away and said to Ilutheri in the air: "There is no meaning to be quick in words. You and I should understand this. Don't waste your energy, Ilutheri."

Martin felt the powerful fluctuations in the field of fate from the old man... he knew that this should be Bishop Sandorian.

"Hmph, it's just a dream, what's the saying about wasting or not!"

Ilutheri said, raising his hands at the same time,

Crackling!

Chaos fluctuated wildly, powerful purple light gathered on him, and whips as thick as buckets were dancing wildly in the air, sucking towards Madeline at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to track.

Several small black holes emerged quietly and sucked most of the chaotic light in front of Madeline.

Some of the missing ones were missed, but as soon as they approached Martin, they were melted by the light on the crown.

Ilutheri did not stop there, but the fluctuations in his body became stronger and stronger.

Endless purple light came out from inside and out of his body, and turned into a floating electric spear behind him. The length was very exaggerated, at least more than thirty meters, and it was completely two levels of things that Martin had seen in Arlelia before.

Moreover, there is more than one such spear, and more and more electric lights are constantly gathering.

More than a dozen purple lights were aimed at Martin in the air!

At the same time, a stunning pressure directly enveloped Martin.

Buzz!

More than a dozen purple lightning bolts shot towards Martin from different angles.

Martin didn't even see clearly how those spears disappeared!

The next second, these lightning spears approached Martin.

Space fluctuations emerged, delaying the speed of those spears, otherwise Martin would not even see their trajectory.

Where the purple light comes into contact with the force of space, the fluctuations in space are constantly melting.

Martin instantly judged that Madeline shouldn't be able to stop it for long, and there was a certain quality gap between the fluctuations between the two.

Although the crown above the head can dissolve the power of chaos, the light it provides is not very strong, and its main task is to electrolyze moisture and provide materials for the ritual.

At this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in Martin's mind... It was a prompt from the Crown of Knowledge!

He reached out and took it out of his arms, and a heavy book as thick as a brick and stone appeared in his hand.

【Experience in the field】!

As soon as this book appeared, it flipped quickly on its own and then stopped at a certain page in the late Third Age.

The records are already written on it.

However, starting from a certain record, the handwriting quickly moved downwards. There were large pieces of blank space on the pages that originally recorded the story, just like a document that accidentally pressed the Enter key!

The quill flew out of his arms at some point and floated in front of Martin.

Martin felt enlightenment in his heart and reached out to hold the quill.

After seeing this scene, Elutheri's face suddenly sank, and his already strange purple face became even more ugly.

Countless lights surged again, directly flooding the space where Martin and Madeline were.

Before being covered by crackling light, Martin heard Sandorian on the side say aloud: "He is the controller of the evil spirit, and his real name is Ilutheri!"

Martin's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up his pen and wrote on the blank.

"Iluthari, the Fel Controller, was pulled into the field test!"

There was extremely strong resistance coming from the pen, as if he was scratching the mud with a reed lever.
To be continued...