Caesar, who was waiting outside, watched helplessly as the platinum-like light overflowed from the crack in the door. Just by touching it, he felt that all his energy and blood were filling up, and his body seemed to be filled with inexhaustible power.
That is the divine power in the realm of life. The living dead, flesh and white bones, can make the dead reborn, but to those undead, it is more terrifying than the flames and the holy light.
Caesar did not speak. The heavy door blocked all sounds. Caesar had no idea what was going on inside, but he knew that the divine power of life would not harm humans.
"Is mom treating those old bones..." Caesar's hand gently brushed against the door. Suddenly, the machinery in the door started to rotate, and the heavy door opened, revealing Gurweger's somewhat tired face.
Caesar gently supported his mother: "Mom, what have you done? Could it be..."
"Don't be nervous." Gullweger comforted with a smile: "It just verified what I have always thought."
As he said that, Guerweg made way for Caesar to see the situation in the basement. In the open space surrounded by dozens of coffins, human bones that were so distorted that they did not resemble human shapes fell on the ground.
Those were the former heads of the Gattuso family. Their decayed bones were scattered on the ground. Gullweger was supported by Caesar and walked to the bones. He said calmly: "After I came to Kassel, I met an unknown person.
patients who cannot be treated with the law.”
Guerweger vaguely remembered that a few days after she came to Kassel College, Guerweger was cooking dinner in the chapel when she saw an unshaven man.
He looked very young, probably in his twenties or mid-twenties, a senior in college, but his eyes had the fatigue and vicissitudes of life that were unlike those of a young man.
The tall white man put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Ander, tell me that you are a good doctor?"
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At that time, Gullweger was not as mature as she is now. She grabbed a kitchen knife in a panic and pretended to be calm and looked at the man in front of her. The man brought a stool to sit down and introduced himself calmly:
"My name is Fingel. If you are a doctor, you might be able to help me."
As he spoke, Fingel opened his palm, revealing a piece of brass-colored scales. Gullweger put down the kitchen knife in his hand and let out a sigh of relief. Those were Ender's scales. Guerweger looked at the scales in front of him.
The young man asked:
"are you sick?"
"No, I should be dead." Fingel rolled up his sleeves, revealing a purple patch on his arm: "This is a corpse patch, but now it appears on my body."
Guerweger smiled softly, thinking that the other party was making a harmless little joke. A ball of white-gold divine power gathered and turned into a simple healing spell that fell on Fingel.
"May the Dragon God bless you, the warrior who fights the evil dragon." Guerweger chanted softly, but in the next second, Fingel's expression changed drastically, and his arm withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Burning pain, like being set on fire, filled his body.
"Ouch!..." The originally calm strong man lost control in the next second and rolled on the ground, with tears gushing out. Upon seeing this, Gullweger immediately stopped the treatment. In such a situation, she could only do it in the dragon's eyes.
Seen in the knowledge given by God.
That was a situation where divine power caused damage to undead creatures. Gurweger grabbed Fingel's hand and looked at the forearm whose skin seemed to be burned, feeling a little at a loss.
What this man said was actually true.
You must know that there are no undead creatures in this world. The only ones that are close are the living creatures sealed in bronze instruments. But now, a zombie-like existence appears in front of Gullweger.
Now, as Caesar listened to his mother's first encounter with Fingel, he asked curiously: "Wasn't Fingel a survivor of the Greenland incident?"
"In the Greenland incident, only one and a half people survived. Although I say this, three people actually survived." Gullweger clasped his fingers and gently counted the past events of that year:
"The EVA in the deepest part lost its body but retained its soul. The Schneider in the shallow water was the least injured but lost half of his body. The last one is Fingel."
"He was completely frozen in the sea. The speaking spirit was too terrifying. When the academy dug him out, Fingel, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes."
Guerweger looked at the body of Elder Gattuso at his feet, and his thoughts went back to that evening. After discovering Fingel's own special characteristics, Guerweger began a painful experiment in this small church.
Don't get me wrong, it's Fingel who is in pain, not Guerweger.
After throwing a long list of the healing spells he had learned at Fingel, Guerweger discovered the only magical spell that could heal him, a very unpopular second-ring spell known as body embalming.
Later, with the cooperation of Ander and Fingel, Gullweger discovered a little secret about the dragon bloodline. Hybrids have strong vitality. Dragon blood will gather in the brain and heart when dying, protecting them.
these fragile organs.
But in some special cases, this state will be maintained for a long time, such as Fingel, whose body is actually dead long ago, and only his brain and heart are still alive.
In a sense, he is both dead and alive.
"So these elders are in the same situation?" Caesar lowered his head to look at the bones on the ground, built a skull that had mostly melted, and cracked the skull open to reveal a somewhat white brain.
Just like Guerweger said, they are all alive except their brains.
"This should be your grandfather." Gullweger took off the skull in Caesar's hand: "He is still relatively young, so he has more brains left."
"Oh, okay." Caesar shrugged, put down his grandfather's skull, and planned to find a suitable cemetery for the old stallion after going out, and maybe say a mass or something.
After explaining everything, Gullweger knelt down and began to collect the bodies of these elders who should have died many years ago. Caesar did not ask his mother why he wanted to kill the elders, because he had similar thoughts.
The two of them packed up the charred bones in silence. Patsy stood aside, hesitating whether to do anything, but the next second he looked at the arrangement of the coffin.
The hybrid's powerful brain instantly remembered the arrangement of all the coffins, and then organized them into a pattern.
A complicated picture appeared in his mind, and a dragon like a bell descended on Passi's spiritual world. In just an instant, he was crushed.
Patsy entered a terrifying state of spiritual vision, fell to his knees, and recited the dragon inscription from ancient times:
"Master of the road of evolution, usurper of the gods, we will carry out your will!"