Heart of the Castle

Chapter 893 Torturing the Soul, Proposal of Immortality

The words from the mouth of the Lord of the Eyes, Tomard Jansen, have the meaning of showing weakness. If it is normal, the young regent will definitely ask Mr. Dish for proof, and then decide what he should do.But this time was different. The pain of losing Sir Rodriguez, who was also a teacher and father, made Levi Stern's heart burn with uncontrollable anger. This heart-piercing sadness and pain.

The young regent stared at the Lord with eyes coldly, and then slowly pulled out the knight's sword from his upper abdomen, spilling golden red blood dripping onto the ground.Tomad Jansen's tense expression eased slightly, but before he could continue to speak, the knight's sword slammed down again. The sharp edge of the sword ignored the power of divine fire that protected Tomad Jansen's body. It bit into the strong muscle of the shoulder, reaching to the bone, almost cutting off his right arm at the shoulder.

Thomas Jansen let out a roar of shock and anger. He didn't expect that Levi Stern's response would be uncompromising. In the next moment, he saw a pair of chilling eyes, without mercy, No wavering, just pure fear and equal parts anger.At this moment, he understood at least one thing, that is, Levi Stern would never listen to any of his excuses and proposals under such circumstances, and only one of the two could survive.

The Lord of the Eyes has never been an indecisive person. Just when Li Wei dragged the knight's sword horizontally, trying to intensify the opponent's injury, a colorless flame ignited on Thomas Jansen's body again, and a powerful semi Transparent ripples swept across his side, sweeping away the silver-white chains formed by the supernatural power.

Levi Stern, who didn't have time to retreat in the translucent ripple sweep, and didn't plan to retreat, the young regent felt as if he was being shot head-on by a hard stone wall. Afterwards, it flew away and bumped into the back of the throne of the Lord of Radiance, Flandara. The throne seemed to be carved from a whole piece of gem-quality golden crystal. It is also far better than ordinary steel.Li Wei's body even stayed on the back of the chair several meters high for a moment before he slumped and slumped on the ground, almost dropping the knight sword in his hand to the ground.

"By all gods, Master Li Wei!"

Mr. Dish's figure came along with a zigzag dark purple lightning bolt. When he passed by Thomas Jensen, Lord of the Eyes, although the latter was trying his best to suppress his chest Steady Shenhuo, but still set more than half of his attention on Mr. Dish, and at the same time kept the Excalibur? Brilliant in front of him.

Fortunately, Mr. Dish didn't take advantage of the opportunity to act, or because he judged that Thomas Jansen still retained most of his fighting power despite being severely injured several times in a row. When he was around, he didn't take the opportunity to attack him.

After the deep purple thunder and lightning dissipated, the figure of the old magician appeared beside Li Wei. He made a magic gesture without looking at it, and then a gentle white light fell from the sky, covering the body of the young regent, " Master Levi, how do you feel?" Mr. Dish asked worriedly.

"No... I'm fine!" Li Wei gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. His face became very pale due to exhaustion, but there were no serious injuries on his body, nothing more than a few bruises and abrasions , the white light from the healing technique only lasted for a few seconds before it all dissipated in the air. "Mr. Dish, Sir Rodriguez...he, what happened to him..."

The expression of the old magician was very heavy, and even the waist that had always been straight was slightly bent, "I'm sorry, Master Levi." His voice was old and tired, and Levi rarely heard Mr. Dish speak in this way. Speaking in a tone of voice, he suddenly felt an indescribable fear hit his heart, and when he confirmed Mr. Dish's subsequent answer with his own ears, Li Wei felt a throbbing pain in his heart, despair filled his whole heart, and other emotions All squeezed out, even anger and fear.

"I'm sorry that at this time, I can't use lies to comfort you, Master Levi. Sir Rodriguez first burned the original power of death, and then received a fatal blow from Thomas Jansen with extraordinary divine power... ...His soul has been completely broken, even if the Hall of Valor in the Heart of the Castle did collect a few remnants of soul just now, I can't think of a way to restore it again."

"No, no...Mr. Dish, you once told me that the Heart of the Castle is omnipotent and will definitely be able to revive Sir Rodriguez, you said it!"

Levi heard a hoarse scream from a voice...it was his own voice. At the same moment, he prayed from the bottom of his heart to the gods who had passed away, praying for help, resurrecting Sir Rodriguez, or letting him Turn back time so that the outcome of this battle can be rewritten.If failure is inevitable in the end, at least Levi can still fight side by side with Sir Rodriguez until the scythe of death harvests all lives.

