On the other side of the continent, inside the Temple of Light.

Next to the golden throne, an old man in red with a white beard and a charitable eyebrow bowed slightly to the people on the throne.

"Your Majesty, unlock the third seal for the Son of Light, have you really decided?"

"Of course, Archbishop Elvis, he's a nice boy, isn't he?"

"Yes, Tsukishita." Elvis was extremely kind, "Of those children, he is the most suitable vessel for the light of judgment, and one qiē is the guidance of the god of light. ”

"I believe that child will be loyal to the God of Light, Archbishop Elvis."

"Yes, Tsukishita."

Outside the white tower, roses are swept down by the wind and blown into the windows.

The pale blonde haired Son was dressed in a white clergy with a golden trim on the edges of his wide sleeves, and he was flipping through the canon in his hand when a few dew-stained petals fell on the pages of the book by the wind outside the window. He seemed a little unhappy to be disturbed, and with a flick of his hand, the petals that landed between the pages disappeared.

When the bell tower rang again, the Son took his eyes off the pages and looked to the highest point of the main hall, where he was going.

It's been three years since that first meeting.

He had secretly searched for the dark elves he had seen that day many times, and had also been to the Land of the Dead, but there was nothing but darkness and demonic beasts. But he knew that she and the evil lich must still be there.

Therefore, it is inevitable to break the third seal on his body, he knows that the lich is very strong, but according to his understanding of himself, it is naturally best to kill the person he doesn't want to see. But the lich didn't kill him, maybe it was the dark elf? Or, is it one's own inevitable existence?

The Holy Son's blue eyes flashed with a few hints of doubt, and the content of the dream seemed to be more and more real. Thinking that the Land of the Dead would be plunged into chaos by the man who coveted Christina, the Son's gentle eyes were filled with coldness.

Every fifty years, the Dark Abyss needs to be sealed again.

This is the will of the God of Light, who has been listening and offering his allegiance to it.

However, he did not completely disbelieve what the lich said on that day, because if the lich were another self, he would not have dared to tell such lies to achieve his own ends.

Only now, I don't know if he became the vessel of the light of judgment, or if the light of judgment became the knife in his hand.

A faint smile appeared on the handsome and gentle face of the Holy Son, but it was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, and he even looked a little mocking.

At this moment, a wind blew the corners of his white clothes, and a man walked through the door.

The Holy Son raised his head, closed the canon in his hand, and smiled slightly at the visitor: "Christina, good morning." ”

"Good morning, Asher." The blonde girl with beautiful faces, dressed in a solemn and luxurious priesthood, held two gold and red scrolls in her hands, handed one of them to the Son, who was sitting on a wooden chair, and then went to the Son and sat down beside him, and said, "Your Majesty, let us go to the dark abyss tomorrow." ”

"Well, the scroll you brought was very timely." The Holy Son smiled and took the scroll in her hand, then looked down at the scroll in his hand, and opened it with a slight movement of his fingertips.

The words formed by the gold-colored light body floating on the scroll, he looked at all the contents on it, and his azure blue pupils narrowed slightly.

Most of the qiē recorded above are exactly the same as the scenes in the dream. The only slight difference was that the dark elf did not appear, and there was also the elf of the Moon Forest who did not appear.

That dark elf is also coming back from the past

The Son looked at the scroll in his hand, but thought about something else.

Those memories in the dream should belong to the man, the evil lich.

Or rather, myself many years later.

Christina inadvertently raised her head, and saw the Holy Son sitting opposite her in a daze?

After a moment, Christina withdrew her gaze.

It seems that since three years ago, this person seems to have become a little different, becoming more like a normal person.

In the past, even if he smiled gently, noble and elegant, he couldn't hide a stubborn and crazy aura in his bones.

And now, he always seems to be wondering about something, and he seems to be calculating something.

But inexplicably, there is no coldness on his body as before.

Christina wasn't that enthusiastic about his affairs, but this time going to the Sealed Land wasn't as simple as she imagined. In the dark, she felt a strong aura of darkness.

Shrouded in light, and the bright red color of the blood stains.

But it seems to be blocked by something.

Even though she used prophecy several times, she still couldn't find an answer.

This is the first time this has happened.

She is weak in light magic attack spells, but she is extremely talented in prophecy, so she is gradually recognized by the archbishops in the temple.

