Looking down, the bottom of the mountain peaks illuminated by the light is clearly visible, and the uneven rocky surface makes people can't help but imagine what it would be like for the human body to touch the ground after falling.

The dazzling light radiated from the left near, due to the special constitution, Charles's eyes were not blinded by this light, but their vision was still affected.

His arms were wrapped tightly around the vines of the Three-Eyed Raven, and he tried to block out the light with his arms, and the feeling of the emptiness under his feet made him a little frightened, but Charles was filled with courage when he thought about what he might gain next.

[A cloud of root light, the root power of the medieval world that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years]

[Under this cloud of light, you cannot use any non-light spells]

[It represents the vitality of this world]

……

As he approached, the True Eye revealed the specific name of the light, and in the face of this, Charles, who had the gift of a child of the sun, felt that he might take it for himself, so he ventured to climb here.

"But how do I get close?"

Thinking about it, he looked up overhead, and the vines hanging from him stretched straight down from the Three-Eyed Raven's Throne, following the Three-Eyed Raven's body fluttering and swaying, and also making the Charles in mid-air float around.

This situation seems to be more dangerous, but no matter how dangerous it is, he has encountered it, and it is actually nothing at the moment.

"Give up, if it's not the Lady of Light herself, you don't even have the possibility of touching this power."

The old voice of a three-eyed crow came from within the vines.

Charles was noncommittal.

After thinking about many methods, but there was still no clue, and in the end, Charles had no choice but to use stupid methods.

Wander past.

So under the silent observation of the three-eyed crow, he began to struggle in the sky.

The vines swayed as a result, at first faintly, but slowly becoming more and more violent. In the end, Charles, who was aiming at the target, relied on the thick vine to make a flying pounce and directly crashed into the body of energy!

Then the energy was held in his arms!

A warm sensation came over him, a blinding light burst from his chin, and the swaying Charles' face was so white that he had to look up and dodge.

The Three-Eyed Raven was amazed at his access to this power, but what he saw afterwards reassured him again.

"As I said earlier, you can't use it, the Lady of Light is still there, and this power can only belong to her.

Charles ignored the other man's words.

After holding this "little sun" like energy in his arms, a feeling of impatience appeared in his heart, as if there was something delicious in the world.

Just then, the feeling disappeared, inexplicably, very suddenly.

It's as if there is some kind of power in the body that suppresses this "instinctive" desire.

"Suppression...... Limit? ”

Charles frowned.

Swinging himself onto a raised rock at the exit of the mountain, turning his head to look at the many figures floating in the air with the energy in his arms, Charles ignored it and looked down again.

It's a pity that no matter how much he researches, even trying to swallow this mass of soft things that feels like cotton candy to the touch, this mass of energy is still unmoved.

In the end, he had to give up.

"Forget it, the strength is unstable, if you can really swallow this, maybe something will happen." Comforting himself, Charles looked up at the dead wood corpse that followed the light to his eyes.

"What should I do?"

"Just take this force with you." Closer, the Three-Eyed Raven replied in his faint voice instead of vines.

"Then you won't fall?"

"No, we'll get back to the way it was."

"As it is?" Charles was a little confused, but he didn't think he knew about this as the Three-Eyed Crow. And this involves the life of the other party, and I guess I won't joke about this casually.

So he decisively left this place with this "little sun".

As soon as he stepped into the exit tunnel, the light in his arms was restricted, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound behind him.

Turning his head, Charles was shocked to see that the hollowed-out interior of the mountain was gradually returning to the appearance he had seen at the beginning!

Dark and silent cave halls, dark and deep underground tunnels, and shriveled corpses sitting on dead wood.

The empty mountain is covered by the physical extension, and the long-lost feeling of coldness in the mountain is conveyed.

"That energy only shines on life, and in this world, all dead things can't exist under its light, of course, if you are far away, it won't be affected."

The words of the three-eyed crow came from afar. So Charles unconsciously looked at his feet.

Sure enough, the hard rock floor in sight was gradually thinning, transparent, and soft......

"What the hell?"

Seeing that his feet were about to be eroded, he hurriedly carried the thing and ran to the exit.

In fact, the place was not far from the exit, and within a few seconds of running, he stepped out of the hole.

