Knowing that he wasn't going to die, McDonald fell into even deeper despair. He trembled, "Is this a curse?" ”

Zheng Yi shook his head: "It's not a curse, it doesn't have any evil aura, or shadow energy. Your body is rapidly burning with life force, and then at a limit – that is, the state it was in – it stops. When your body has accumulated some life force again, it will be depleted again through diet, sleep, and medicine. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency, I can even speak every morning when I wake up, but in the afternoon I can only lie like a dead man, and I can't even open my eyes." McDonald trembled, "You mean to say that I won't die because of this?" ”

"Yes, judging from the age of your organs, you can at least last like this for more than ten years." Zheng Yi said.

McDonald was really desperate and stretched out his hand to Zheng Yi:

"Please, Your Excellency, save me! I'm only thirty-eight years old, and I can't just live the rest of my life like this! ”

Zheng Yi looked at this Mr. McDonald, who looked like ninety-eight, and said, "Maybe you should tell me carefully and without any omission, how you suffered from this strange disease." ”

Mr. MacDonald thought for a moment, and said:

"Five years ago, I was a young explorer. My companions and I decided to bypass the Great Abbey, the one to the east, and head to the desert nation of Rugoin. We found a ruined altar in the desert, which in terms of symbols and design should be the site of a thousand years ago. There, I was given a book.

"I consulted many learned bishops and naturalists, but no one could decipher the text. One day, three years ago, I was once again distraught by a failed interpretation and inadvertently brought it into the prayer room. As I prayed, I noticed that the book glowed with silver. I was excited to devote myself to research again......

"Sadly, however, my research yielded nothing, and my health deteriorated day by day, and I ended up becoming what I am now."

Zheng Yi said: "The cause and effect relationship is very clear, I want to read your book." ”

In return for this treatment, Mr. McDonald has given the book to Akara.

Akara personally held the book and handed it to Zheng Yi, saying, "There is a strange energy in the book, I can't see it clearly. ”

It is a thick dictionary-like book, with a black cover engraved with spell symbols of triangles and circles, which are supposed to be part of some kind of circle and have no actual effect.

Zheng Yi stroked the cover. It was like some kind of demonic skin, rough and hard, capable of sealing in some breath that needed to be preserved for a long time. He also discovered the strange energy that Akara said, which does not belong to angels and demons, and has both divine and evil aura. It is difficult to say which power prevails.

Zheng Yi opened the book, and the words on the inner page emitted a colorful halo, like dust milled by some mineral.

The colorful words began to tremble and tremble.

In its consciousness, it instinctively resisted Zheng Yi's reading, but Zheng Yi's talent for text interpretation directly ran over with the help of a high level, and lines of text were transformed into content that Zheng Yi could understand, and poured into his mind.

"The Book of the Holy Spirit." Zheng Yi read softly: "...... When the Nephitians realized their strength and used the blood power from their parents to make the aura a boost in battle......"

He knew from Akara's history books that the sanctuary world was born from a union of angels and demons who stole the World Stone, created the world, and gave birth to a hybrid of angels and demons, the first generation of humans, known as Nephiten.

Unlike orthodox history, angels helped Nephilim fight demons with a pure heart.

It is clearly written in the book: The angels decided to exterminate humanity, but the Nephilims used their own power to seize the right to live. The power they rely on is the power of humanity itself – Reiki.

Zheng Yi, out of the convenience of his identity, hid the paragraph "The angel decided to destroy humans", but said that Nephilian had found the source of his own strength and fought with aura. This is in the best interest of his "angel" and can reduce unnecessary suspicion.

No one delves into the question of who to fight against, and they assume that Nephilim's enemies are demons from hell, as is written in all history books.

Everyone was shocked on the issue of "Reiki" and looked forward to His Excellency "Angel" continuing.

"I can't decipher the specific exercise and use methods later." Zheng Yi closed the pages of the book and said, "It requires firm faith. But I've learned about Mr. McDonald's problem, and you've inadvertently learned one of those skills called Sacrifice. ”

Rupert MacDonald looked confused, raised his thin finger and pointed at himself:

"Me? Enabled skills? 'Sacrifice'? ”

Zheng Yi said: "It rejects my method of reading exercises, but a simple summary shows that 'sacrifice' is a skill that uses one's own life force as fuel and transforms it into attack power." You learned it by accident, and at the same time you are using it, and you have been using it......"

Rupert Macdonald lowered his eyes slightly, recalling his state three years ago, and muttered, "No wonder I did feel a lot more strength at first, and I shook the chair with a slight shake...... I was so stupid, I thought I was too excited...... Burning all the time. ”

"I suggest you take a book and pray, and you may be able to understand the way to close it." Zheng Yi put the book on McDonald's chest: "By the way, when you went to Lu Gaoin for an expedition, were you an extraordinary warrior?" ”

Rupert McDonald said without thinking, "Of course, I probably followed ...... Well, it's about the same level as that lady. He glanced around, choosing Kashya as a reference.

Kashya pursed her lips slightly, and a very suspicious gaze flashed.

Now anyone dares to pretend to be Sequence 6!

Zheng Yi didn't dwell on the fact that McDonald now only has Sequence 8, maybe these years rank burned. Although this did not conform to the common sense he knew, once he reached a certain level, it was impossible to go backwards. However, the silver spirit he had seen for the first time had appeared here, and there was an even more unbelievable second awakening, who knew what miracles would be.

"You can let the girls try." Zheng Yi said: "Even if the same problem happens with Mr. McDonald, as long as I replenish their vitality on time." ”

Akara knew that the treatment was over, and it was up to Rupert McDonald to make his own decision.

Zheng Yi did not linger and returned to the training ground. He also had to hurry up and practice the use of shields and chain mail. The previous battle in the Misty Forest had made him sure that the evil forces would not be foolish enough to attack only the warriors in the front row, they would take a detour, sneak attack, and know who to kill first.

If he hadn't learned to use the shield in advance, Zheng Yi could be sure that he wouldn't be able to handle it so easily.