For a while, the light of resurrection rose to the sky, and those people who were watching were almost blind, and the students of the three major academies who came out of that space were all dejected, this time, they not only suffered heavy losses, but also lost all their faces!

After being slaughtered by the seven people of the Tower of Dusk, what qualifications do they have to claim to be members of the Nine Academies.

Just when the entire imperial capital was shocked and smacked by the crazy and terrifying actions of the Tower of Dusk, Ya Xiu was suspended in the sky, and asked Fei'er with a look of ecstasy and nervousness: "Do you have a way?" Is there anything you can do to bring Artoria back to life? ”

Asher knew very well that Artoria's legendary power was still there, but the after-effects of that law were the supreme rules of this world, and her body was broken, and her soul certainly couldn't be subsumed into that body.

After all, that's a sixty-fold bonus to terrifying power.

And even if he is forcibly resurrected, it will be accompanied by a period of weakness that lasts for several years, during which Artoria will not be able to cultivate and improve at all, and he will waste such a long time, and when he recovers, I am afraid that the other guys will have graduated and advanced to the legend, and by then she will no longer be famous and reduced to an ordinary knight.

Artoria didn't want to do this, for her, losing her strength, she became a burden to her dreams, she didn't want to stay and continue to drag her feet, and Artoria didn't regret the impulse at that time.

People live for a lifetime, that is, they must be happy to take revenge! Never be ashamed of your heart!

If there is a way for Phil, then all the above punishment versus supremacy rules must be eliminated, so that Artoria can be resurrected without any loss and as if nothing happened, then Artoria the Golden Knight can come back strongly!

However, such a possibility, Asher is just thinking about it, not to mention whether it is possible that such a method against the sky exists, and even if there is, it is impossible for him to find it.

Unexpectedly, Fei'er actually has, Yashu couldn't help but be in a trance, there seems to be a fateful arrangement in all this, Fei'er joined the Tower of Dusk, it just so happens that he has a way there, this is the luck in misfortune. Fei'er quickly replied: "Well, I do have a way here, my mentor still owes me a condition, I can ask him to help, I originally planned to directly ask him to help send troops this time, but I didn't expect you to bring out 30,000 sky knights to help, then I can just help Artoria." ”

"Your mentor?" Ashur was stunned, "Who is it?" ”

"Emperor of Coldlight, Emperor Kadolin, the true ruler of the three empires of mankind." Fei'er said with a smile, "His true identity is the only one of the nine guardians who still exists in this plane, except for the victorious guardian Arthursley and the elven goddess, that is, the cold light guard." ”

Ashur gasped, recalling the old man who was about to die, it was unimaginable that the old man was thousands of years ago, who appeared in the Guardian War with legendary strength, and whose strength ranked in the top three in the Guardian Team, known as the man closest to God!

This guy can be hidden deep enough! Ashur didn't expect that one of the nine guardians was still alive and in charge of the entire human empire, so in this case, did the dwarven kingdom also have the shadow of the victorious guardian Arthursley? Although it is not false where he is buried.

And the elven goddess of the elven race, is she still in the elven forest?

"That old man is actually a cold light guard." Ashur muttered strangely, Ashur vaguely understood why he was able to get Kadolin to agree to two requests with a special badge, although it was possible to see the face of the demigods.

Ever since he had received his inheritance, the Guardians had gathered as if he were a magnet, slowly gathering those who had been left behind.

This team of five guardian inheritors and a team, even for Kadolin, is not something that can be ignored, and it is purely normal to give some care.

"Yes, I know it's hard to believe, but in fact, it is by virtue of the identity of the Nine Great Guardians that he can successfully inherit the throne in the fiercely competitive imperial family." Fei'er said with a smile.

"I see." Asher nodded abruptly.

If Kadolin is guarded by the cold light, then it means that he is a paladin who has mastered the epic and even close to the mythical terrifying strength, such a paladin, the man closest to God on the continent, if you want him to help resurrect the pure holy light of Artoria, it can be done perfectly.

