Chapter 182: Her Existence (2)

I have seen the spring breeze for ten miles, I have seen the end of the summer solstice, I have tried the ripples of autumn light, and I love the warm sun in winter, all of which are not worth your words, I want you to see the prosperity of the world.

"Holy Maiden, please allow this sacrifice to say one thing, your return is a fresh life in exchange, if you don't cherish your current life, then, this sacrifice has the right to deprive you of all your rights, you also said, you are very different from the previous you, since you don't want to live, this sacrifice will satisfy you."

"Don't overestimate your status in the Spirit Clan, now you are no longer the one who was admired by thousands of people at the beginning, the person who is unparalleled in the world, your spirit has already consumed everything in the previous life after several reincarnations, you have not appeared in the Spirit Race for more than a hundred years, the person who knows your identity in the Spirit Race has long passed, and there is still a saint Maiden, you are just a substitute, a substitute, a person who summons you back just to see if you are the same as before, now it seems that we are wrong." The dark priest was very unwilling, and he didn't think that the person he had summoned back after a lot of hardships was far from the familiarity in his memory, it was simply incomparable, one in the sky and one underground.

If it weren't for the fact that another saint had fallen before, they wouldn't have chosen to find the previous saint, and the current saint has fallen, and the specific situation is not clear.

"Okay, I'll be left behind, but I have a condition I don't know if you can promise me" Mu Ling began to talk about the condition, the most important thing for her at the moment is to restore her eyes, even if she can't see, she has to find a pair of eyes, find someone to be her own eyes, otherwise she can't move an inch here, and she can't even take care of herself.

She is just an empty saint now, without any real power, when she melts into the spirit clan, find out the news, gradually improve herself, and defeat them one by one, at that time, she is a saint with real power, the people in front of her will not insult herself like this again, and she doesn't need to look at their faces to act.

"The saint can think clearly, this sacrifice is very pleased, I don't know what the saint has to ask, as long as it is not too much of a request, this sacrifice will not refuse." The Dark Priest stood up, patted the petals on his body, and then walked towards Mu Ling, talking at close range to have a deterrent effect.

The roses on the throne began to become more and more dim and transparent, and their number began to decrease until they disappeared completely.

After the rose flower disappeared, a skull appeared on the throne, and there was a ghostly fire burning on the skull, a dark blue flame, and the flames became more and more intense.

Beneath the throne appeared roses all over the ground, blooming and never withering, and they became one with the earth, like paintings on the floor.

"I want to see things, no matter what the cost, I want you to find ways to help me restore my light, and it is not pleasant to see or touch."

"This" Gloom Sacrifice was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether to tell her that method, that method was very shady, it was a forbidden method, but there was only one way to restore her light, the Protoss couldn't do it, the Protoss couldn't wait to let her never see it.

"Why, are you very embarrassed, aren't you a sacrificial adult who knows astronomy and geography, how can there be things you don't know, it turns out that the sacrificial adult is nothing more than that, you don't even know such a simple thing, how dare you say such a wild word." Mu Ling sarcastically, and did not forget to sarcastically sacrifice him, she just wanted to provoke him, he must have other ways, there is no impossible thing in the world, if there is, it must be that you are ignorant and ignorant, or unwilling to have common sense.