Chapter 1207 (1/2)
Chapter 1207: 381. Completely none
The words of the Dusk Giants made Noland Lee think of his own plugin, the Deconstruction Core System.
If there was anything unique about him, it had to be this system.
Could it be that the System played a role similar to a “middleman”?
It absorbed the luminous flames of the Fire of St. Dillan, which should have been directly absorbed by Noland Lee, and then fed them back to Noland in the form of enhanced panel data.
Not only that, but the system seemed to have blocked out all things related to the Fire of St. Dillan.
Noland could neither see the so-called Sacred Fire Light nor feel its presence.
So much so that up to now, he did not know what the Fire of St. Dillan looked like…
“I have a question..” Noland pondered and said,
“Is there any way I can see the Fire of St. Dillan? Even just seeing its light would be fine.”
The Dusk Giants waved his hand, the Grey Mist swirling:
“This is not difficult, I have recovered some strength and can help you to create a channel between the Sub-Dimensional Plane and the Fire of St. Dillan. Watch closely…”
The Dusk Giants took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and stretched out his index finger forward.
Accompanied by a fierce exhale, swirling air waves turned into a dawn light converging towards his fingertip.
Noland felt the heat and the intense brightness, as if a brilliant miniature sun had appeared before him.
The Dusk Giants let out a low growl, his body trembling as if it were an earthquake.
The light at his fingertip grew intensely bright, and then with a swoosh, shot out into the distance as a straight Light Column.
The destination of this Light Column was unknown.
When the Dusk Giants retracted his index finger, the stationary tail end of the Light Column expanded outward, turning into a trumpet-shaped circular window.
In the very center of this window, a phantom of a peculiar fire floated, casting colorful lights in all directions.
“Is this the Fire of St. Dillan?” Noland asked intently, staring at the Phantom of flames.
The Dusk Giants nodded and then slightly shook his head:
“It’s a part of the Fire of St. Dillan. To be precise, it is a beam of light that flows from the Sacred Fire. I have summoned this separated beam of light from the Sacred Fire using a secret technique of the Giant Clan. The Sacred Fire looks very similar to this beam; you might as well consider it as having seen the essence of the Sacred Fire.”
The Dusk Giants paused and asked:
“Do you feel anything unusual? For instance, feeling rejuvenated or suddenly having inspiration for previously unsolvable problems?”
Noland looked somewhat blankly at the serious expression of the Dusk Giants:
“No. I just think this beam of light is colorful and very beautiful.”
“That’s it?” The Dusk Giants paused.
“That’s it.” Noland shook his head.
“That’s strange, why is that?”
The Dusk Giants furrowed his brow, his face full of perplexion, as if he had encountered a problem that he had never anticipated.
Noland stared at the ball of light for a while then suddenly snapped his fingers:
“Can I touch this beam of light?”