Not a single loss is lost!

The premise is that the Cold Light Guardian will help out, but Artoria has only obtained the inheritance qualification of the Victory Guardian, and there is a condition that Fei'er said that the Cold Light Guardian still owes him a condition, which is estimated to be some kind of reward obtained by completing the test, so that the resurrection of Artoria becomes extremely likely.

"Shall we go to Kadolin now?" Ashur hurriedly asked, "If it's okay now, I'll bring Artoria's corpse over." ”

"Uh...... Yes, yes, but I'm still here and you're still looking at the territory of the War College, and if I'm gone, I'll only be left with Dombelle. Fei'er hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, resurrecting Artoria is the most important, and the War College matter can be postponed." Asher said, "You go to the imperial capital to prepare first, and I'll take Artoria to you." ”

Speaking of this, Ashur's mirror image quickly fell to the ground, and as soon as it fell, the duration of the Aerial Technique had just ended, Ashur took a few steps forward, crouched down and carried Artoria's corpse on his back, and then a flash flashed directly into the town of the Tower of Twilight.

At this time, the students of the Bright Light Academy on the plain watched Ashur leave, and couldn't help but be stunned, and after waiting for a long time, after confirming that Ashur was no longer here, they breathed a sigh of relief, facing that mage, it was like talking to death, and it was as stressful as talking to death.

The students of the Yaoguang Academy looked around, looking at this messy battlefield, the remaining scattered Yaoguang Academy guild students, they couldn't help but feel a trace of deep sadness, more than 10,000 core members of an academy were killed and injured by the Golden Knight Artoria to only eight or nine thousand, and they were only close to one thousand by Yashu, and now, the strength is not even as good as those mercenaries in the opposite academy.

There is no point in them staying here any longer, the invasion plan of the Tower of Dusk has been completely aborted under the outbreak of Artoria and Asher, and the resurrection will take a long time, and the loss of souls is also very large, and no one wants to taste death.

What's more, this is a place where it takes them an hour to get here on their mounts, and I'm afraid that when they resurrect and regather their forces to attack the city, the daylilies will be cold.

The war between the academies has come to an end now, they failed to attack, and they have died so many times before and after, even if they gather and attack again, it will be in vain. And it greatly damaged the reputation of their college.

Ashur rode the teleportation array back to the outside of the Imperial Palace, Artoria lay on his back, and Ashur rode the fastest magic mount, sweeping all the way through the streets, bringing a whistling wind, and quickly rushed to the Imperial Palace.

Asher was in a hurry, and he wanted to determine immediately whether the Guardian of the Cold Light could resurrect Artoria.

At the same time, Ashur also sent a message to Artoria, who weighed her soul, telling her not to be disappointed and to prepare for the resurrection, Artoria was stunned for a while, and looked at the guy in front of her with very moved eyes.

On the street outside the imperial capital, a white shadow quickly swept by, and people were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Grass, the white one just now, is it Yashu, that arcane genius?" ”

"yes, I saw it too!"

During the academy war, Ashur suddenly ran to the Imperial Palace to do something, for a while, Ashur's actions instantly aroused the alarm of people with intentions, but Ashur ignored it and went straight to the palace.

This huge palace standing in the imperial capital city, even from the outside, it is very solemn and sacred, when Ashur came, Fei'er was already waiting at the door, he also returned to the academy with a magic scroll, and then teleported, although the teleportation has been closed at this time, but after all, he is the inheritor of the cold light guardian, and he can ask those court mages to open an additional teleportation for him.

Speaking of which, it is really in the empire, the advantage of the cold light guarding the inheritor, and the identity of the royal princess, who makes the father the emperor.

