Chapter 17: The Soul Healer
Rumble!
My body lost consciousness, my consciousness was detached from my shell. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info With a rising feeling, I felt an indescribable serenity. I'm dead, I'm dead......
"Holy!" The sudden sharp pain in my body relieved me, and the dense burning and tearing sensation on my body made me even more painful.
"Am I going to hell?" I lay on the ground, confused. But it didn't take long for me to be relieved, because it's no wonder that people like me don't go to hell. My mind began to play non-stop clips of what I had done......
β¦β¦ In the first grade of elementary school, I snatched her lollipop. She reported it to the teacher, who severely criticized me, and I secretly peed into the teacher's water cup in retaliation......
β¦β¦ In the second grade of elementary school, I snatched her lollipop again, and she didn't report it to the teacher this time, but I still secretly peed into the teacher's water glass......
Just when I was already in the sixth grade, an ethereal and mysterious phrase interrupted my thoughts.
βPlayγWorldγofγWarcraftγβ The voice said softly in a mysterious language I didn't understand: "Give, me, your, money." β
I looked in the direction from which the voice came from and saw an angelic woman floating in midair.
She wore a snow-white and simple robe, which perfected her curvy figure. Her face is buried deep in the shadow of the hood, sacred and mysterious, and one can't help but wonder how flawless her countenance must be.
Behind her was a pair of beautiful wings like water and ice, and the wings swayed slightly, setting off countless star-like particles of light. Her voice was like cotton, and every note made me mesmerized.
"Who are you?" I asked softly.
"I am a healer of souls, and I am a ferryman of the souls of the dead." She spoke, her voice soft as if it had penetrated into my bone marrow.
"Where is this?"
"This is the world of the dead, the other side of the soul."
"Am I really dead?" I asked, confused.
Instead of answering my question, she said, "Everyone will be born, old, sick and die, and every life will have a time when it will reach its end." β
"Looks like I'm really dead......"
"Life and death are not important, what matters is the faith in your heart."
"My faith ......," I muttered over and over again, my head down.
"Yes, your faith." The Soul Healer whispered to me, "Do you remember your beliefs? β
"Beliefs ever? Before, I just wanted to destroy the Lich King and destroy the Scourge Legion. But when the Lich King is dead, I'll ......"
"But you know he's not dead, very little now." She interrupted me.
"Oh, yes. I've planeswalked, but sooner or later he'll be killed by Tirio Ferdin. β
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, I'm sure...... Isn't it hard that the Lich King won't be killed by Old Fordin? I asked, a little shocked.
"The ending is not eternal, only time will prove everything." Her voice was full of love, but it felt indifferent.
"What does that mean?"
"Hmph~ another lost lamb...... she seemed to sneer.
"I'm sorry, I just don't understand where I'm now. Am I alive or dead? β
"If you had to choose, would you choose to live or die?"
"I choose death...... That's impossible. I'm sure I'm going to live. β
"Hehe, why did you choose to live?" This time she really laughed, and every laugh she had hit me like a hammer.
"Because ......" I was speechless for a moment.
"Because of what?" She seemed patient.
"Because everyone wants to live, of course, if there is a choice."
"Everyone has a choice, and you chose death at the last minute." She seemed to be reminding me that I had voluntarily detonated the bomb while I was in the Crypt Lord's throat.
"At that time, I just didn't want to be digested into feces by the Crypt Lord...... It's better to be blown up than to be turned into......"
ββ¦β¦ Perfect explanation. β
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I'm not complimenting you." She paused for a moment and said, "Since you want to live, you need a perfect reason. Well, I can bring you back to the world of the living, but you must promise me one condition. β
"How?"
"Go and accomplish your mission."
"My mission? What mission? "I was completely confused.
"Take this pendant, and you'll use it someday." She ignored my doubts and threw me a beautifully styled pendant.
"What is this?"
The Soul Healer whispered a mantra. I felt my body sink deeper and heavier, and the pain in my body became clearer and clearer.
"It's not your time yet, and I'm going to help you return to the kingdom of the living......" she whispered softly.
"You haven't told me what kind of mission I'm going to accomplish?" With heavier and heavier steps, I eagerly ran towards the Soul Healer. But I was getting farther and farther away from her, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get even a step closer to her.
