A lightning slashed from the sky like a punishment from heaven, causing the entire forest to ignite.

Yogibe fell from the air with the lightning, and slowly stood up in the fire. His body was as transparent as a spirit, and only a small flame flashed in his heart, like a torch. Sparks of electricity flashed around him. Countless particles of light gathered into eight huge wings behind him, like an angel in mythology.

Gottfried stood in front of Jogbe with some constrains. His whole body looked unkempt, and his messy hair grew like untrimmed weeds, covering most of his face. There was still a pile of beard on his chin that had finally been exposed.

Yokie didn't look at Gottfried, as if he was looking at an ant: "Why, is it your turn to delay me this time?"

"Where is that... Master?" Gotfried asked cautiously.

"Did you say that dirty Habiba? He ran away and asked me to bring you a word 'He'll go to Friesland to eat roast chicken first."

"Master...he really lives up to my expectations."

"But no matter where he runs—whether he runs to Friesland, to Anglia, or to Stadt, the ending is the same. From today, from here on, the whole world will be destroyed by my fire, and everyone - whether Almani, the Pirate Kingdom, the Seven Hills Empire or the Tianfang Empire, will be redeemed in my fire."

The feeling of pressure emanating from Joggibe was like a god.

"Gottfried...you can also try to run away. If you move fast enough, maybe you can still grab a little chicken ass from your master before you die."

"Jokibe... You will make enemies for all of us Semites. We Semites were not favored in the Almani Federation."

"So what if you are enemies of the whole world?"

Yogibe let out a silent roar towards the sky, and lightning struck him in response to his roar, making him laugh happily.

——"Thunder and lightning can't hurt me!"

Yogibe dragged his hand upwards, and the fire in the forest gathered above him with his movements. He put his hand on, and the fire tilted to him like a waterfall. He shouted arrogantly in the fire:

——"Flame, can't hurt me!"

The wings formed by light particles behind him opened "brushed" and opened. After a period of silence, thousands of swords suddenly flew over from the air. He waved his wings and whirling strong winds. The swords pierced through his body again and again with the wind.

——"Weapons cannot hurt me either! I have become a holy angel, and nothing that belongs to the world cannot hurt me. Why do I need to be afraid?"

"But you have only one person... can you beat the four apostles of the Orthodox Church of Abraham? Let's talk closer, can you win the triumphal of the Pirate Kingdom?"

Jogiebe's voice shocked the earth: "Gottfried, can't your head understand even such a simple thing? No one can hurt me! In this material world, I am invincible!"

Gottfried tentatively stretched out a hand to Joggibe. A weak voice ran out of his two rows of yellow teeth, "Take it."

Yogibe suddenly groaned—more than ten flying swords stabbed it. He quickly shook his wings, knocked all the swords away, and then looked down at his body. One fifth of his body turned back to his original flesh and blood, and one shocking wound was left there, blood flowing out from it.

"It's really... it's really effective!" Gottfried suddenly became excited.

"What did you do? What did you do!" Jogie's voice was mixed with sadness and anger, "Take it? What kind of magic is that? Is it also the name of God?"

He wanted to judge some things through Gottfried's expression, such as whether he was afraid or how much power the magic just consumed. However, he could not see anything - the mathematician's eyes were completely hidden behind the chaotic hair.

"enlighten!"

Gottfried used that magic for the second time, and Joggibe's body became more realistic under the influence of this magic. Joggibe felt the paralysis, burning and stinging from lightning, flames and swords, and hurriedly stopped them.

"What did you do to me?" he shouted in a louder voice, "I finally got rid of the material body! I finally got rid of it!"

Gottfried became more confident. He said proudly: "It is not the name of God, but the method of God creating this world! Perfect, unified God is through this method to overflow outward and transform into individuals with unique personalities."

"Turn the spirit into matter? The evil magic of the son of Chaos!" Yogibe yelled angrily, "I changed my mind, you will never be able to eat roast chicken again! You are extremely dangerous - I will get rid of you here."

Jokibe raised his head and called Thunder again with difficulty. This time, the target of Thunder was no longer him, but Gottfried.

Gottfried was startled, and at the moment when the lightning struck him, he shrank his head and shouted:

"Open the accumulation!"

Lightning struck him, but did not cause any damage to him - his body gradually became transparent just as Yogibe had previously.

Gottfried was so brave that he said with his chest straight: "That was the way to make people return to the gods just now. Yogibe, you have practiced the "Carrying Technique", but I have also learned Kabbalah! Through Kabbalah magic, I have also found the path of transformation between gods and people!"

"Nonsense! How can you have such wisdom!"

Joggibe flew to the high sky with the wings of the light, and ruled the earth like a god. Thunder and lightning flashed on his head, and fire circled around his waist. He threw everything that symbolized destruction towards Gottfried. Gottfried was frightened, and hugged his head and hugged it on the ground, and kept saying in his mouth: "Open the accumulation!Open the accumulation!Open the accumulation..."

Under the attack of Jokibe, Gottfried was not only safe, but was getting closer and closer to the state of a spirit.

Suddenly, Gottfried floated up like Yogibe. The strong wind blew away his hair, and he stared at Yogibe, his eyes with lightning majesty.

"Jogiebe... My wisdom has passed through the abyss of the Tree of Life. It has reached an area that you absolutely cannot reach."

Don't be frightened, Yokie quickly stopped attacking.

"How is it possible...you really found that method? What is that? What kind of knowledge is that?"

"Man comes from God, and man can return to God, and his path has been perfectly expressed by a formula - ∫ₐᵇf(x)dx=F(b)-F(a). But even if I tell you, you can't learn it, because you are far from this knowledge!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"enlighten!"

"Don't use it on me!"

Yokibe screamed and fled into lightning.

——What exactly is magic?

Ella hid in an inconspicuous corner and thought silently.

All she did was tell Gottfried the formula that connects differential and integral. Although it was hard-won, in Ella's eyes, it was still just a mathematical formula.

However, in the eyes of Gottfried, who is both Kabbalah and mathematics, this formula for transforming differential and integral has become "knowledge that makes Gottfried gets enough to fight against Jogbe in an instant.

Gottfried regards numbers as gods.

Will he follow the old path of Pythagoras? Will he put the next "Sibsos" into the seabed?

While Ella was thinking about these things, Gottfried fell from the sky and fell into a coma.
Chapter completed!