"Now I have used my own power to seal the spirits of the other six people in the Strange Mine, but there is still a very powerful magic behind them to support their souls. Over time, they will gain the ability to be reborn and gradually awaken in search of a new body, a complete soul. The Elves' prophecies are never wrong, and although they were once great warriors, the use of forcible means to resurrect the dead is bound to bring misfortune to the whole world. I have sent messengers to exchange messages with the king of Athenia, and he is willing to help us. It's just that this is his country's territory after all, and the Heroic Spirits are only in the world, but they haven't caused chaos yet, so all he can do is help me trap those 6 Heroic Spirits. He told me that there was going to be someone who could do it, and that was you. Qile, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, are you still willing to help the elves and help the people of the world? ”

The shadow of the elf king was a little blurry, as if the mana was about to be overwhelmed.

"My King, Qile is willing to do everything in your power to help you and the humans on this continent. I can't do it alone, and the three people outside the barrier are also my fellow practitioners, they are all knights and mages promoted by King John himself, and I believe that with them, we will be able to successfully send the Heroic Spirits back to the loess! ”

Qile spreads his hands flat and his palms upward, which is a unique way of saluting the elves, which means worship and admiration. The shadow of Thranduil in front of him shook again, and the entire mirror enchantment was a little blurred.

"Qile, in order to trap them, I can't leave the strange mine at the moment, my shadow spell can't support it for too long, let the dragon tooth guide you, come and meet me as soon as possible"

The golden shadow trembled rapidly. The surrounding scenery also became blurry, and Qile knew that this was a harbinger before the collapse of the barrier.

"My king, what are we going to do to seal the Heroic Spirit?"

"There is no other way but to defeat them. The seven of us accepted the oracle after the battle of slaying the dragon a hundred years ago. All six of us, except for me, have become gods, but they are not great identities, but ordinary people who bear the name of gods, accept the offerings of earthly humans and contribute them to the gods as energy. But God is selfish, human greed is commonplace for them, and they are unwilling to let the hidden people exist in the world for a long time, which seems to insult their divine might, so. All six of us, except me, died at the age of 150. Therefore they had hated the god who had taken them in before they died, and now that they had been awakened, their souls would never rest unless they were completely defeated. ”

"Why didn't you become a god?"

Qile looked at the dragon teeth on his chest and judged the direction of departure.

"I am the king of the elves, and I already have a lifespan comparable to that of a god, after all. Shen Yin is just a reward given by God to ordinary humans, but 150 years old is not old. Far from satisfying those 6 people, in fact, they are all warriors who have no desires and no desires, and it is a reward from God that has made them what they are now. Now the strange mine is completely different from before, it is divided into many different spaces, and the 6 heroic spirits each summoned the troops of each race through the space gate and completely occupied the strange mine. Now the six of them are standing at the highest apex of the strange mine, waiting for the final liberation. ”

The golden shadow of the Elf King has long since faded. An ethereal voice echoes through the crumbling barrier.

"Thrandil, the greatest king of the elves, do you want me to kill them?"

Qile has been on the run for hundreds of years, and he already has a deep hatred for killing. The distant voice sounded again,

"Return them to their hidden form. Seal it with an oracle. This time they woke up a magic book called "Creation Poetry", this book has been controlled by the demons, the magic is incomparable, children, you have a long way to go, I am waiting for you at the top of the strange mine! ”

"Bang! Boast! ”

The shrill cracking of the barrier sounded, and the surroundings turned from day to night in an instant. Relying on the guidance of the dragon's teeth, Qile crossed the edge of the barrier and escaped before the barrier completely collapsed.

Outside, Tia and Ilt each had a ball of light floating in their hands, and Alan stood in front of everyone with Mistetin sideways in front of them.

"Whew, it's Qile, it scares me, the movement of this enchantment collapse is too big, I thought some monster was going to run out."

Ilt was obviously the one who was most worried about Qile's comfort, but he pretended to be okay and sat down on his own. But Tia will say whatever she has,

"Qile, you don't know, when you didn't come out, Ilt was in a hurry, walking around in front of the barrier alone, you see, the lawn here was trampled by him."

Sure enough, a piece of lawn in front of the barrier was obviously flattened by shoes, and there were shoe prints back and forth.

"I know what's going on in the mountains, Ilte, Allen, Tia, maybe what you're looking for, there's an answer here."

Qile didn't respond to Tia's words, but still walked to Ilte's side, gently squeezed his mechanical palm, and a warm mana flowed into Ilte's left hand. Knowing that Qile had made adjustments for himself, he was quite happy in his heart, but his face was still silent,

"Qile, who are you talking to inside? What did he tell you? ”

Qile retold the legend of the Seven Heroes and what is happening now. Allen, who had been silent on the sidelines, finally raised his head,

"Since the matter is related to the "Creation Poem", then we must go, and this is also the first knightly mission that King John gave us to carry out alone, although there is no formal mission letter, but, as a traveling knight, there is no need for these, what the king thinks is what we think, and what the king worries about is the task we must solve."

Tia and Ilt both looked at the impassioned Allen,

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Alan's words are a bit too formal, you wouldn't have said them before."

Tia couldn't help but speak.

"Well, this is what Master taught, Ilte, have you forgotten? Master said that as a qualified knight, you should express yourself enthusiastically before carrying out your mission, so that you can raise the emotions of yourself and your companions" (To be continued. )