In the dense forest of Eli, the advancing Elf Swordsman suddenly felt nervous. He subconsciously pulled out the emerald green sword blade from his waist, only to see the golden light on the blade's surface shine brightly, which was extremely dazzling for a moment.
"What's going on? Ivor, what on earth are you doing! Hurry up and put your sword away!"
On the side, Tamik was exposed to the golden light. The next moment, her body felt as if it had fallen into hot oil. Her whole body was burned to varying degrees. While her skin wrinkled, she also revealed herself as a vampire.
The true form.
Seeing this, she yelled and questioned the elf swordsman on the side.
"I don't know, I didn't do this..."
The elf swordsman was also slightly confused. He raised the golden blade in his hand and stared carefully at the weapon he was most familiar with, trying to see what changes had happened on it:
"I have never seen such a change in the Wind Chaser Blade. Maybe I touched some mechanism? Or was it affected by the environment? After all, this is the weapon once used by the hero Tularion. In addition to being able to control this
Apart from weapons, we don’t know much about their own characteristics.”
Just as the elf swordsman was observing the changes in the weapon in his hand, Tamik screamed and hid in the shadow of the trees nearby. Only avoiding the strong light released by the weapon made her feel better.
But the elf swordsman noticed that with the appearance of the golden light, some golden lines began to appear on the sharp blade, which seemed to be some kind of special words, which were simple and contained powerful power.
"He's back."
Just when the elf swordsman was puzzled, a peaceful voice came to his ears. Following the sound, he saw several men in white, headed by several people, coming to his side.
"He? Are you talking about the hero Tularion? That former hero is back?" Iver seemed to realize something and asked the man in white in surprise.
On the side, the Dragon Whisperer also looked surprised after listening to Iver's description, and looked at the man in white in surprise.
"No. I'm talking about the person in charge of destiny, the incarnation of Erathia's spirit." The man in white glanced at the golden sword blade, and then looked into the distance. His eyes seemed to have penetrated the void and saw the distant place.
What happened on earth.
"What does this have to do with the Wind Chaser Blade?" The elf swordsman scratched his head and asked with some confusion. He didn't understand what kind of connection there was between the two.
"Wind Chasing Blade... In my time, this sword was not called this name." The man in white showed a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, "'The Sword of Divine Judgment', this is the real name of this sword.
The name, which was once mastered by a human saint, is the weapon of the Holy See to judge heretics, and it is also the favor of the incarnation of the gods."
The elf swordsman looked at the blade in his hand in surprise. He did not expect that this artifact, in addition to being used by the hero Tularion, also had such a far-reaching history.
"Have you not been looking for a way to completely kill evil creatures? Congratulations, with the return of the incarnation of the god, the power of the Holy Judgment attached to this sword has been activated. You can use it to kill any enemy."
In the puzzled eyes of the elf swordsman, the man in white congratulated.
On the side, the old Dragon Whisperer seemed to realize something. She held the right hand of the man in white tremblingly: "Erich, you said he is back? How is this possible? Didn't he die long ago? I saw it with my own eyes.
When it comes to all that..."
"Don't worry." He comforted gently, holding the Dragon Whisperer's hand tighter, "He will not affect our plan."
After comforting the old Dragon Whisperer, he took the sharp blade with great golden light from the hand of the Elf Swordsman. As he moved, the golden light released by the sword converged little by little, and finally it just lingered on the blade.
Surface.
In this way, Tamik, who was hiding in the shadow behind the tree, dared to step out again. She looked at the strange Wind Chaser Blade with slightly fearful eyes, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.<
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"Erich, I thought that since you obtained that realm, as long as I stayed with you, I would no longer have to worry about the threat of death. I didn't expect that the blade still gave me this feeling." Recover.
Tamik, in human form, said with lingering fear.
The man in white shook his head: "Be careful. If you are killed by this sword, even I will not be able to revive you again. You will really die."
"What? How could this happen?" After learning the news, Tamik looked shocked, unable to believe what he just heard, "This sword actually has such an ability? Even the domain
Power, can it be broken?"
"You are wrong. If the Wind Chasing Blade itself had this ability, I would have wiped out all those damn undead creatures long ago, instead of leaving them here until now." On the side, the elf swordsman seemed to realize something, and quickly
Said, "I think that the abnormal changes that occurred on the Wind-Chasing Blade should all come from the power of the Holy Judgment and the incarnation of the god..."
Speaking of this, the Elf Swordsman's expression changed, and there was some inexplicable meaning in his expression when he looked at the man in white: "I remember that the archangel said before that the fall of the incarnation of the gods seems to have something to do with you.
We are inextricably linked to each other, what have you done?"
The man in white didn't answer, but the Dragon Whisperer on the side took over: "Instead of saying that, you might as well ask what exactly we did."
The elf swordsman was slightly stunned. He looked at the man in white who existed in the soul state and the old elf beside him. Just as he was about to say something, the words were interrupted by the dragon whisperer: "Okay, I believe you are all tired from walking.
, even if you are not tired, I can’t hold on anymore. We are here.”
Inadvertently, a few people came to a quiet valley. Not far from here to the south, there is the land of giant willows. During the war, this place was destroyed by the necromancer, and the vegetation on the ground was destroyed by death.
The clouds were flattened, and the nearby trees decayed and died. No animals continue to live here, and the place has completely turned into a dead place.
In Eli, the druids and rangers are still in the process of rebuilding the forest ecology, but it will take a lot of time before they can completely complete it.
"This is it. Errich, the index finger of your left hand is buried deep in the earth beneath your feet." Looking at the man in white not far away, the Dragon Whisperer said slowly.
The dragon whisperer's words made the elf swordsman slightly stunned. He looked at the ground under his feet, and then at the man in white, with a puzzled look in his eyes.