Then, a mess of the barracks came into view.

As far as the eye could see, in the snow, the wind uprooted the trees, exposed the sticky snow roots to the air, and the endless tents were torn open and collapsed, and the cloth was scattered all over the ground.

The deep snow, the weapons littered, and the corpses everywhere all made Charles' heart heavy.

It is rare to see a clear ray of sunlight in the sky overhead, breaking through the gray and white clouds, but the situation of the ground under your feet at this moment is difficult to make people feel comfortable.

"Your people...... Very bad. ”

The Three-Eyed Raven's previous words came to the bottom of his heart, and when he heard it, Charles didn't realize anything, but now that he actually saw it, he knew what a bad way it was—he had all become dead.

Just as he was thinking this, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I ...... I feel the power of the Lord of Light......"

The voice came from not far away, and Charles hurriedly turned his head to look, and the red figure slumped on the steep part of the mountain peak came into view.

He walked briskly in front of him.

"What happened?"

"Alien ...... God, Lord of Light...... Help me......"

The woman's face was pale, her voice was small, and her body was leaning against the snowy rock wall full of powerlessness.

Obviously, this once dignified and steady shrine maiden was no longer able to answer questions normally.

Charles sighed.

Turning his head to look at the camp, there were corpses scattered everywhere. Some of their faces were full of horror, some were full of anger, but no matter what the situation, all kinds of emotions have been imprinted on their faces forever.

He even saw the bastard of the Starks!

More than 2,000 troops, all gone?

Charles felt a little unreal.

Obviously he didn't have much strength to deal with his army, so why could that alien god be able to cause such destructive power?

"Did the dog jump off the wall in a hurry......"

Silently walked through the camp, trying to see if there were any other survivors. He hadn't taken a few steps before he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look.

At the ruined tent, a piece of cloth was struggling slightly.

At the same time, there was a faint voice calling to him in his heart.

The voice sounded familiar, and Charles hurriedly stepped forward, removing the crushed corpse, and lifted the cloth to free the restraints of what was inside.

The brown and yellow figure of the Staff of Authority came into view.

Holding the scepter and picking it up, Charles thought that it was just the other party's "instinct" asking for help, but the "rescued" scepter did not stop trembling, but intensified under the light of energy in his arms.

Charles frowned at first, then faintly realized.

"You want this lump?" He asked.

There was no ability to speak, but the scepter shook more violently.

So Charles understood.

He didn't have anything to do with that. He can't absorb it, and the thing in his arms is strange in nature, it's a hot potato, and being able to have a "person" to receive it right now is tantamount to solving a problem for him - otherwise he wouldn't dare to stand in one place for a long time.

Moreover, this scepter also recognized him as the Lord, and it was one of his "treasures".

So Charles followed the direction of its shaking and poked the crystal ball at the top of the scepter into the "sun" in his arms.

The dazzling light then spreads out in all directions.

The light was fierce, illuminating the snow in the mountains that should have been cold around it, as if the dead bodies in the ruins around them were illuminated at noon.

Immediately afterward, the scepters began to tremble and rise, floating, trembling, rising, and ascending with the "little sun" still hanging from the crystal ball, and finally, they reached the top of the mountain, hanging high above it.

Charles looked up at all this, not knowing what would happen to it, but the seven-pointed star medal hanging in his spirit seemed to tremble faintly, driving his mind to become more active, as if something big was about to happen.

"What will change?" Under his watchful eye, the scepter that had risen to the top of the mountain had unconsciously completely incorporated that mass of energy into its body.

In other words, the cloud of energy that originally enveloped the crystal ball to now envelop all the torsos of the scepter.

A large amount of light erupted!

Infinite light shines, and the surroundings are white and vast in an instant, as if the sun above the head has descended on the world, bringing endless heat, quickly melting the snow around the mountain peaks!

Charles, who was looking up, couldn't help but shield his vision with his hands, surprised by what was happening. However, before he could think about anything, there was a sudden strange sobbing sound around him!

The sobbing sound was incessant, accompanied by heavy wheezing, one after another, and countless sounds mixed together, like some kind of unique symphony.

The sound came from around the camp, and Charles hurriedly turned his head to look, and then found that under this light, the people who had died suddenly opened their eyes one by one!