With the unfolding of divine magic, all intelligent consciousness fell into Stan Tito's world of illusion, especially the desert worm's body, where nearly a hundred consciousnesses fell and were dragged into it.
A line separates reality and illusion.
When everyone enters the world of fantasy, they can no longer sense the existence in reality.
No matter how powerful they are and how huge their bodies are, they cannot display them here.
At the same time, the physical body in reality can no longer restrain them.
The incarnation of Stan Tito's consciousness stood on the same hazy forbidden flower, watching the light that continued to fall from a high place, and watching the light turn into silhouettes little by little.
“I’ve changed back, I’ve changed back!” The distorted priest regained his original appearance.
“Come out?” One consciousness after another regained consciousness from pain, torture, and madness.
"Eternal pain, endless darkness, I finally escaped." They couldn't believe it.
“Hahahaha, it’s over, everything is finally over.” They were ecstatic.
After the light of consciousness broke free, it also found itself dissipating little by little.
But even so, the lights of consciousness couldn't wait to escape from the shackles of the Ruch monster.
Even if it dissipates between heaven and earth, it still makes them happy.
Death is not a punishment at this moment, but a gift.
Only the crazy king is clinging to a thick dark fog above the realm of illusion, and refuses to leave.
"No!"
“This is mine, this is mine.”
Stan Tito raised his hand, even though the king's silver shadow refused to leave, he was still pulled out.
After being separated from the body of the Ruch monster, it disintegrated into fluorescent dust in mid-air.
Even at the moment of complete silence, his face was still crazy.
at last.
In the thick black fog, a slender silver shadow came out.
She glided down from a high place, bringing light and dust with her all the way to Stan Tito.
On the hazy forbidden flower that exudes the light of the moon, two people look at each other.
The craftsman laughed and said nothing.
Princess Saliman looked grateful and bowed to Stan Tito to the end.
"Thank you."
"real!"
"Thank you."
The craftsman nodded and waved goodbye: "Have a nice journey."
Finally, Princess Saliman’s consciousness completely dissipated in front of Stan Tito.
Both people are smiling.
In reality.
The eyes of the desert worm closed one after another, then dissipated and dissolved.
Stan Tito also discovered during this process that the deformed desert worm has a strong outer body and a middle trunk.
King Samo's attempt to possess the secret of immortality of the Ruch Troll was impossible to succeed from the beginning. Two different powers gave it unimaginable power, and it was quickly heading towards destruction.
The blood of wisdom power and the mythical blood of life power can never be fused into one body.
Even if they are entangled together for a short time, they will eventually separate.
Even if you don't use the forbidden technique, the desert worm will still disintegrate and disintegrate in the madness and enter reincarnation.
"turn out to be!"
“I’m just hastening its demise.”
Stan Tito: "So it's not a doomsday disaster at all, it's just the delusions of the Samo family and our own fears."
“We are not as powerful as we think, nor can we bring about such a big disaster.”
He raised his head and looked at the sky, suddenly feeling that God's will was so unpredictable.
The results of all efforts to change seem to have been determined from the very beginning.
All they can do is advance and delay.
But before it perishes, the Desert Worm will surely wear out the Trileaf people's Ruh brand, kill Henir and himself, and then wreak havoc on the kingdom of Xiinsai.
If that situation occurs, no one knows how many more people will die at the hands of the deformed desert worm.
Stan Titolo took a deep breath and let it out.
“It’s already pretty good.”
“It would also be good if fewer people died.”
The Desert Worm itself collapsed completely after the light of consciousness condensed by all the blood lines of wisdom and power was separated.
It regained its empty eyes and sent out a confused cry on the lake.
“Woo!”
Stan Tito stood on the Moon Fern, stroking its skin.
Watching it re-enter reincarnation little by little.
“Enter the next reincarnation! Desert Worm!”
“This is the evil consequences caused by the Sanye people and the Samo family. It is not your fault.”
It turned back into a stone-like monster egg and sank to the bottom of the lake.
--------------------------
In front of the Sky Temple, Henir finally woke up.
