Kael spoke with a look of holiness, but Lin Mo listened in utter bewilderment.
Faith? Matching frequencies? Resonance?
What did any of that even mean?
Helpless, Lin Mo abandoned the idea of letting him continue and asked directly:
"Do you have a textbook?"
He planned to study on his own first and ask later if there was anything he did not understand. At least he would not be so completely lost.
"A textbook?" Kael froze for a moment before catching on.
"Oh, give me a moment. I'll have someone bring you one."
After the meal, a knight brought over a thick, heavy book.
Its cover was made of some tough leather, with a large line of gilded Elven script stamped on it-"Book of Holy Light."
Lin Mo said goodbye to everyone and returned to his quarters with the book.
But construction machinery roared throughout the camp, making it impossible to concentrate.
After a moment's thought, he simply took the book out of camp and found a quiet little hillside some distance away.
The grass was soft, and the breeze was gentle.
Lin Mo sat down on the grass and opened the book.
The pages were made of special papyrus, and the writing had an ancient elegance to it.
He read quickly. He did not know whether he was imagining it, but his memory seemed to have been very good lately.
He read everything from meditation and sensing mental power to Holy Light theory, then the incantations for basic Holy Light Healing and the Holy Light Purification Spell.
The book's descriptions of Holy Light were full of praise.
"Sacred, pure white power is the radiance of the God of Holy Light."
"Have faith in Him, and He shall grant you power."
At this point, Lin Mo could not help shaking his