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Chapter 156 Newborn Babies Are the Purest

His Majesty Aragorn and Fiona, the Goddess of Desire, entered the Mist of the Dead.

Although the soldiers in the Huoshan Valley believed in Aragon's strength, they still worried about their safety.

After all, this was humanity's first counterattack into the Mist of the Undead.

Everyone was worried and silently prayed for Lord Aragorn, asking Gandalf to protect Aragorn and not let anything unexpected happen to this last hope of mankind.

Until the vast white clean towel reappeared in their sight.

The soldiers in the Huoshan Valley cheered.

……

"His Majesty Aragorn has returned."

"He successfully fought his way into the Mist of the Undead and came back alive..."

"Your Majesty is our savior."

"The gods have not given up on us..."

……

The young believers of the Holy Guardian Church, the soldiers on the city wall who had survived countless rounds of fierce fighting, and the wounded in the valley all cheered at this moment.

The cheers resounded throughout the valley, as if they could tear the sky apart.

Aragorn killed the undead, instead of the undead retreating on their own at daybreak.

This is the greatest victory in the battle between the Alliance and the Undead, and it is the light before the dawn...

but.

The cheers on the city wall came to an abrupt end when they saw Li Ye.

The quiet city walls and the cheers in the canyon formed a sharp contrast.

Gradually, the cheers in the canyon stopped, and the soldiers in the valley looked at each other. Not knowing what had happened, they inevitably began to worry about Aragorn.

"What happened? Is His Majesty Aragorn injured?"

"You're not going to die, are you?"

"I've said before that we shouldn't rashly enter the Mist of the Undead..."

……

On the city wall.

Geser and others had already prepared their blessings, but when they saw Li Ye and the army of undead he brought back, all the blessings died in their throats.

no way.

The way Aragorn tied up his captives was very suggestive.

Especially the Goddess of Desire was still whipping the captives with a whip, and the tall lava giant was spraying magma all the way over...

What were they doing in the Mist of the Dead?

Could it be that His Majesty Aragorn has been infected by the Maiden of Desire?
Everything was normal before entering the Mist of the Dead...

Ever since the appearance of His Majesty Aragorn, the way of war has become increasingly abnormal.

For a moment, it even occurred to Gether that perhaps Aragorn was not Gandalf's disciple at all.

In fact, people have long questioned Aragorn's origins.

After all, the use of cleansing towels was so widespread that it would be impossible for no records to be passed down.

Later, the claim that Aragorn came from a parallel world broke this doubt.

Now, Geser had this doubt again. Aragorn's series of actions were too different from those of a wise and great savior. Instead, they were a bit like the devil...

But soon, Geser threw this idea out of his mind.

Everyone placed their hopes on Aragorn, and even though they knew that Aragorn was not normal, they had to protect his status and reputation.

After all, he is humanity's last hope.

Just like what Queen Lucia said in the letter to him, even if the world is finally ruled by Aragon, it is much better than everyone becoming undead...

……

"Your Majesty, congratulations on your victorious return..." Geser came up with a smile on his face, forcing himself not to look at the captives who were tied up behind him.

"Yeah." Li Ye nodded.

next second.

The roll of paper in his hand flew out, and before anyone could react, the handsome men and beautiful women of the Holy Guard had been tied up by him into the way he wanted and were hanging in the air, including the twelve holy ladies.

Screams came and went.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Geser was horrified.

If Aragorn hadn't looked normal, he would have almost pointed his bow and arrow at him.

There was an uproar on the city wall.

The believers who followed Li Ye were carefully selected by dignitaries from all over the place, and the best of the best were chosen.

No matter their looks or figures, they are first-rate. When they are tied up and hung up, the visual impact is not comparable to those skeletons or the skeletons that exude a foul odor.

The soldiers on the city wall, who had been suppressed for a long time, stared with their eyes wide open, and some of them couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Aisha's face flushed and she asked hesitantly.

The special technique created an extreme sense of oppression on her body, an experience she had never felt before.

There was a hint of shame in the pleasure.

Fiona looked frivolous and couldn't help but whistled, but Aragorn didn't allow it.

Otherwise, she would have gone up and whipped those people.

The visual impact of such a picture is simply too strong.

If she had invented such a way of playing when she was in the Emerald City, her fame would definitely not be as weak as it is now.

She felt that if she drew these people, she would be able to awaken a new skill...

"Your Majesty, what did we do wrong?" Iris struggled with tears in her eyes, "Why do you treat us the same way you treat the undead?"

