I have memorized the mantras by heart.
There have been three scenes of connection between this world and the next.
The light that comes from the other world, the thunder and lightning caused by the surge of energy, the impact and storm that sweeps across, and most importantly, the connection with this world.
Just like last time, the holy relic this time is also a human being.
But it's not a single individual, but switching back and forth between two witches.
One is Miao Jie's ancestor, the Iceberg Witch, and the other is a traveling witch who has witnessed the battle of the Dark Dragon.
The former's spouse is the last enemy in the Battle of the Lions, the false emperor Otrus, the old enemy of Emperor Drakels.
The latter's spouse is the young emperor Hector I who led the largest knighthood in the history of the empire to recapture the imperial capital from the dark dragon "Zero Strider".
Both of them are the initiators of Testerossa, the Scarlet Riding God.
Hector I and the Dark Dragon died together at that time, and their blood jointly affected the Scarlet Rider God, changing the mechanism by which the Scarlet Rider God selects starters.
Ortrus and the Iceberg Witch activated the power of the Dark Dragon, further sublimating the Crimson Rider into the Crimson Calamity.
They are the ones with the deepest ties to the Scarlet Horseman. If anyone can surpass Cedric, it must be them.
Of course, there is only one place for summoning a servant, and it is impossible for such a person with a name in history to come in a group. The two witches insist on their own opinions and refuse to give in to each other.
In the end, the first-generation elders came out to mediate and adopted a compromise form, that is, during the summoning ceremony, the two of you switch back and forth at a fixed frequency and call together, and whoever gets the response first wins.
The two accepted it, and there was this weird scene of face-changing.
Fortunately, although there was something strange at the altar, the ceremony was not affected.
Soon, an existence remembered by history and sublimated by the aspirations of the human heart descended from the other side.
This is the heroic spirit, and the manifestation of the heroic spirit in this world is the servant.
The moment the sea of light dimmed, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the violent wind subsided, the brand new servants officially arrived at the place where Caster once came.
The first thing that catches the eye is a head of gray hair.
Wait, gray hair?
Not Yanol’s signature blond hair.
Rean subconsciously glanced in the direction of Caster. Caster, who appeared as an iceberg witch, had eyes wide open and kept muttering: "Impossible, impossible, impossible..."
No need to ask, the answer is already obvious.
Witches are all people who are not emotional, but use deep emotions when they are emotional. How deep the yearning and expectation are, how big the final disappointment will be.
Although the other person did not appear, he probably had a similar mood.
However, after summoning, you can't send the person back. Rean quickly adjusted his mood and continued to observe this new follower.
Wearing a white coat, a monocle, and a ceremonial staff, his gentle temperament makes him look like a researcher or educator somewhere.
He is around thirty years old, and his appearance is not considered handsome, but just above average. He is not as good as Rean and Levi, and it is impossible to reach the level where witches are stunning in every generation.
As for Xiao Huan... Human beings cannot compare with the treasure, they are all illusory gods.
It can only be said that the three servants summoned by Rean are too abnormal, and this one is the appearance that a normal person should have.
"Sevant Rider, here in obedience to the call."
Servants declare as usual. According to Caster and Levi, it is automatically engraved deep into the soul. If it must be said, the reason is unknown.
"Are you the master I want to serve?"
Li En nodded, and just as he was about to respond skillfully, a vast spiritual power suddenly burst out around him.
He first knocked Rean back a few steps, then gathered his swords and attacked Rider from all directions.
“This is—the witch’s secret method?”
Rider's pupils shrank, he waved his cane with his right hand and pressed it in the air with his left hand. With amazing hand speed, he set up a barrier before the spiritual swords arrived, blocking all the swords.
With just one hand, it can be seen that there is no direct correlation between a servant's appearance and strength. This servant whose job is Rider is quite strong.
"It is indeed the ability of goblins."
Caster changed his appearance at this time, and the witch who finally died was the witch who had the closest relationship with Rean, Ysera Milstin.
"The ghost is still lingering like this, Albelisi? Did you invade the Heroic Spirit Summoning System?"
"Albelisi!" Rean's pupils shrank.
"Don't call me that name!"
Rider looked a little furious, but quickly calmed down after focusing on Caster.
"This face looks familiar. You are... a traveling witch of my generation. Finally..."
"...The one who died with you."
Ysera's face didn't have the usual gentleness at all, instead it was filled with endless coldness, which was even better than when Emma was angry.
"I see, it's the same mechanism." Rider calmly pushed up his monocle.
"What's the same mechanism? We don't have the ability to continuously reincarnate in future generations. Rean, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him here immediately. If he passes information to 'Black', all our plans will be over."
Hearing what Ysera said, Rean held down the handle of the knife and thought about whether to use the unfinished killing knife directly.
"Wait a minute, you misunderstood."
Rider hurriedly made a distinction and did not step back. He raised his hands to show that he was not hostile.
"Where's the misunderstanding? You've already admitted to killing me, who else could it be?"
Ysera held the wand tightly, and the surging spiritual power was woven again through her control, ready to be transformed into spells at any time.
"This is where you misunderstood." Rider, who was suspected of being Albelisi, sighed, "As you said, Albelisi has the ability to be reincarnated in future generations. How can he become a heroic spirit when he never really dies?"
"Who knows what you or Black have done? Pollution and invasion are your strengths." Ysera said angrily.
Rean's expression softened somewhat: "Rider, I need a reasonable explanation."
"The principle of Albelisi's reincarnation is based on the power of Ishmag, and the transfer of soul and consciousness is achieved through the particularity of the genetic factors of the goblin family. Because the power of Ishmag is too strong, the soul of the transfer recipient cannot
Fighting against Albelisi, he was suppressed until the receptors could no longer be used, and he died together with his broken body."
"Then you are-"
"I am a descendant of the goblin, but I am not Alberisi. He has been tainted by darkness and does not deserve to use the name of 'goblin'." Rider said decisively.
"Just rely on words, you can say whatever you want." Ysera said reluctantly, "Where is the evidence?"
"The proof is my body."
Rider said, lifting one side of his coat and pulling up the lining.
"Because of Alberich's forced reincarnation, my body is in tatters."
This chapter has been completed!