Chapter 175: Alex and the Light
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Caredith tried to escape, but in the bright light, he had nothing to hide, and after the rest of the satyrs had been dealt with, the leader of the satyrs was surrounded by the Sindra paladins.
Traitors are far more hateful than enemies, and this is the same in all groups and in all places, so this Sindra traitor was taken care of by the Sindra Paladins in the end.
A series of holy light techniques that symbolized light and healing shone on Caredith's body, but unfortunately, the holy light was not a cure for Sartre, but a torture.
Like a blunt knife that cuts flesh, the Holy Light tortured Caredis to the point of blood and pain. The light corroded his body twisted from the shadows, scorching his soul. But as if knowing that he was going to die, Caredith was unexpectedly calm and arrogant.
"Hahaha, go on!"
"You lackeys of the Holy Light, what qualifications do you have to criticize me if you win?"
"I chose the Shadows, you chose the Light, that's all!"
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"That's all?" Alex's eyes widened as he looked at Sartre who was dying in front of him, "Don't confuse us with you, you don't know what the Holy Light is!" β
"I was leaving Eresaras with my sister to explore the Storm Fortress. But on the way, we fell into a coma due to lack of Ao energy. β
"It was Naru who saved usβwith his own life force to save us!"
As he spoke, Alex pointed to Muru: "They are the embodiment of pure light, and the light is their life, but they are willing to use their lives to help me!" β
"And you, you don't hesitate to betray your people in order to make a living! Look at these young and old people lying in pools of blood, this is all your iniquity! β
Alex parted the crowd and came to Torcedrin.
Looking at Tocedrin, who had become cold, Alex got down on one knee: "I met a lot of Night Elves on the way back before I learned about the prince's plan. His Royal Highness plans to pretend to drive out Irina Darkwood and send her to ask the Night Elves for help and ask them to accept us. β
"That's right."
A tall Elombak protector slowly walked into the central plaza, followed by the Sentinel Sisters from Feathermoon Fortress.
"I'm sorry, we're late - according to Prince Tosedrin's plan, he will kill all the Grand Arcanists and distribute all his arcane powers to the civilians, and then blow up his evil energy and die with the Dreadlord, but I didn't expect the plan to be seen through, this time if it wasn't for Alex and their timely arrival, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Although he probably knew that Tosedlin intended to sacrifice himself, Sindra, who was present, still couldn't understand the prince's choice.
"Originally, I didn't understand why His Royal Highness the Prince made such a choice, why would he kill his own compatriots and then commit suicide? But under Naru's teachings, I can get a sense of his feelings. Alex shook his head slightly, "What did Ao Neng bring us?" Immortality and immortality? β
"But please open your eyes and think carefully with your head, in the past 10,000 years, have there been fewer Sindras who have died for various reasons? Is it true that the Ao can bring us eternal life? β
"Maybe the eternal life of one person or two people is a good thing, but is the eternal life of a race also a good thing? My sister's mentor, Nosas, controls the distribution of arcane powers, and any apprentice who might outgrow him if he grows normally will be suppressed by him; Our polymath has been burying their heads in stacks of books for thousands of years, searching for all the incredible magic that is written in those books, but do we have any innovations of our own? β
"Eternal life has made us resting on our laurels, and we have fallen like this, how are we different from the high elves who served Azhara ten thousand years ago?"
"His Royal Highness the Prince chose to be this evil man himself, cutting off the old forces that bound us, Councillor Erezaras and the Grand Arcanists were unwilling to give up eternal life, and the Prince was ...... killer"
The entire central square fell silent.
Sindra knew in her heart that, as Alex had said, if these archarcanists didn't die, if these members of the Eresaras Council didn't die, it would be impossible for Sindra to give up their powers, which were their sharpest tools of rule, and how could they be willing to give up their power as vested interests and rulers?
Indeed, Tosedrin's actions were very unfair to these people, who were undoubtedly not guilty of death, but were the first to fall in a pool of blood. But their death can bring a new life to all Sindra.
More critically, Prince Tosedlin also sacrificed himself.
If the one who asks others to sacrifice for the sake of the majority is the Virgin, and the one who sacrifices himself for the majority is the Virgin, then what is the Thocedrin kind? He sacrificed himself as much as others......
To the commoners of Sindra, is Tosedlin not a hero?
It seemed to be organizing the language, and it took a long time for Alex to speak again.
"What does eternal life bring us? I had never thought about it before, but it was only after coming into contact with Naru and the Light that I realized that life is meaningful because of death! β
"Naru told me that they are beings of the Light, made of pure Light - once the Light is depleted, they will transform into a terrible entropy demon, but they are still willing to use their Light to help those in need."
"I was baptized as a paladin by Naru, not because they saved me and my sister from dying, but because I agreed with him that I would like to believe in the Light."
"I don't know what the Light is, but I know I want to protect my family, my people, so that the Light will help me - that's enough!"
Returning to Caredith again, Alex raised his sword.
"And you, it's not that you chose the shadow, but that your selfish and selfish heart can only be mixed with the shadow!"
The long sword slashed, and the stunned Karedis was directly split into two pieces.
The death of Caredis marked the end of the Eresaras Rebellion, and in the two months of upheaval, there were now less than 30,000 of the nearly 100,000 Sindras left.
The next question Sindra has to face is where her future lies. (To be continued.) )