King John led the guards of the Knights of the King and Alan through the tunnels to the hut outside the royal city.

The accompanying guards also brought the wooden table where the crystal coffin had been placed. Upon arriving, in the open space outside the cabin, Alan laid Mistetin flat on the table. He took a few steps back, bowed, and retreated behind King John.

"O Mistyn, the sword of the gods, I call on your name, and use your divine power to reshape the king's enchantment!"

Accompanied by John's deep and powerful voice, Misterine did not refuse, the dragon's mouth on the hilt of the Ta sword opened slightly, the silver orb shone brightly, an invisible and great power emanated from the sword, the sword domain expanded, and anyone present could have this divine power, they were all impressed by this divine power, they knelt on one knee, and their eyes were reverent.

It is an infinite feeling of inner perception of the whole world, and at the same time, it is also a great sense of majesty felt by the emanation of Mistetin's divine power. In King John's hands, the essence of the enchantment gradually appeared, it was like a shining pearl, flowing with transparent energy throughout. The only gap that remained unfinished was gradually filled and reforged by the infusion of King John's powerful spells and the urging of Mistertin.

Maybe it was because of the completely liberated relationship, or maybe King John's mana was strong enough, and soon, in a few breaths, a newer, stronger, and more complete enchantment was reforged.

"I swear by the name of the House of Stewart that I will believe in the power of God for generations, and that I will bless my land! Enchantment reopened! ”

Seeing that, the enchantment in King John's hand was constantly enlarged, first enveloping himself, then gradually expanding and enveloping everyone present, and finally, completely enveloping the entire Atynia. Mistetin's light gradually retracted, returning to its original quiet appearance.

When all was said and done, King John took up his quill and wrote a few lines at the end of Medaril's diary:

On the last day, today I finally finished reforging the enchantment, and the god who helped me found his home. His Royal Highness John and Helena did not blame me, and Tia was still so pure and lovely, and they told me that I was finally free

"Goodbye, Medaril, thank you for all you have done for Tia and for all of Stewart, all the while, hard work, we love you."

I couldn't see King John's eyes clearly, but I could only see the flames in his hands, and the diary was gradually melted until it was reduced to ashes, drifting away with the wind

It was already sunset back at the temple where he was resting, and Ilt was returning from outside. Seeing the fiery red sword in Allen's hand, Ilte's expression was slightly thoughtful,

"This is Levantin?"

Ilt asked, fiddling with the glove in his left hand,

"Well, his name is Mistetin, and his real identity is Levantin's doppelganger."

"Oh"

"You seem to have something to say?"

After many days of getting along, Alan and Ilt had a certain tacit understanding, looking at Ilte's desire to speak and stop, Alan came to the table, sat down, and waited quietly for him to speak. Ilt sat down across from him,

"Alan, have you ever wondered why Levantin once rejected you, but Mistetin gladly accepted you."

Ilte's question is exactly what Allen is wondering about,

"Perhaps, as Ta himself said, it may be a universal wishing machine, why do you think it is?"

Alan knew that it was time for Ilt to show off his head melon again, and he didn't expose him,

"Ahem, most likely. You've seen the situation of the White Staff, and Mistetine's current situation is the same as the situation when the White Staff was manipulated by Ereth. Do you remember what he said? ”

Seeing that Allen's face on the other side was gradually gloomy, Ilt hurriedly added,

"I'm not saying you're a demon, I mean, artifacts also have their own personalities, and a character like Levantin's is rare among artifacts. Divine artifacts are protected by enchantments and can be used by anyone, but they cannot fully unleash their abilities or divine powers without breaking the seal. It's like using a piece of equipment that is more advanced, and there is no such thing as divinity. So, even though Eris can manipulate the White Staff, she never has access to the White Staff's central power, and will be consumed. Enchantments are like a layer of protection, and while these artifacts are not self-controlling to who uses them, in fact, some users do not enjoy or are not treated well enough to be treated with this artifact. ”

"So you mean, I'm going to be backlashed too?"

"Not really, at least that's what I think. The hidden power in you, whatever its nature, is not always apparent. As an example, if your finger is cut, I put a bandage over it. But if we can't stop the bleeding and you keep irritating the wound, then the bandage will keep penetrating. Eventually, your wound will never heal, but will die with a bandage due to a long-term infection. ”

Seeing Alan touching his chin thoughtfully, Ilt paused, snapped his fingers, lit a blue flame in the palm of his hand, and continued playfully,

"In the same scenario, if your finger is cut, if the wound can stop bleeding in time and is protected from external stimuli, then the blood will not continue to gush out, and the protective effect of the bandage will also be revealed, and it will protect you to heal faster. Alan, you know what I mean. ”

Ilte's palm fell, and the blue flame was extinguished.

"You're saying that Mistetin is a double-edged sword for me, and he will act because of my will and will. But has it intensified when my hidden power erupts? ”

"Yes."

Ilt replied firmly, trusting his own analysis and judgment. Alan put his hands on his forehead,

"At least, it's not a bad thing for you right now."

Ilt reassured.

"Until you find out who you really are, you might be able to get answers faster with an artifact like this to help you."

Get answers...... Where did you just go? ”

Unable to stand Ilte's cynicism, Alan hurriedly changed the topic,

"I've got a firm direction and a great motivation to keep going, can I talk about you now?"

"Hehe, I know, okay, I promised you, I will definitely do it, let's go, let's go to the 'Wu Temple', my little secret, I can't give you this 'base friend' to enjoy. We're 'friends', hahahaha~~~"