Because, the reason why she became the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light was only because the Holy Son of Light wanted her to become the Holy Maiden of Light, so that she could always serve in front of the God of Light. Or rather, to be by his side.

She clearly felt that this person was not as godly as he appeared to be in the Temple of Light, and he would not believe in anyone, only in the one in his own hands. It's just that the qiē he exudes is so easy to confuse people's eyes.

And the shadow under the light is infinitely magnifying and spreading.

Even for her, he never showed his true side

At this time, in the forest of the Land of Death, Kyle and his party, who had just left the swamp, were exhausted and resting in place, and the magical beasts hidden in the depths of the swamp were extremely fierce, even if Kyle was already a great mage, he only had time to bless a defensive magic array at the end, and then sat on the spot and took out the recovery potion from the ring space and drank it, and the magic elements on his body became active again.

"Kyle, you said someone has already been here, the sword of Lotdes" The woman is beautiful, wearing a close-fitting and sexy warrior uniform, showing off her bumpy figure perfectly, holding a red sword in her hand, and her golden curly hair tied high behind her head, looking heroic and □□, paradoxically seductive, but the whole person is half leaning on Kyle's body, as if she is very tired.

"No one can find it because only I know where it is." Kyle's handsome face smiled confidently, and his hand was around the woman's waist, rubbing it as if it were nothing, "You should trust me, Lilith. ”

"Of course, Kyle."

"Humph!" The orcs on the side sneered, their golden vertical pupils even looked like they had a cold killing intent, and their skin seemed to be covered with a layer of golden armor, and there were traces of demonic beast blood on it.

The priest smiled softly, holding a scroll in his hand, a pen in his hand as if recording something, oblivious to the atmosphere in front of him.

Kyle obviously didn't have a good impression of this barely rival orc, but he didn't have to maintain the hypocritical etiquette of the nobility in front of the woman, so he smiled very generously, and then said to the woman leaning in his arms: "Lilith, we must go deep into the forest before the night comes." ”

"Hmm." Lilith was very interested in the sword of the legendary dark elf queen Meredith, and had heard the bards recite that it was a very beautiful sword, snow-white without a trace of flaws, and the golden hilt was tattooed with the ancient characters unique to the elves, which could connect with the master's heart and mind, and had a strong compatibility with the master in battle.

So, with Kyle leading the way, the group walked through the forest to a rock face.

Kyle took out his magic wand and drew a pentagram on the ground in the same way he had originally set, and when the array took shape, the rock wall that had not had a single crack suddenly opened.

"Let's go inside." Kyle is at the forefront, and the qiē here is all set by him, and there is no danger, because the Sword of Lodis is a golden finger for the early protagonist. The Sword of Lodis can match the user at the fastest speed, so that the sword skill will also be improved in a short period of time, making up for the weakness of the mage's melee combat.

Several people walked through the dimly lit corridor, and soon a sarcophagus made of snow-white stone appeared in their sight.

At the top of the sarcophagus, a sword with a snow-white body and a shimmering light remained.

It was the Dark Elf Queen's possession.

- Sword of Lodis.

"This is the Sword of Lodis?" Lilith couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "This is the most beautiful killing weapon I've ever seen!" ”

Kyle reached for the sword, but was bounced back by the natural enchantment of the faint light.

Soon, a female figure appeared next to the sword.

Black hair is like ink, dark eyes like the night, the unique pointed ears of the elves show out from the hair, the delicate facial features are gentle and magnificent, but the majesty between the eyebrows cannot deny the fact that she was the queen of the dark elves.

Even if it's just a wisp of consciousness.

The voice was ethereal and majestic: "You are not from my people. ”

"Yes," Kyle said with a very gentlemanly salute, "we're adventurers, and we're sorry to disturb you." ”

"Get out of here." Although Meredith's will is weak, he was also a strong man in this continent's demonic and martial dual cultivation, and his words were suppressed by his divine soul.

"I've heard of you, Queen of the Dark Elves, and I can bring you news of your people." Kyle's spirit is much stronger than ordinary people because he is a traverser, and that weak spirit suppression is useless to him at all.

But he didn't know that this made Meredith a little less repulsive to him.

"Say."

"Since you left, the dark elves have ceased to exist."

The air froze for a moment, but Kyle didn't seem to feel it, and still smiled and said, "However, three years ago, I saw a female dark elf who seemed to have eyebrows and eyes that looked a little like yours. ”