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Chapter 7 Calculus and Kabbalah Magic (1)

After a violent shock, Ella opened her eyes.

She wanted to pull out the pen and paper from the void, but tried it several times but couldn't do it - so she confirmed that she had returned to that material world.

She smelled the fragrance of grass, with some earthy smell; she touched the sand and gravel on the ground, which was hard and rough. The sun shone on her, slightly hot; the wind blew on her again, sending the heat away a little.

For the first time, she felt the true weight of this material world.

Her limbs and bones were soft and weak, and her stomach was roaring. She stood up, feeling dizzy and her hands began to feel a little numb.

"I'll wake her up, why are you going to touch her spirit? If one of you's spirits breaks again, I won't be able to 'guard the corpse' for several days?"

Gottfried's voice of being scolded by Habiba drifted into Ella's ears.

The mathematician and his master lie on the ground for so many days, and their bodies became dirty again. Many fallen leaves were pressed against their heads and shoulders. Ella felt that this was a bit funny, but when she moved her head, many leaves immediately floated down from her head - she herself became the same as them.

Members of the ancient Abraham church woke up one after another - the magic of Yogibe's spirit to strip them of their bodies finally failed.

Yogibe sat under a big tree in front of them - he still kept burying his head in his knees, and had not yet woken up.

"How have you practiced the "Carriage Climbing Technique"?" Habiba asked everyone.

Hearing this, everyone showed shame on their faces, and then they talked:

"I ascended to the third level and suddenly entered a maze. I couldn't walk out!"

"Nothing nonsense, there is no maze in the third level! There is only a long noodle flying in the sky!"

"I'm almost at the seventh level. A lake suddenly appeared in front of me. I went inside and soaked it, and then suddenly fell from the sky!"

"Lake? I didn't see the lake, but someone was chasing me! Their wings were pitch black, they were fallen angels! They were Satan and Lucifer!"

"Absurd! How can Satan and Lucifer go to the seventh heaven? Someone is indeed stopping me, but not Satan and Lucifer, but Gabriel, the seraph of the heavenly realm! It says I am not qualified to continue to move upward!"

During the debate, people gradually realized one thing--though each of them had experienced the experience of "suming up to heaven", what each of them saw in heaven was completely different. As a result, none of them successfully met the Supreme God.

"Habiba, your spirit is the only one among us who has always been intact. How have you been practicing?" someone asked.

"I arrived at the seventh heaven and saw the palace of God. A wheat straw fell from the sky. The straw was three meters long. I used the straw to measure the palace. The palace was surrounded by walls, three meters thick and three meters high; there was a gate facing east, and the door railing was three meters thick; there was also a guard room, three meters long and three meters wide; I went to measure the porch in the hall, three meters thick, four meters deep, and one meter thick..."

Everyone interrupted him tirelessly: "Habiba, just say, have you seen God in the end?"

"This... I've been measuring the sizes of the palace up and down... I'll be back after measuring."

A irritable young man shouted: "Enough! Don't worry about the "Carrying Techniques" for now. While Yogibe hasn't woken up yet, I'll give him a knife and everything will be solved!"

It was too late for others to stop him, so the young man took out a knife and rushed straight towards Yogibe.

Jokibe opened his eyes - Habibahu blocked Gotfried and Ella. At the same time, a hot light flashed in the sky, shining like the sky!

The dazzling light shone on people and immediately turned into boundless fire. The more than twenty members of the ancient Abraham church had not even had time to exclaim, and they were burned into dust!

The light dissipated, but fortunately the only people standing there were Habiba, Gottfried and Ella. They were covered with a circle of warm light - this was Habiba's magic. He protected himself and the two behind him at the critical moment.

The knife did not fall to the ground until then, making a muffled sound.

Yogibe stood up slowly and cast a shadow on the ground.

"Unexpectedly," he said, "Habiba, you can actually block the divine fire. You have also successfully endured the test of the seventh heavenly fire? But if so, why would you refuse to accept the illumination of the divine fire?"

"Jokibe, what did you do?" Ella shouted, "Even if you are a Gnostic, you are a Semit. Aren't the people you killed all your fellow countrymen?"

Joggi Biao shook his head: "Kill? No, I'm giving them redemption."

"Are you crazy? Do you call this redemption?"

"What can a pagan understand?"

Joggibe raised his head toward the sky, like a prophet receiving God's revelation.

"I arrived at the seventh heaven and opened the curtain of God. There I saw the angry army, the fiery Sinanin, the torched cherub, the charcoal Ofanin, the lightning Seraph, and the eternal light-it made me stand there, turning my flesh into flames, blood vessels into fire, eyelashes into lightning, and eyes into torches. It transformed me into a holy angel. It made me return with its flame and burned this wrong material world. Then, all souls will return to the perfect God under the envelopment of the divine fire!"

After saying this, Yogibe stared at Habiba: "Habiba, you are not my opponent, don't stop me. Since you have been tested by the fire of divinity, I can ignore you. But the two people behind you... please get out of the way!"

"I'm sorry, those two, one is my apprentice, and the other owes me a roast chicken, you can't be burned to death by you here."

"Why? Don't you want them to be redeemed? The flesh is just a cage, let me burn it!"

"I think even the Gnostics will call you heresy in this way! Are you not spiritualism? What's the use of burning your body without redemption?" Habiba cursed, "I don't understand, what's wrong with matter? The roast chicken I ate when I became a spirit body, all of them tasted badly, and it was like eating air!"

"I understand, what you see is not the Supreme God. You are blocked and bewitched, and what you see is your Creator, Laldabaoth (Son of Chaos)."

Yogibe raised his head again and said:
Chapter completed!
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