"Laxis?!"

Sistalson's cold eyes swept toward the dark mage who looked completely human.

He clearly remembered that this former Black Magician was already a semi-lich before he met Moya. After becoming the Great Priest of Death, it was even more impossible for him to retain the human body.

Moreover, I didn't notice a trace of the breath belonging to the undead. No matter how you look at it, it's just a human.

"That's right, although I don't know what method he used to obtain his current body, he is indeed Laxis. He controls the human body with the method of soul control. That's why I didn't recognize him at all when I first saw him." Roland could clearly see that there was a dark black shadow behind the man opposite, and the owner of the soul fire was Laxis.

Although she herself didn't understand why she could see these things. But since the Silence Forest woke up, she vaguely felt that she seemed to have some strange abilities, especially in terms of the undead.

虽着时间的推移,这些力量变得越来强.

"Oh... you already have the ability to see through the flame of the soul. Carrez Alvin, his plan will not succeed. The gods in the Star Ghost Realm will not allow it, and Mora will not allow it!!"

Just as Laxis raised his staff in his hand and was about to cast a spell, a silver-purple light flashed from Roland's body, shooting Laxis and Mansha behind him into a match.

"You are not strong enough to call me by my name, Lich." What slowly emerged was Rafa's original body. His appearance made the air extremely solemn, and time seemed to have been frozen.

Almost at the same time, people in the entire city found that their bodies could not move. Apart from their unusually violent heartbeat, they could no longer feel any movement.

Even the undead knight patrolling the streets was as slow as a snail crawling.

"The head of the gods..." The manipulated human mage lowered his head with difficulty, looked at the huge blood hole in his chest, and felt that he had miscalculated.

He originally thought that this god would not dare to use that kind of overly powerful power at will in the earthly realm. Unexpectedly, he really took action, and it was still so fast, so fast without a trace of signs.

"Mora dared not talk to me like this. You are just his priest, so rampant. Laxis, do you think that manipulating a human body can really not hurt you?" Gladiator stared at the dark mage who had turned pale due to the loss of blood. The expression on Rafa's face was more cruel than rational.

"I am the Creator, and this world is almost created by me. Whether it is life or soul, even if most of its power is lost, it is completely easy for me to destroy a soul that has not reached the quasi-god level."

As the head attached to the armor opened its mouth, a brighter light that was more dazzling than before began to gather.

"boom!!"

After the loud noise, Roland looked around and saw that the entire inn had been razed to the ground. The dark mage's body fell to the ground like a mummy who had completely evaporated moisture. The soul flame had long disappeared.

Rafa fell asleep again, and his breath was gone.

The noble's corpses were scattered all over the ground, but Mansha still had a little breath. Roland walked forward, helped the girl who was muttering to herself, and listened to her last words.

"I... had a dream...the goddess of the night...I know this is a dream that will never be realized, but...I still long for..."

He stretched out his bloody hands and moved hard toward the Night Elf King standing not far away. Mansha's eyes began to blur, overlapping Roland and Moya.

"I know that the elves will only choose one partner in their life, but... on the day I saw him, I knew that I would only like one in my life... Although I knew it would never be realized, I still had such a stupid and out of reach. I abandoned my father and left the shelter... Even if I die, I don't regret it..."

The blood hole pierced through the chest made Mansha's body gradually cold, and her vitality was losing little by little. Roland held her almost unconscious hand and whispered in her ear; "Even if you don't have the right to choose your own way of survival, you still have the right to dream. Mansha, let go of all your regrets and follow the light that guides you, let go of hatred, unwillingness and emotions, and get a new life. Next time, you will be born in a completely different world."

"Really... will there be such a world..."

"Yes, there will be. Although there is still war, poverty, hunger, and still cannot eradicate sadness, despair, and pain, in that new world, you will gain the right to re-choice."

"Thank you...you..." The daughter of Ain, who inherited the blood of the twenty-first Emperor and the Dark Truk, passed away in a peaceful expression. The tears at the corners of her eyes were not sure whether it was the liberation of death or the nostalgia for life.

"Apart from Laxis and these nobles, the other rebels in the city no longer have the energy or strength to do anything. I will leave here too. Rafa's seal was unveiled one day earlier, and Moya could return one day earlier." Putting Manshaping on the ground, Roland stood up and rode on the nightmare, determined to leave Dem now.

Since Rafa had used power, she could not continue to stay here and wanted to disappear before the gods of the Star Ghost Realm discovered it.

"The war in the north is over, and I will return to Merry. According to news from the Eastern Continent, the wizards of the Death Leader are very dishonest and seem to be secretly moving south. I must go back and monitor them." Scarsl, who had put away his magic bow and jumped onto the low-flying Sisthal, made an exception again and explained his future plans.

"Sistar..." Roland hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth.

"Moya didn't mean to hide it from you this time. I only learned the truth about the assassination that year not long ago.

Because Moya resisted the summoning extremely resolutely, his body was very weak, but at the moment of assassination, Rafa used his power to successfully invade her spiritual realm and control her body, which made you forced to separate. This was done so that Moya would agree to protect part of the seal brought by the gods to the Star Ghost Realm for himself, which was his body. If the gods were completely controlled, then there would be no hope for us. If he was sealed again, none of us could escape the counterattack of the gods."

"So... did she say that..." Thinking back at that time, Moya was unable to say anything, Sistale urged Scastle to leave without expression; "As long as she can come back, I will not care about what you and Rafa did, and what they want to do to this world."

Yes, no matter what the price is spent, I will let her come back.

Looking at Sistale's back as he left, Roland silently recited in his heart.
Chapter completed!