"He came here for the human sword master who is receiving treatment. Elder Salvador." Before Muria could speak, the elf girl took the lead and explained for him.
"As the son of a titan and a dragon, what do you do with a human?" Salvador looked at Muria with a flat gaze, "Ashborn recognized him, but it has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Ahem, in fact, apart from Mr. Ashborn, among the Titans, I should be the one who is most familiar with this human sword master." Muria rubbed her nose, "I am the first person to come into contact with this human sword master.
Holy.”
"So, you came to visit him?"
"Qi, he is not so kind." Hesel looked down upon Muria, "The human sword master threw the corpse of a legendary sea monster at his place, and Muria came to ask the human sword master
Do you still want that corpse?"
"Is that so?" The elf elder's eyes were filled with inexplicable brilliance, and he looked at Muria who looked a little embarrassed.
"Yes." Muria glanced at the unhappy elf girl, feeling helpless and nodded in agreement. The two elves in front of her, the old one and the young one, seemed to have noticed something.
He who deceives others as fools is himself a fool.
"You are lucky." The handsome elf elder looked deeply at Muria, "The human sword master has just woken up. Do you want to ask now?"
"Where?"
The elder with long hair reaching his waist and dazzling blond hair raised the scepter in his hand that was the same height as him, and shook it slightly. Muria had experienced space fluctuations countless times, and the scene in front of her changed.
The endless emerald sea stretched as far as the eye could see from Muria, until the junction between heaven and earth. And in this endless forest sea, Muria also saw several special trees, hundreds of meters tall.
Its branches and leaves look like they are carved from emerald jade. They stand among the sea of trees, like chickens standing tall, and they are extraordinary.
Emerald green fluorescent light floated around Muria's body. As some emerald green light spots drifted slowly, they unknowingly merged into Muria's body, making him... even more...
Cheer up.
"This is on the crown of the Tree of Eternal Life." Muria looked down and looked around. Although the branches of the Tree of Eternal Life, which is thousands of meters high, are not as good as the World Tree, they are also extremely strong and can make the world grow taller now.
He walks freely on it.
"How are you feeling?" The elf elder not only teleported Muria, he also teleported himself and the elf girl to the top of the tree.
The elf elder who came to the tree crown immediately looked at a human sitting cross-legged on the tree crown and asked him.
"The injury has been fully recovered." The man sitting on a branch looked at a few people, "There is nothing serious anymore. Now I feel better than ever."
"Are you, Lord Sword Master Ron?" Muria looked at the man sitting cross-legged and asked with some uncertainty. He really couldn't connect the young man in front of him with the middle-aged man before him.
It's like a completely different person.
The man in front of me has black hair like a waterfall and eyes as bright as morning stars. He is not tall or strong, but he is as tall as a pine tree and has a certain magnanimity. Of course, the most important thing is that this man has an extremely young face.
The appearance of a twenty-year-old human youth.
If Muria hadn't seen him fight and remembered his aura, he wouldn't have dared to associate the young man in front of him with the ordinary-looking gray-haired middle-aged man before. This was not the same person at all.
"It's me." Although Muria changed from a Titan of more than thirty meters to a kid of more than one meter, his transformation skills were useless in front of the real strong men. Therefore, Sword Master Ron recognized him at a glance.
See through his true identity.
"Why did you become like this?" Muria asked curiously.
"This is his original appearance." Elf elder Salvador said from the side, "The appearance before was an external manifestation that his life essence was almost exhausted."
"The life essence is exhausted!" Muria was stunned. Another way to understand this sentence is that the sword master's life is short.
The Elf Elder looked at the Sword Master: "I have checked your body, and there are hidden wounds everywhere. To be honest, as a being with a legendary body, it is really hard for me to imagine how you got your body into such a shape?
How many battles have you been through?"
"I don't remember!"
"...I never expected that in my lifetime, I would be able to meet a human being like you who only exists in ancient records." Hearing the sword master's answer, the elf elder's eyes revealed a trace of ripples like a deep ancient well, "Can you tell me,
How old are you now? Just tell me an approximate number."
"Two hundred and thirty-six years old." The sword master couldn't laugh or cry, "I still remember my date of birth."
"More than two hundred years old, are you really..." After hearing Sword Master Ron's answer, the elf elder showed a real expression. He had a rough guess about the age of Sword Master.
"Legends, even humans, have a lifespan of at least a thousand years, but your vitality is not even as good as that of a legend who has nearly a lifespan. How many times have you burned the life essence?"
"Too many times, I can't remember!" The sword master smiled.
"So, your ultimate goal in challenging Titan is for the Eternal Tree of Life of our Elf clan?" The Elf Elder looked at the Sword Master, "You have used many rare items that can replenish life essence, right? There are not many rare items now.
It’s effective for you, but the Tree of Eternal Life happens to be the one that can replenish your lost life essence, so that’s why you’re here!”
"I came here for the Titans, to challenge them and gain the qualification to observe the Titans' inherited swordsmanship. The ultimate goal is to ask them how to break through the legend." The black-haired young man expressed his thoughts calmly and without any concealment.
"I didn't know beforehand that there were elves living in Titan's territory, let alone that there was a world treasure like the Tree of Eternal Life here."
"How to break through the legend? Are you going here to ask the Titans?" The elf elder showed a hint of ridicule, "Human, for you, becoming a god is the best choice. There is no possibility for you to embark on the epic road. I have never
I’ve heard of the human race’s melee professions, and there are some who have achieved epic achievements, but there are a few mages.”
"It didn't happen before, doesn't mean it won't happen in the future." Sword Master Ron said lightly, not paying attention to the attitude of the elf elder.
"With your current strength, no one is your opponent in the human kingdom. Even the gods cannot stop you in the material world. Building a church and cultivating believers is just a time-consuming thing for you." Elf.
The elder looked at the sword master.
"Your body has now returned to its proper state, and since you have entered the heart of the Tree of Eternal Life, you can now live for more than two thousand years. Time is plenty for you."