"It turns out that so many things happened during my coma." After listening to Shastir, Shakatier lowered his head, and seemed to be a little distracted.

"Master......"

"Shakatir, you did a very good job, not only did you inflict heavy losses on the undead legions, but also decisively chose to migrate the clan, so that our people could be saved." Shakatir praised.

"But...... During the migration, many people got lost and ...... There are also some people who have left on their own because of their mental exhaustion. Shastir felt a little ashamed, if Shakatier hadn't been unconscious, there would have been no such problem.

"That can't be helped, when it comes to change, it is always accompanied by sacrifice, when I and Tukatir and some other priests chose to establish a stronghold in order to fight against the apocalypse and preserve their vitality, they also sacrificed many people, you are just a small thing this time." Shakatir sighed.

"But Tukatir, my people have come to the Holy Land, and you don't let them live in the Holy Tree, what are you thinking!" Shakatir looked at Tukatir and rebuked loudly.

"The person who can plot against you without a trace in the source and make you fall into a coma, in the Holy Land, I am afraid he can also call the wind and rain." Tukatir Dao.

"This is not a reason, we are all the people of the God of Life, you are treating them differently!" Shakatyr's voice was louder.

"Let's treat it differently, it's not the first time anyway." Tukatir smiled, not knowing whether to laugh or laugh at himself.

Shakatier also lowered his head, in fact, when they were young, they also made many mistakes.

"Master, since you have woken up, can you remember who plotted against you in the first place?" Seeing that the scene was a little delicate, Shastir hurriedly changed the subject.

"I can't remember, but I had the impression that I was fighting a man on a white horse who called himself a knight of victory. Although his appearance seemed divine, his power was extremely evil and seemed endless, and in the end I had to invoke all the power of the source to destroy it, and then I fell into a coma. ”

Shakatier's recollection is almost identical to Charles's story, and he finds nothing unreasonable.

"But...... Isn't the source only allowed to five people? Shastir asked, a little dumbfounded.

"I don't know, maybe the other party can decipher the power of the source, maybe the guy riding the white horse is not life at all, and he has jumped the threshold set by the god of life." Shakatier shook his head.

"That's why I didn't let them enter the Holy Land, if I can really decipher the power of the Source Land, it will only be a matter of time before I can decipher the residual power of the Holy Land." Tukatir Dao.

"By the way, Shastir, you said that after leaving the source place, the rest of the people only had their clothes torn, but they were not injured?" Shakatier suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Yes, they are not injured, according to common sense, you invoke the power of the god of life to treat their injuries, and after leaving the place, they will explode in a concentrated manner." Shastir nodded hurriedly, it was because he had discovered this, so he realized the problem.

"If I let it, then it's just possible, someone has put me in a fantasy land." Shakatir said word for word.

"Illusion? With your mental strength, will you also fall into illusions? Shastir was stunned, a little incredulous.

"There's nothing strange about it, I'm not very good at spiritual power in the first place." Shakatir generously admitted his shortcomings, and glanced at Tukatir by the way: "If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual strength was a little worse than Tukatir's, the position of the High Priest of the Holy Land would be mine." ”

"You think too highly of yourself." Tukatir said dissatisfied.

"But then again, first unleashing the plague, keeping me busy and mentally weakened again, and then introducing me to the source in the name of investigating the plague, this calculation is really one link after another." Shakatir said hatefully, if it weren't for the trouble he had caused the plague before, he would not have fallen into an illusion.

"Then who is the person who betrayed, master, do you have a candidate in your heart?" Shastir asked.

"There is a positive candidate, but I don't know if there is anyone else."