Chapter 299: The Second Saint, the Nameless One
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The power of the curse is like 10,000 ants tearing through his body, torturing not only his body, but also his soul!
When Meen heard the true source of Elemod's power, his heart sank.
There is no greater mourning than death.
It's hard to imagine that when a person knows that what he has been holding on to for 300 years will end up being nothing more than a joke in the eyes of others, plus the torture of curses.
Mien feared that the old man would not be able to withstand the blow.
But he could not think of any words of comfort at this time, and all words pale in the face of the cruel truth.
No one would doubt that King Elon would lie, and with his identity and strength, he naturally disdained to do such a thing to put gold on his face.
I don't know if it's because of the power of the curse, or if he knows the truth, the old man's face turned pale, and he seemed to be completely immersed in the huge shock of the truth!
Including the dwarven prince, as well as Hilda, the first time they heard this ancient secret, everyone felt extremely shocked in their hearts!
If in Noah no one has ever heard of the name of the Guardian except the Mystic, then in Essinze no one will know the name of the Guardian!
Elemod, Guardian, Equilibrium Force, Forest Walker...
This name, known to all living beings in Essinze, was the Elven Guardian thousands of years ago!
A spokesperson who holds the power of King Elon!
Conveyor of the will of the tyrant!
You know, the High Elves have always played the role of dictator and tyrant in Isinze's thousands of years of history.
Even if it's an elemental elf, not many people like these arrogant people.
It was as if all the races were inferior creatures except them.
Not to mention the orcs who originally lived in the Isinze and Posey Islands, because of racial prejudice, these creatures have been wiped out by the high elves for thousands of years!
Hilda rose from the ground, her teeth clenched, and faced the Elon King, who had ruled the continent for thousands of years!
The huge difference in strength is like a high mountain in front of you!
Looking at the old man worriedly, he couldn't imagine how he would face this huge blow.
It's just that the old man's reaction surprised everyone.
No hysteria, no disbelief, and no self-deception.
Leaning against the wall, his body trembled, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, the old man looked up into King Elon's eyes, and his voice was weak, "King Elon, no matter where this power comes from, my heart will never waver. ”
"I have been pursuing the balance of nature all my life, and from the day my teacher chose me, I have already determined my path in life, if this power belongs to you..."
Pausing slightly, "Then you can take it back." ”
Hearing this, Mien's face immediately changed drastically!
Now the old man can resist the curse, it is entirely because of the power of the guardian, if this power is returned to the elf king, the power of the curse will swallow him up in an instant!
It's just that seeing the old man's current appearance, Mien was silent.
The old man's soul seemed to be above the material at this time, and life and death had no meaning to him.
At this time, he chose to return this power to King Elon, not out of fear, but because of anger.
Mien looked at the old man expressionlessly, he understood that the old man made such a decision because he didn't want the High Elves to trample on the preciousness of his life!
Not only Minn and the others, but also the Star Chaser and the two Night Elves looked at the old man in disbelief, and even King Elon showed an expression of interest for the first time.
Isn't this human being supposed to weep and plead bitterly, or have a nervous breakdown, knowing the truth?
Or did he want to win his sympathy?
King Elon looked at the old man with a hint of curiosity in his tone, "Human, no lie can escape my eyes, since you choose to return it, I respect your choice." ”
He turned his hand and took out a withered branch, and without warning, several green rays of light flew out of the old man's body and entered the branch.
Mien was even thinking about how to get rid of the curse on the old man, and everything had already begun.
For this Second Saint, Meen was treated with great respect from beginning to end.
In him, Mien can see the open-mindedness and wisdom that others can't have, as well as the heart that has always been dedicated to the balance of nature.
As soon as the power of the guardian was withdrawn from his body, the power of the curse on the old man's body instantly began to deteriorate!
One by one, like ink, as if the curse power that had its own life poured out wildly! In the blink of an eye, it began to wrap the old man!
Although Mien will not interfere with the old man's choice to give up this power, it does not mean that he will watch the old man die in front of him.
Cleanse!
Heal slowly!
Guardian of the Light!
Heal fast!
One recovery skill after another was blessed on the old man, but this was only a drop in the bucket.
The power of the Curse of Rotten is immense!
Mien walked quickly to the old man's side, and the blessings of purification and slow healing never stopped!
His tone was hurried, and he half-knelt beside the old man, who was already too weak to see, "You can't die now, your mission hasn't been completed yet, can you hear what I say?"
At this time, Mien no longer cared about the fact that the old man was a second saint or not, because he could no longer control all this.
Even if King Elon is willing to use the silver leaf at this moment, I'm afraid the old man won't accept it.
Nor will Meen persuade the old man with a self-righteous sense of justice.
Originally, Meen thought of countless conversations with the Second Saint and scenes of persuading him to return to the faith, but he couldn't think of today.
Because of the powerful ability to heal quickly, the power of the Rotten Curse was suppressed for a while!
The old man stretched out a hand and grabbed Mien's right hand, "My mission has been accomplished, young man, you have too much power... Please take good control of it. ”
Taking a deep breath, Mien forced himself to calm down, his pale golden pupils stared directly into the old man's cloudy eyes, and his voice was low and at the same time extremely determined, "No, your mission has just begun. ”
"The Light is watching everything, old sir, and when you know that this tribulation is only the beginning of a new life, you will understand what I have said. ”
Because Mien's voice was very low, coupled with the muffling of the sound of a waterfall not far away, everyone just looked at the two of them, and no one knew what they were talking about.
The old man was silent for a long time, and his voice was extremely weak, "Young man, tell me what the Holy Light is?"
Mien held the old man's figure in his arms and smiled slightly, "He is everywhere, and only those who truly have the Holy Light in their hearts will know what he is." ”
While speaking, although Mien's face was gentle and his tone was calm, he was pinching a cold sweat in his heart!
At the beginning, Reut's body could be changed back by the system, so Mien could only hope that the old man could change his faith.
The power of the quick healing was rapidly waning, and the power of the curse had spread to the old man's cheeks until it was completely submerged, and Mien couldn't wait for the crisp system prompt.
Sighing, he gently put the old man on the ground and got up from the ground, I am afraid that the position of this second saint is really going to be vacant.
At least I've done my best.
King Elon looked at the old man who had been devoured by the curse with interest, and sighed in his heart for the first time in hundreds of years.
This was probably the first time he had encountered such a strange human in thousands of years.
Stubbornness? or...
Just when Mien had already given up, a faint golden glow, accompanied by a trace of thunder and lightning, burst out from the old man!(To be continued.) )