Chapter 500: Treatment
Sea of Death's Secret Realm.
The sky here has become clear, and the aura of death that was once dense has been gone, and there is almost no trace of it. Only the edge of the rift in the space that crisscrossed the air contained a few remnants of black death energy, proving that this world was once in a state of affairs.
The land was littered with traces of battle, pitted and devastated by the ground.
In the center of the land, an ancient ship made of a whole tree of life lay crookedly in a huge hole.
As a result of the impact, the land was littered with huge cracks, thousands of meters deep, even tens of thousands of meters.
Although the ancient ship is dilapidated and has become fragmented, the main body of the entire ship is still there, and even the space in the cabin is still intact and towering like a mountain.
The ancient ship is full of greenery and has a strong breath of life. There are also complex runes that swim on it like water snakes.
Paradoxically, a powerful aura of destruction gradually sprouted on the walls of the cabin, and even the wreckage of this ancient ship of life disappeared from their eyes little by little.
The rate of this annihilation is getting faster and faster. The black destructive power continues to spread, and it is extremely powerful, once they invade the clothes and weapons, then they will directly turn into ashes in an instant.
The devastating halo continued to spread in all directions.
The crowd quickly retreated to safety, and Gander stood on the edge of the huge crater, silently waiting for news from Gatling. And the people of the elf clan were dozens of meters away from him, and they were busy treating Princess Cynthia.
Ke Siya looked anxiously at the daughter in her hand, her eyes were a little gloomy and sluggish. If it weren't for the image of the queen, then the tears that swirled in her eyes would have already fallen.
The elven princess is in extremely poor condition. Coming to an end.
The price of urging the ancient ship with the strength of an eighth-level professional is really too great, let alone being used by the machine spirit in it. It squeezed her vitality to the extreme.
Moreover, this means of gaining strength by sacrificing one's life can only be to drink a donkey to quench one's thirst.
Her vitality was overdrawn to the extreme, and at this moment she had reached the point of running out of oil.
In all races in the universe, the life span of the elves is extremely long, especially for high-level professionals, who can live for tens of thousands of years. None of the elders like Lovren have been alive for tens of thousands of years, or even longer.
And Princess Cynthia's age is actually very young, not even twenty, but now just from her face, this princess is already full of vicissitudes. It is like rotten wood and dry bones.
More than a dozen elven elders gathered around her. They were anxiously chanting incantations, and their hands were swaying.
One by one, the spells of the life system fell on her body fatally.
A wellspring of life.
Prayer of Radiance.
Wise blessings.
Spring-born seeds.
Heart-to-heart combo.
……
The rich life force surrounds her delicate body, desperately penetrating into her skin and body, like soaking in the hot spring water, constantly moisturizing her.
There was even a phantom of the Ancient Tree of Life hanging on Cynthia's forehead, and vine cords stretched towards the void, grabbing immeasurable energy and pouring into her body.
But. It's a pity that these powerful life spells, although powerful, contain enough life force to recover most injuries, but they hit a wall here.
Although the life force is like a trickling spring, it constantly washes Cynthia's body. However, her body showed no signs of recovery.
It's still full of vicissitudes of wrinkles.
Pale as paper, breath as a gossamer.
The eyes are gloomy. It's like a candle flame that keeps fluttering in the wind, and it will go out at any moment.
"Your Majesty. No, I can't. Our life spells have no effect at all. Unless—" Lovren shook his head, though their actions this time had killed Merkel, the necromancer. However, the loss is extremely painful for them.
Princess Cynthia is the genius of their elven race, representing the future of the elven race, but now she is in danger of falling in this sea space of death.
"Unless it's what?" Ke Siya watched her daughter's vitality pass away little by little, which can be described as heartbroken, and her words were full of sadness at this moment.
"Unless there is a fruit of life that fundamentally makes up for the missing vitality, it can only be a fragrant jade death."
"But, Elder Lovelon, the Tree of Life has been completely destroyed by that damned skeleton, and we have not reaped the fruits of life, so where do you tell me to find the fruits of life at this moment?"
"Yes, the ancient tree of life only blooms and bears fruit once in a hundred years. The fruit can be born and died, but unfortunately it cannot be preserved for a long time, no matter what method is used, it can only be stored for ten years at most, and after ten years, the energy will be exhausted and turn into dust. Hey, although there is an even older tree of life in our group, unfortunately, there is still a lot of time before it blossoms and bears fruit, and it is undoubtedly a pipe dream to save Cynthia. And we have nothing to gain from the fruits of life in this world, is it that the heavens want to exterminate our elf race? Loven shook his head and sighed, without the fruit of life, although he was an elder, there was nothing he could do.
Ke Siya once again took out the life scepter that had been placed in the storage space, although the material of this life scepter was still the same, but the energy contained in it was completely exhausted at this moment. Although he still has blessings for life spells, he can no longer cast some anti-heaven spells, such as the Great Resurrection Technique.
Her gaze awoke from her grief, and she looked at the scepter in her hand and suddenly became stagnant. However, she raised her bare hand and waved her scepter, and she was about to cast a spell.
"Your Majesty, don't, you won't be able to support it like this, besides, although this scepter is an artifact, but the energy has been exhausted, I'm afraid that even if you use it to cast a life spell, its effect will not be good, I'm afraid that if you can't save the princess, you will directly destroy this scepter." That would be more than worth the loss. I think we'd better think of something else. ”
"Please also ask Your Majesty to be patient and wait a little longer, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, Princess Cynthia's luck has always been good, she will definitely be able to get through this difficulty."
"Yes, please think twice, your majesty, we just need to wait for a while, until this scepter is fully restored, even if the princess dies, you can use the resurrection technique to save her."
"But Cynthia won't be able to hold out long enough." Ke Siya began to hesitate, she was a little undecided. Her hesitation, however, caught Gander's attention.
"Your Majesty Ke Siya, in fact, it is not impossible to save the princess." He interjected at the right time.
"Gander, really? Tell me, how can I save my daughter? The grief-stricken Ke Siya's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, and she looked at the palace master of the Copper Palace, as if she had grasped the last straw.
"Ahem, the method I'm talking about is absolutely feasible, but it's a little dangerous. I'm afraid it's going to be a life of death. ”
"Gander, don't sell it, just say it. We're not going to give up no matter what. Lovren shouted. (To be continued.) )