Mo got off his mount, and Phil wanted to take Artoria's body from Ashur's hands, but Ashur shook his head and walked straight forward. Fei'er was stunned, then smiled slightly and stopped talking. Phil showed some kind of medal, Asher followed, and the guards got out of the way, and the two of them made their way unhindered into the vast palace

It was still the dimly lit palace, as if there were no living beings, immersed in the silence of ink, high on the throne, the cold light guarded quietly leaning on the back of the chair, as if asleep.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of the door opening below, and a blinding sunlight shone from outside, and with the sound of hurried footsteps, the cold light guardian opened his eyes.

Ashur carried the golden knight Artoria on his back, Phil followed, quickly walked up the high steps, and after stepping on the red carpet on the stairs, quietly without making a sound, Ashur carried the body of the golden knight Artoria and stepped on the highest place step by step.

"Oh? Why are you here again, boy. Guardian of the Cold Light looked at Asher and said.

"Please Guardian resurrect my friend." Asher put Artoria's body down, gently placed it in front of Kadolin, and said solemnly.

"Resurrection? Hehe, those old guys can provide you with this service for free one by one, why bother me for this kind of thing, although I am very hospitable, but I don't want to waste time for trivial matters. If you really can't do it, you can go to those angels, their holy pool is very useful" The Cold Light Guardian shook his head, and his eyes turned to Fei'er next to him.

"It's you, Fei'er, what are you here for?"

Fei'er glanced at the corpse of Artoria on the ground, and said humbly: "Father, can you help me resurrect my friend, he can't be resurrected normally for some reasons." ”

Although the Cold Light Guardian is equivalent to the existence of Teacher Fei'er and her father, the guardians are all transcendent existences, and even the guardians themselves do not have much intersection with their inheritors, they just want to inherit the hard-won laws and powers of the chosen descendants.

Moreover, Her Royal Highness Fei'er is not eligible for the throne, and a woman's identity, in the case of a male parent, will not be her turn. In addition, this old guy usually doesn't manage the government very much, so he basically has empty his power.

"He's just turned on the Law of Fury." Asher added.

A trace of surprise flashed across Kadolin's face, and he lowered his head to look at Artoria, his burly body did not move at all, and said slowly: "Such a weak body can actually withstand the impact of the furious will, but this little girl is too crazy, it seems that her bones have all been shattered, the meridians have been irretrievable, and the sea of magic has collapsed."

"I'm afraid even most of the magic circuits have collapsed." Phil interjected.

"I'm sorry, child, but time has aged my mind and body, and even the mighty and fabulous can only grow old slowly for thousands of years, and now, the Holy Light has left me, ...... There's nothing I can do. The Coldlight Guardian shook his head slowly.

Ashur and Fei'er were stunned for a moment, and then a terrible thought crossed Ashur's mind.

Kadolin is the guardian of the cold light, thousands of years ago he was a young and powerful legendary-level paladin, but thousands of years have passed, even if it is a mythical-level powerhouse, I am afraid that there are not many people who can live for so long without a little weakening, and Kadolin, who is aging so badly, is likely to no longer have the strength of the past.

Otherwise, a legendary peak of the Demon Monarch projection, the cold light guardian only needs a flick of his fingertips to make it disappear in the holy light, where is there such a hard work.

"Really, Father." Fei'er asked hesitantly.

"Lord Coldlight Guardian, I know that using such a large-scale divine technique may cause some side effects on you now, but-" At this moment, Asher, who had been squatting on the ground and looking at Artoria's corpse, suddenly raised his head and said solemnly, "We are a whole, aren't we, please forgive me for some disrespectful words below, here, you and your companion Nine Great Guardians finally fell apart, and the entire guardian team was disbanded and never reunited, that kind of pain, I believe you know very well." ”

Ashur's words made the cold light guardian's face tremble, and the light flashed in his eyes, staring at Ashur tightly, a huge pressure pressed towards Ashur like a mountain of seas, making Ashur feel that in front of him, as if a giant dragon was crawling, it was slowly raising its head.