"Don't stop your march, we'll meet again......" Her voice grew smaller and quieter until I couldn't hear her murmur at all. Then my eyes went dark and I didn't know anything.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying in a foul stain of blood. And I was already surrounded by people, all of whom were looking at me anxiously.
"The captain is awake, the captain is awake!" I don't know who is shouting loudly.
"Great, I thought you were hanging! I didn't expect your life to be harder than mine, and that level of explosion didn't do anything to you! "Someone punched me twice in the chest, and the force almost made me vomit blood. I don't have to think about it to know that this product must be Fenix, and it's not light or heavy.
I stood up and gasped for air. The beautiful figure of the soul healer is still vivid, as if I had really been to the world of the dead...... Wait, I really have a purple pendant in my hand, so hard that I wasn't dreaming just now!
"Ouch, you're pretty bad. Was this found in the belly of the Crypt Lord? Fenix asked, looking at the pendant.
I quickly stuffed the pendant into my space bag so that I wouldn't be asked by the warriors. Our warrior is definitely a master who never greeds and never gives up, and as long as he sees something, there is absolutely nothing he wants.
"It's so stingy, I can still care about you." Fenix said as he spoke, but his hand reached for my bag.
"What's the matter, I robbed it." I hurriedly covered my bag and glared at the smiling warrior.
"What a British man you are!" The Lady of the Thieves was clearly moved by my heroic act, and she broke away from the crowd and rushed towards me, apparently wanting to give me a big hug. But when she came to me, she stopped, because I had blood and slime from Anubrekan's throat from head to toe, and she couldn't keep up with Ben.
"You're such a hero." She hesitated again and again, and finally came and did not hug me, but stomped her foot and said to me excitedly.
"Well, let the hero vomit for a while......" I wanted to brag about it, but the smell of my body was so disgusting that even if I was a Death Knight, I couldn't stand the foul smell. I hurriedly found a corner and threw up, feeling like even the Iron Tribe food I had eaten at the Dark Gate was spitting up.
I felt much better after vomiting, looking at the huge corpse of Anubrekan, and then at the dead spiders all over the ground, it seemed that we really won this battle.
Healers on the battlefield are trying to save the wounded, and several priests are sending their last blessings to the wounded who are powerless. Some warriors were mending the spider monsters that weren't dead, while others were carrying our fallen soldiers out of the crumbling piles of corpses and into improvised coffins.
Flocks of seagulls hovered over the battlefield, and from time to time they landed on the ground and pecked at the fresh corpses. And the salty sea breeze stirred the bloody air, making the already silent battlefield once again bloody and bloody.
"Good job, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid our fortress would have been unable to be kept a long time ago." A rugged, powerful voice came from behind me.
I turned around and saw a group of guards walking towards me with a sturdy dwarf riding a black goat. The dwarf was dressed in guard armor, but on his shoulders was the yellow generalissimo's spaulders.
He came to me and dismounted, bowed me deeply, and said, "I am Sergeant Hammerhill, the defender of the Dreadnought Fortress. β
"I'm William Langston, and I'm from...... A Death Knight from Stormwind. "I didn't say we crossed over, after all, the fewer people who know about it, the better.
"I admire your bravery from the bottom of my heart, you are such an amazing person!" Sergeant Hammerhill was thrilled as he shook my hand and said admiringly.
"Won the prize......" I said perfunctorily.
"Sir! Sir! A strange thing we found on that big bug! One of the guards ran over and said breathlessly.
"What did you find?" The dwarf sergeant said a little upset.
"It's, it's like, it's like a hammer, and the chill it emits has frostbitten several brothers." The guard's breath still hadn't calmed down, and he said breathlessly.
"Hammer ......" The dwarf sergeant was surprised: "How can there be a hammer on that bug?" β
"I don't know...... Anyway, you can see it. The guard said hesitantly.
"William, let's go and have a look." Hammerhill didn't ask for my opinion at all, but took me by the hand and walked straight to the place where it happened.
We came to Anubrekan's body and saw a group of people squirting around something. We parted the crowd and saw what the guards were talking about with hammers.
"Oops, what a hammer!" The dwarf sergeant looked at the blue chilling hammer and said in surprise, "William, do you know where this hammer comes from?" β
"Hmm. I know. β
"Oh, do you really know?" The dwarf sergeant excitedly asked, "What kind of hammer is this?" Looks pretty handsome! β
"This is supposed to be the power of Minethir, which is said to have been the warhammer used by Arthas Minethil before his fall!"