The moment he woke up, he found that he was controlled by illusion, and Stan Tito was standing next to him.
Behind you is the mist-shrouded temple, in front of you is the edge of a high cliff, and the moon is still hanging in the sky.
The craftsman sensed that Henir had woken up without turning around.
The night is extremely cold, and the sound here seems to have no warmth, with a touch of sadness and indifference.
“Henir.”
"now you."
Henir sat up, looking confused.
“It’s my turn?”
“Do you want to kill me too?”
Stan Tito shook his head: "Don't be afraid, I'm not here to kill you."
“From now on, you can be your King of Hinsai with peace of mind, and no one will stop you anymore.”
Henir smiled, a little proudly: "You also think that I should become the king of Xiinsai. I am much stronger than the kings of those royal blood families, right?"
The craftsman laughed out loud: "Make no mistake, I am not your follower or admirer."
“It’s just that if you die here, I don’t know when this war will end.”
“The entire country of Xiinsai will fall into division again, and countless careerists and lunatics will emerge again. No one knows where those lunatics will lead Xiinsai.”
The craftsman turned around, and Henir realized that he was not serious.
In front of the moonlit cliff, his figure was like a wriggling mass of water.
He is just a shadow condensed by illusion.
Stan Tito's life is coming to an end, and he will enter the next reincarnation with the Moon Demon Fern.
but.
The craftsmen still have something to worry about.
He looked at Henir, or rather at the Ruch mark on his forehead, and said seriously.
“I’m just saying, it’s your turn to give up on the Ruch Troll.”
“The era of trolls must come to an end, the price has been too heavy!”
Henir's face changed as he looked at the illusory shadow: "Is this the price of using the forbidden technique?"
“So is this why you came all the way here to die?”
Sent away one person after another, Stan Tito now has no fear of death, because he knows that there are some things more terrifying than death.
“In the first half of my life, I never knew what I should do or what I should want.”
“I always obey other people’s arrangements and orders. My father asked me to be a craftsman, so I will be a craftsman.”
"Her Majesty the Queen makes me a lucky son, and I will become a lucky son."
“But this decision was made by myself.”
Stantito's eyes were filled with memories, and he thought of his ancestor, the great poet Tito.
"people!"
“After you understand the meaning of your existence and your mission.”
“Really, it’s completely different.”
“At this moment, I feel that I am truly alive.”
“Even if there is only this moment in life, it is enough.”
The craftsman lowered his head and looked at Henir with a smile on his face: "We don't have to pursue the eternity of life at all."
“Because of this moment.”
“It is the eternity in my life.”
Stan Tito stepped forward and approached Henir.
Henir had no way to resist Stan Tito, who was standing at the peak of the Trefoil's power at this moment. His finger touched his forehead, and his consciousness involuntarily started to act according to his orders.
“Release them.”
“Let the trolls return to the sea and return to the embrace of God.”
In the holy lake.
Sele Kraken screamed in an instant, the "steel helmet" on its body fell off, and it returned to its original appearance again.
At the same time, the troll eggs at the bottom of the lake grew again at this time.
That is the desert worm that has returned to reincarnation.
At this moment, Henir noticed that in the distance at the end of the sky, there were already two Ruch giant monsters crawling on the ground.
Under the moonlight, the huge body is only the size of a finger when viewed from the Sky Temple.
Henir watched the last two Ruch monsters running into the distance, one behind the other, with the end of the target being the sea.
The Trileaf people eventually lost all the power of the trolls,
Stan Tito also watched this scene quietly: "What a powerful force. It can destroy everything in the Trileaf people and bring disaster to the entire Xiinsai."
“But only, it cannot bring happiness and future.”
When the wind blew, Stan Tito completely transformed into the light of illusion.
The elongated light and dust moved toward the bright moon in the distance and toward the Luch monsters crawling on the earth, as if they were going to follow them to the sea.
His voice lingers in the air.
“Henir!”
“Be a good king!”
“There is no troll, you are just a king.”
"Anyone can become a king. If you can't be the king, someone else will naturally replace you."