"Hmm."

Ashur was shocked, in this world, people must always remember one sentence, that is, there are some powerful ancient beings, not something they can provoke at will, if such an ancient existence is still wanton to it, then the final fate ...... I'm afraid it's going to be tragic.

Those ancient beings also have tempers and feelings, they have their own stories, some things cannot be touched, and if people dare to touch them, the final bitter fruit may not be eaten by anyone.

The fate of the Nine Great Guardians is definitely a rare tragedy, among all the heroes of the Era Continent in the past dynasties, like the Nine Great Guardians, the soul of the Apocalypse Knight was shattered and dissipated, the Dark King died on the battlefield, the Arcane Guardian was rejected by the plane, and the remaining people were also many disabled, and the glorious guardians were disbanded from then on.

For the members of the Nine Guardians who are still alive today, it is definitely a past that no one wants to talk about.

"We are a complete group, in our Tower of Twilight team, all people are indispensable, and she is the inheritor of the Victory Guardian, if you don't want us to repeat the tragedy of the Nine Great Guardians, please help us resurrect her!" Asher said solemnly.

Ashur is very smart, for these old guys, he can only know them with affection, move them with courtesy, and never force them.

Opportunities are for those who are prepared, the land of this world is vast, and there are people who get adventures and all kinds of opportunities every day, but these people are often masters, because only masters can be prepared to meet their own opportunities.

If Asher hadn't been wise, how could he have completed those trials and gained the status of Guardian.

The Cold Light Guardian was shocked, and his eyes fell on Artoria on the ground, at this time, Artoria was paralyzed, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his long golden hair was covered with blood stains, and the Cold Light Guardian let out a long breath.

"Father, don't forget that you still owe me a chance to make conditions, and now I want to use it, please resurrect my companion." Fei'er also said solemnly.

The cold light guardian slowly stood up from the throne, and with the old man standing up, the atmosphere of the entire hall changed instantly, and a supreme divine aura slowly dispersed, as if the gods had descended, and that belonged to the supreme king!

The nine guardians are all mythical-level powerhouses, and the Cold Light Guardian, the Apocalypse Knight and the Secret Law Guardian are even more super-powerhouses who have stepped into the demigod level, with the proof of becoming a god, the prototype of the godhead, even if the power has gradually passed in the long river of years, the majesty that belongs to the demigods is still undiminished.

Although he has not yet become a real myth, he still can't escape the judgment of time, but the old monster that has lived on this continent for thousands of years really can't really find much.

"Time has made my heart and body all pass, and even the holy light has gradually left me, I just hope that the sand of this time has not been able to wash away my memories of the past, I didn't expect that thousands of years later, I can still have excellent young people like you in Kadolin to inherit the will of our nine guardians." The Cold Light Guardian said slowly, a smile lifted at the corner of his mouth, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a lot for a while.

"You are the hope of the future of this world, you are right, Guardian Asher, you are a whole, you will not end in tragedy like our ancestors, I hope I can still have such strength, Arthursley, you dwarf owe me a bottle of soju again." With some nostalgia on the face of the cold light guard, he gradually stretched out his hands, and the old palms trembled and stretched out into the void.

It's done! Asher and Fei'er's eyes lit up, and they finally succeeded in talking to the old man.

Just as the Cold Light Guardian stretched out his hand, he suddenly hesitated for a moment, and then asked solemnly: "Little guy, before doing this, I have two options for you to choose from, the first is that I can arrange a few epic court mages to perform epic magic for your friend, so that the loss after her resurrection can be reduced to a small amount, but it cannot completely eliminate the loss." ”

"The other option is that I have a very challenging thing here, and if you can do it, this girl will be resurrected." Coldlight Guardian said.

Ashur and Fei'er glanced at each other, and Ashur said without hesitation, "Let's choose the second one." ”

The Cold Light Guardian was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile and said no more.