The Chosen One, Occam, fell to the ground with a thud, gasping for breath with difficulty.

Al glanced at the great druids who pounced, and pinched the three god-given Ayn stones in his hand, and a silver ring of three circles appeared behind them, intertwined like three bright moons.

Endless magic, surging out.

"Spell: Hearteater!"

Rough black spells emerged from their hearts, turning into entangled black spell snakes, revealing terrifying snake letters and jagged fangs, biting down on their hearts.

"Ah!!h

The pain went straight to the flesh and bones, the soul was deep, and the fifteenth-level Great Druid couldn't bear the screams of pain.

The surging red blood passed into the atrium, but what spurted out was viscous black blood, flowing uncontrollably through the body.

Allgau flew into the sky and looked at them indifferently.

"You should be grateful to the great Lady Moon for keeping your little life. ”

"However, Ms. Moon loves all things, but I am not. ”

"You worked for me to atone for your sins, and after three years I gave you free to let you go. ”

This is a notice, a declaration, and a ruling, not a bargaining negotiation.

Occam's mind went blank and he couldn't think.

As the chosen one of the World Tree, adhering to the tenacious vitality of the World Tree, he will not die easily.

However, the two black blades inserted in his heart also prevented his powerful vitality from repairing his body.

Suddenly, the phantom of the World Tree behind him appeared, and the beating heart burst out with bright colorful light, expelling the two blades of the dark side of the moon.

The surging vitality flowed through his body, expelling Al's hands and feet from his body and repairing it.

Al looked indifferently at the World Tree Phantom behind Occam, and coldly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"It's a very good test subject, and it's kind of compensation for the damage to my mana pool. ”

Occam stood up intact, and could recover from such a serious injury in an instant, worthy of the person chosen by the World Tree.

His vibrant, old-fashioned, silver-gray eyes looked at Al in a complicated way.

"Let them go, I'll work for you for three years, and repay the favor of Her Majesty Lady Moon. ”

Al didn't even look at him, and turned to walk towards his ruined pool of mana.

"No one can afford not to pay for their actions. ”

"They're the same, and so are you. ”

"Don't challenge my little kindness and patience, Her Majesty Lady Moon won't save you a second time. ”

Occam could clearly feel that his mind was tightly shackled, and once he became hostile to Al, he would trigger a spell, and his consciousness would be withdrawn from the mysterious black cat to accept the mentally retarded question.

Every time you withdraw from your consciousness, every time you break the contract and forcibly return, you will make your mind more closely bound by the devil's contract.

The physical body of the son of his World Tree is indeed powerful, but the sixteen points of intelligence embodied in data are still a shortcoming. If he is a spellcaster who knows how to make contracts and spells, or if he finds such a mage, he may be able to break free from Al's control.

But now, he was like a lion in a collar chain before Al, and he was not free.

Occam looked at Al's back and asked suddenly.

"What about you? When will you pay for your actions?"

The cold figure continued to move forward.

"I don't have anything left to lose. ”

Al came to Norton, the great pharmacist who collapsed to the ground, without the arrogance of exterminating the druids. It was a student who respectfully knelt in front of the teacher, and put his hands together on the wound on the teacher's right hand.

"Flesh Secret Method: Damage Transfer. ”

The right hand pierced by a mysterious white bone dagger, leaving a festering and terrifying curse. Now the whole arm has begun to rot.

Norton smiled like a grandfather and shook his head slightly.

"Al, don't bother with it. This is the legacy of the dead, and the curse on it is not something that mortals can lift. ”

The wound spread to Al's muscular body, but it didn't leave Norton's palm as Al's wish.

The Legacy of the Dead, a cursed treasure from the Paradise of the Dead of the Grim Reaper.

If it weren't for this power, it wouldn't have terrified so many great druids and freelanders.

"Al, I'll take Norton to the Temple of War, you deal with it first......"

Downsford York appears next to Al, ready to take Norton with him.

Al shook his head stubbornly.

"In the end, it's just a curse that devours life and pollutes life, Mr. Downsford York. ”

Al spoke to Occam the young Freelander.

"Occam, lift the curse for my teacher. ”

Occam shook his head.

"I refuse. The misuse of the power to slaughter lives is a deserved end. ”

Al nodded.

"Oh, that means you've done it. ”

Occam's face turned pale, annoyed that his abilities had been cheated out of by Ar.

The person chosen by the World Tree, of course he did.

As long as it is done, this villain who has mixed into the banner of the good god and is cunning and evil will have a way to make him submit.

Like what:

"Lift the curse on my teacher, and I'll let a druid go. ”

"No ......"

Al didn't wait for him to finish, he looked up at him coldly.

"You have to understand one thing, I'm not talking to you. ”

A dozen or so great druids were gasping on the ground, while they were clutching their hearts again and screaming.

"Stop!"

Occam's silver-gray eyes were full of anger.

The Great Druids immediately loosened their bodies and gasped for breath on the ground covered in cold sweat.

Occam took a deep breath before looking at Al firmly again.

"I can save him, but you must not threaten me with their lives in the future!"

"You can't force us to do things that go against our beliefs!"

"This is our final bottom line! Otherwise, even if we can't go to the kingdom of the Lord, we will kill yourself and you will get nothing!"

Al nodded indifferently.

"I promise you. In the future, you will cooperate with me in the laboratory to do experiments, and they will be responsible for planting the land for me, and you don't need to interfere in the rest. ”

"Now, give my teacher the banishment curse. ”

Behind Occam, the World Tree vanished, and a new green vine branch rested on Norton's rotting right hand.

Vitality emerged from Norton's hands, and not only was the curse forced back, but it turned into black water venom dripping from the wound, and even the old body looked younger.

Al wrapped the black water venom in a cloud of air, put it into the spatial ring, and helped the teacher to his feet.

The Great Apothecary Norton gently pushed Al's hand away.

"I feel that my body is much younger, and the World Tree still has this purpose. ”

Speaking of deep and cold eyes, he looked at the shadow of the World Tree on Occam's body twice.

Occam was filled with disgust at Norton's greedy gaze, and looked at Al with his displeasure.

"It's your turn. ”

Al got up from the ground and waved casually.

At the same time, the two archdruids burrowed fat spell snakes from their bodies, and returned to Al through the shadows.

"You're doing a great job. ”

"Later you will find that I am not merciful, but very generous. ”