I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 431 Magical Techniques Used by the Gods

"It seems necessary for you to learn some skills that only gods can do."

Corellon stood casually on the grass under the tower. In front of him stood Ivan, who looked a little uninterested, and Xiling, who had just finished working on the ecological field with Philothir.

Under Iris's "persuasion", Alvin wisely put away the magic in his hand.

Strictly speaking, this is just a way of using divine power.

Divine skills are different from spells, there is no such thing as a model.

For example, the “palm man” that Ivan learned from Corellon was actually just Corellon using his divine power to project the energy distribution in the object that he sensed.

In terms of spellcasting principles, there is not a single bit of similarity with the spells on the main plane.

"The gods will use their divine power to shape these spells with some preset application techniques, and then throw them to their believers.

This is what is called divine magic.

In fact, from the perspective of a native god like us, using divine power is similar to kneading dough."

Corellon still looked sick, but after a few days of rest, he was able to stand normally and cast some spells with little loss of power.

He hooked his finger at Alvin, motioning the human to come forward.

"Now, try to focus the divine power in your body on your legs...

Right, that is it.

Then jump——"

Before he could finish his words, Alvin suddenly rose more than two meters tall and jumped into the air in an instant.

It was just a pity that when he was falling, he looked down at his feet...

Someone who was afraid of heights fell flat on his face.

Ivan stood up from the ground with great effort, patted the grass stems on his body, and then stared in amazement at Xiling who jumped to the height of a frost giant with ease.

Corellon looked at Ivan and couldn't help but shook his head.

This human absorbed most of the divine power of the elven kingdom, but the energy strength stored in his body was worse than Xiling, who had only performed a small ceremony in the star realm.

Could it be that it was not this guy who destroyed the kingdom of God at that time?

Where did all that divine energy go...

Although his mind was full of questions, Corellon still focused on teaching the divine power techniques.

"Do you feel it?

There is no so-called spell, and no casting action is required. Divine power can be called upon in this way.

Those complex spell models are used to mobilize the free energy scattered in the plane.

When you have a stronger power in your body, you don't need to use those spells to shackle yourself...

Ivan! What are you looking at?"

A certain human with evil intentions quickly averted his gaze.

He just looked closely at Xiling who was falling, but unfortunately, the half-elf lady wore her robe very tightly today.

Ivan pretended to be serious and looked at Corellon, whose eyes were as big as bells.

"In this case, wouldn't it be more cost-effective to call on external energy rather than using one's own energy?"

Upon hearing this, the Elf God snorted with disdain.

Corellon looked at Xiling and asked uncertainly:

"Does this guy have absolutely no common sense?"

The half-elf lady stood aside and nodded expressionlessly.

Mystra, the former goddess of magic, also set up a magic net that was everywhere in the plane in order to make it easier for spellcasters to mobilize energy.

But this deviates from the original way of using energy.

All newly created spells must find corresponding rules on the magic network. According to Alvin's understanding, this is the same as modular programming.

Use code to call packaged functions one by one, and then combine them together to work together, and then spray flames or eject paralysis balls.

It has certainly become more convenient, but the spells in the main plane have never gone beyond the scope of those package functions.

Each of your spells can find corresponding traces, and the battle between spellcasters becomes a matter of identifying and dismantling each other's spell effects.

An experienced spellcaster can use a low-level spell to easily counter a high-level or even legendary spell.

But the use of divine power is different.

Apart from the differences in the attributes of divine power, there is a relationship of mutual promotion and mutual restraint, but there is no such thing as countering spells composed of divine power.

"Imagine that your opponent casts Stoneskin, which can block attacks, against you. Although this arcane spell is not very advanced, it can even make the opponent immune to damage from legendary spells.

You have no other choice but to use magic-breaking spells to dismantle it layer by layer.

If the opponent has enough spells, he will be like a turtle shell in front of you, leaving you helpless.

but--"

Corellon stretched out a finger, and the green light from his fingertips intertwined together, and then continued to spin rapidly, like a small drill.

“The energy generated by divine power is like a sword swung by a warrior. You can launch countless attacks in an instant and consume all the defensive effects of [Stoneskin].

Of course, the most special thing is that each god has completely different characteristics.

For example, Labelas, his divine power has the attribute of time...

Simply put, when his energy is concentrated, time will shift or go back in time.

And Eilistraee's power is moonlight, sharp and indestructible."

Having said that, Corellon raised his head and looked at the two figures approaching.

“Listen, Ivan.

My original plan was to infuse the divine power that constitutes the elven kingdom into Angharreth's body, making her a powerful earthly deity - this is crucial to the safety of the entire elven pantheon.

But you absorbed all the energy stored in the Kingdom of God - damn, those divine powers are not in your hands, so it's all wasted!

You can regard my teaching this time as a thank you gift for saving these spirit gods;

But other gods don’t think so, Alvin, after all, you are not an elf——"

As the figure approached, Corellon's voice lowered and his speech became faster.

“I need to get more combat power to the Elf Courtyard as soon as possible.

Xiling will stay here for a while, Alvin.

She will be trained in my divine skills with you——

I will not interfere with your future plans, nor will I ask you to stand on the side of the elven pantheon again. After all, you have done enough for us.

But as a grandfather, I would like to ask you to protect Xiling and Lian when the crisis comes..."

Feeling the seriousness in Corellon's tone, Ivan also became nervous unconsciously.

He looked at Corellon. The high elf's height forced Ivan to crane his neck.

"So, this 'crisis' has already occurred?"

"Soon - or rather, it has already happened in a place we cannot detect..."