Of course, the dead gods couldn't respond to Li Wei's prayer, but even Mr. Dish and Thomas Jansen didn't notice that Li Wei's silent prayer was not completely ineffective.On a relatively remote green thorny throne in the Temple of God, a godhead belonging to the goddess of life Alara is emitting a soft green light, slowly absorbing the broken souls floating in the void go in.

Mr. Dish shook his head slowly, which was a very weak and sad movement, "The secret of the soul is already involved in the highest realm that only the gods can comprehend, although in the alchemy knowledge I have mastered, it is not right I have not dabbled in this, but how to restore a soul destroyed by extraordinary divine power has obviously exceeded the limit of alchemy knowledge... I am sorry, I have no... method."

"I have a way... I have it." Thomas Yangsen's voice suddenly broke in. The demigod who had just been promoted looked very embarrassed. Although the injuries to his shoulder and abdomen had healed as before, there was still a lot of divinity flowing out. The blood is not so easy to replenish.Coupled with the fact that he had barely mastered the supernatural power three times in a row, his divine fire had become extremely unstable, and the cries and curses of the soul, which had been far away from his mind, became louder and more violent. An ominous dark red aura rises from the colorless core of Shenhuo, outlining strange bloody lines like spider webs on Tomad Jansen's skin. "Li Wei Ston, I have a way to revive that damned knight!"

Li Wei turned his head numbly, and the despair in his mind seemed to have been broken. Although it was still as dark and sinister as the Eternal Night Underworld, at least he had regained his ability to think about problems.

"...how to do it?" Li Wei said in a tone between sleep talking and whispering, his eyes were empty like someone who was having a nightmare. "How...how do you prove it?"

Tomard Yangsen breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was already close to Godhood, he doubted that with Mr. Dish and Levi Ston as obstacles, whether this distance would be unreachable. . "What old Dish can do, I can also do; what old Dish can't do, I have already ignited the fire, and I hope to be able to do it. Because we are originally from the same soul, mastered The knowledge of alchemy is generally the same, but now that I have become immortal, of course I can create more and greater miracles than a mere legendary alchemist..."

"Including repairing the souls of the undead destroyed by extraordinary divine power?" Mr. Dish interrupted sharply, "Thomad Yangsen, how are you going to do it?"

"First of all, I must stabilize my divine fire..." A pained expression appeared on Thomas Jansen's face, and a bloody gleam appeared in his golden eyes, which was immediately suppressed by him. "Old Dish, you should be very clear about my original purpose... Since I can't easily achieve it now, then I will settle for the next best thing. Since I can't control all the rules of this world, it is also possible to distribute these priesthoods and godheads. .”

"Distribution of godhead?" Li Wei raised his eyes in surprise, and instinctively wanted to refute, but Mr. Dish was a step ahead of him, "This proposal sounds very interesting, and it's a bit sincere..." The tone of the old magician There was an imperceptible weirdness in it, and it was this weird feeling that made Levi Stern not object, but listened silently. "...Since you made the proposal, how about you come up with a plan on how to distribute these godheads?"

Tomad Yangsen pondered for a few minutes, and then carefully proposed, "Repairing the soul of the condemned knight requires the godhead of the sleeper Ku Ximu, but my divine fire attribute is not immortality, but darkness...so The Godhead of the Lord of Radiance, Flandara, must also belong to me so that it can form a balance among them, and as for the rest of the godheads... how about we divide them equally?"

"After taking away the godheads of two powerful gods, what is it called equal distribution?" Although Mr. Dish's tone was not vicious, the sarcasm contained in it was so strong that even a fool could detect it, " It's an excellent distribution plan, fully considering the maximization of your own interests."

The corners of Thomas Jansen's mouth twitched twice, and then turned into a forced smile, "I actually forgot that you and I come from the same soul, old Dish, it seems that this trick of words There is no need to take it out." He sighed, and walked towards the side as if nothing had happened, "You know, if you lack the two great gods of light and darkness, you will never be able to reach the highest godhood. If so, for the sake of balance, how about I choose the Death Godhead of the Eternal Sleeper Ku Ximu, and leave the Sun Godhead of the Lord of Radiance, Flandala, to you?"

Mr. Dish pondered for a while, but just as his attention shifted a little, Levi Stern beside him suddenly uttered a harsh tone of scolding, and at the same time raised the soul absorber again.

"Stay far away from the godhead of the Sleeping Instructor, Thomas Jansen, until you can prove that everything you said was not concealed or deceitful, I will not let you touch the godhead of any god in the Temple of God !"

　Poke your fingers, today is still very busy, very busy, but fortunately there will be no overtime work tomorrow, Xiao Shen plans to write as much as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)