"Your Majesty, we are willing to accept any punishment from you, but please tell us the charges." The elf girl Fieri's ears were pink.

She had never thought that she would be tied up in such a position and displayed in public.

"Your Majesty, are you still you?" Geser asked nervously.

He glanced at Fiona from time to time, his eyes full of vigilance. Aragorn suddenly became so abnormal, he strongly suspected that His Majesty had been ambushed in the Mist of Undead and was controlled by the Goddess of Desire.

According to legend, the Goddess of Desire once wanted to control Your Majesty and committed several acts of apostasy, but was eventually suppressed by Your Majesty.

Such a traitor is very likely to launch a sneak attack from behind when Your Majesty is fighting the Undead.

You know, her whip can even control the undead.

Marshall raised his sword, Kenneth clenched his axe, Reinhard silently chanted a spell, and the wind element of the bow in the hands of the elf archer Ariana began to gather on the arrowhead...

Everyone turned their eyes to Fiona.

Any abnormal movement on her part would trigger a violent attack.

According to the earliest rumors, the Demon of Desire was a subordinate of the Skeleton King.

"Why are you looking at me? It has nothing to do with me. He did it himself." Fiona was keenly aware of the hostility of the people around her. "If I could defeat Aragorn, you would have become my slaves long ago."

Yes!

If Fiona could even control His Majesty, how could she allow them to point their weapons at her?

"Gesser, record the method of tying the rope and send it to the rear as quickly as possible." Li Ye admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, turned his gaze to Geser and gave the order.

"Your Majesty, why?" Geser asked reflexively.

"There are too few lives, whether it's elves, orcs, or humans." Li Ye looked at Geser and said, "Under the shadow of the undead, people live in fear all day long, reducing their desire to have children.

Because no one wants their child to live in the shadow from birth.

But new life represents hope and the future. I need more world power brought by new life to drive out the undead and defeat the Skeleton King."

"Your Majesty, what is the relationship between the power of faith and the binding method?" asked Geser.

"This is the inspiration that Shabei and Fiona gave me." Li Ye pointed to the sharpshooter Shabei who was tied up like a tortoise shell and said, "When Fiona helped Shabei regain his sanity, he said that the elves have low desires, and the Goddess of Desire can help the elves give birth to more offspring.

Then, I received the response of the Cleansing Scarf and understood this method of binding.

Gandalf never does anything without a purpose. He brought me into this world and also brought Fiona into this world.

Why not some other demon?
There is killing, destruction and darkness in the demon world... Why did the demon of desire come?

It is through her that Gandalf tells us that only new life can fight against death.

The dead are products of filth, but newborn babies represent light. They are the purest and have not been polluted by the world, which coincides with the purpose for which the cleansing cloth was created.

Only with more newborns can the power of the world be awakened, making the Cleansing Towel stronger and restoring the true power of the holy object..."

"..." Fiona widened her eyes in shock, looking at the saints who were hung up by Li Ye. She could not see purity in them no matter what.

She saw only the desecration of purity!
Aragorn actually brought blasphemy and purity together...

At this moment, Fiona was defeated. Even if she were asked to travel through several more worlds, she would never be able to come up with such a fantastic idea.

"Your Majesty, do you mean to stimulate fertility in this way?" Geser asked hesitantly.

"Yes, don't care about the process, we only want the result." Li Ye said seriously, "The destruction of the world is imminent, and the conventional method is too slow.

Go ahead, Gesser!

Tell everyone that this is Gandalf's will, and only in this way can the world be saved.

Geser, before the Scourge of the Undead, humans had always been the dominant force in the world. Have you ever wondered why this was the case?"

"The birth rate of elves and orcs is too low." said Geser.

"That's right, although your numbers are greater than humans, your birth rate is too low." Li Ye sighed and said, "If you had thought of this method to stimulate fertility earlier, the elves would definitely not be in their current position.

The Elven Empire is so huge that there won’t be only a few sharpshooters. Only with a large base can more outstanding talents be born.”

Geser was thoughtful.

"Go, follow my orders." Li Ye looked back in the direction of the Skeleton King, with a smile on his face, and urged again, "The Skeleton King knows of my existence. The date of the decisive battle is approaching. We must restore the power of the holy relic in the shortest possible time."

This one glance once again fixed the restless Skeleton King on the throne.

"Your Majesty, since the date of the decisive battle is approaching, it is too late to create a newborn!" Reinhard asked doubtfully.

"It's still in time." Li Ye nodded affirmatively, "The power of life is born from the moment the seeds are sown."

(End of this chapter)