Lord Highlander

  Chapter 927 913. Second turn Paladin

  Suldak never expected that he still underestimated the true strength of the ghost pattern red ants.

  He has to pay the tuition for his wrong judgment this time.

   He thought that no matter what troubles he encountered, he would be able to find a way to resolve them in time with the power he now possesses, but he didn't expect that just two giant male ants interrupted this Northern Expedition.

He built a treatment room in the temporary camp on the north bank of the chain bridge in the mountain stream. He used holy light to treat the wounded warriors. The adventure group and the mercenary group could also provide treatment. The order of priority was determined according to the severity of the injuries. I didn't close my eyes much at all. When I was tired, I leaned against the wall to drink water, and when I was sleepy, I closed my eyes and squinted for a while.

  Until he felt the strong smell of blood in the treatment room, he stretched his body and saw two assistants had fallen asleep leaning against the edge of the tent.

  Suldak opened the tent and saw that the door was full of wooden boxes containing primary sacrifices, some of which still smelled of rot.

   Seeing that there were still people standing guard outside the tent, they asked people to move the empty boxes at the door farther away.

There were ghost-striped red ants rushing out from the direction of the poisonous swamp. The barracks sent a team of native warriors to block the edge of the poisonous swamp. The fighting was fierce on the battlefield, but there were no traces of the two giant male ants. It is blocked on that side by the poisonous swamp, but it is hard to say whether it will dig a hole under the swamp.

  The scene in front of him made Suldak a little confused. Although he worked hard for a day and a night, there were still many wounded waiting outside who needed his treatment...

  They didn't even line up, they just sat on the ground outside the camp, looking at this side with expectant eyes.

  It's a pity that Nika and the treatment team are still in Dodan Town, and he regrets not bringing Nika here.

  But after thinking about it again, how could Nika be allowed to go to the battlefield in this situation, she is still so young,

  He bowed his head and walked back to the tent. The wounded who had been treated were carried out, but the new wounded had not yet been brought in.

He was sitting on the sacrificial box. The sacrificial ceremony was not over yet. Four horse lanterns hung in the tent, emitting a dim light. The statue of the two-faced four-armed demon **** leaned against the wall of the tent. shabby.

  Samila didn't move a single bite of the dinner that Samira brought him last night, and now he couldn't even take a single bite, so he sat down a little slumped.

  Thinking that this Northern Expedition ended in such an embarrassing situation, I was a little frustrated.

Even when Suldak was full of agitation, he saw that the statue of the demon **** with two faces and four arms was infused with a dark breath, and at this time the statue became very solid in the tent, and the face of the demon was in Sur Under Dak's astonished gaze, he slowly turned to him.

  The pair of empty eyes on the statue seemed to be alive, but the dazzling light made him unable to look directly.

  He could only squint his eyes, cover his face with his hands, and look at the statue in front of him through his fingers.

   "Sacrifice the sacrifice to me, and you will have the power to slaughter these ants." A gentle voice came from inside the statue, and he knew that the voice came from the face of the demon.

  He glanced at the face, but the face said nothing.

  Shouldn’t it be the bidding between the two parties at this time?

  He even looked forward to what kind of conditions the face of God could give him.

  But after waiting for a while, the face of God still didn't respond.

  Suldak shook his head helplessly, and looked down at the wooden boxes full of sacrifices around him.

   After thinking for a while, he said to the statue of the Demon God: "Compared to the power of chaos in the dark, I yearn for the power of the divine in the light..."

The devil's face stared at Suldak with a distorted expression. There was a kind of "you will regret it" in his eyes, but he didn't make too much entanglement. The light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the statue returned to its original appearance .

   Just as Suldak was about to call the wounded in to continue treatment, a little bit of sacred element in the air continued to condense and gather.

  Then the eyes of the god's face showed a touch of charm, and the statue's face slowly turned around. He looked at Suldak softly and asked, "Human, do you want to have stronger power of holy light?"

  Suldak nodded seriously, and said, "Yes, I think so."

  A Sanskrit sound seemed to sound in the sky, the sound was not loud, but it penetrated the eardrums.

The eyes of God's face became brighter and brighter. A ray of holy light penetrated the tent and covered Suldak. Emerald green leaves kept falling in the holy light. Those leaves were not real leaves, but thick and pure. Every leaf that falls on Suldak's body injects powerful vitality into his body.

  The vitality made the holy light in his body like a surging sea tide. Huge waves washed over Suldak's body, and kept rushing towards the place where the lower body was shrouded in darkness.

  Pieces of green leaves fall in the golden light...

   "Are you willing to remain humble at all times, respect others, and be modest?"

  The Sanskrit sounded again, which made Suldak resound the eight virtues of knights that he had learned in the Knight Academy. On the day he became a knight, he swore an oath in front of the stone tablet.

   “I would like to be humble at all times,” he said.

   "Are you willing to fight for honor, even at the expense of your life?" Sanskrit sounded...

   "I'm willing to fight for honor," he said aloud.

  The powerful breath poured into Suldak's body continuously, and he felt that his whole body was going to be dyed golden by the holy light.

   "Do you have the courage? When you need to pay a price to benefit the interests of the majority, do you dare to sacrifice?" Sanskrit sounded again...

   "I dare to sacrifice." He said seriously.

   "Are you brave enough to declare war on evil without fear?"

   "I'm brave enough."

   "Are you willing to pity the weak and tolerate others?"

   "I have mercy on the people."

   "Are you willing to be an honest and trustworthy person?"

   “I will always be honest and trustworthy.”

   "Are you willing to be impartial and follow the rules?"

   "I will be impartial."

   "Will you live up to my spirit?"

   “I would like to live in these spirits at all times…”

After he took the oath, as if he had made a certain choice, the powerful sacred aura was like a huge light cluster, completely enveloping Suldak's body, and the dark star in his body was very fast at this moment. Dim down.

  He could feel the dark power being slowly stripped from his body, that strange feeling was like stirring cotton candy, those evil and dark auras were pulled out of his body like cocoons were peeled off.

  Suldak stood in front of the statue, and the dark stars in his body separated from his body layer by layer, turning into countless fine particles and floating in the tent.

  The power of the holy light kept pouring down, and his body turned into a golden holy body at the last moment. The skin all over his body seemed to be able to breathe freely in the air, absorbing the sacred breath in the surrounding air.

  His body is like a huge container capable of the power of holy light. Countless holy lights are stirring in his body. This feeling is far purer and more majestic than the power of holy light stored in countless nodes of the body.

  The beam of light shone on Suldak's body, his body became transparent and golden, and his whole body was glowing with golden light.

At this time, the figure behind him was no longer the double-faced demon statue, the statue was shattered into countless golden fragments at this moment, and an angel with a pair of golden wings reappeared behind him, holding a big sword in both hands, Suspended in mid-air, bowing his head in meditation.

  Suldak only felt that at this moment, something in his body seemed to be broken, and that kind of overwhelming power filled his whole body. At this moment, he even had a strong urge to shout to the sky...

  He felt that countless sacred powers turned into trickles and gathered in his body. The pure sacred breath was originally a part of his body.

  At this moment, he looked at his golden hands, and finally realized that he was already a Rank 2 powerhouse.

  (end of this chapter)