When Soranti woke up, she was desolate, she thought she was dead, she thought hell was in front of her. Because it's really like hell, in other words, it's hell indeed.

Thirteen ancient and dim oil lamps illuminate this huge stone cave. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the uneven holes on the stone wall at the top of the cave, like wonderful symbols. I don't know why, when she looked at those wonderful symbols, the power in her body suddenly surged strongly, as if a demon sealed in her body was about to break through the barrier of her seal.

Soranti felt her cramp in pain, and her whole face was about to contort. When she closed her eyes, the pain finally eased a lot.

"Are you awake?" Al walked over and sat down beside Solante, "This is Ye Lingxin's tomb, the stone bed on which you lie where he has been sleeping for more than eight thousand years." ”

Soranti didn't know why, she always felt that the words of the girl in front of her carried a deep sadness, and even pulled a person into an absolutely sad world. It's just that at this time, Solandi's mood is not much different from her, and it can be said that she is in sympathy.

She couldn't help but think, "Could this be the messenger of hell who came to take away the soul?" and her eyes suddenly widened again, unable to believe what the girl in front of her had just said.

"I think you've forgotten about me, I'm El, the new grave keeper of Yeling. Al said, reaching out to take Soranty's hand, "We haven't seen each other in over 8,000 years." ”

Soranti looked at Al quizzically, not understanding what she was talking about.

Looking at Soranty's expression, Al sighed, "You're not dead, you're still alive, I want to tell you something, about everything between us." ”

Soranti asked, "Between us?"

"Between us, we were good sisters who knew each other before the destruction of the world, and at that time, you, me, and Xi, we were all good friends because of Ye Lingxin, and we all stood on the opposite side of humanity because of him, helping other animals to fight a large-scale war with humans around the world. Al said this, his tone was constantly changing, sometimes excited, sometimes very lost, "Later, because of the war, both humans and other creatures almost reached the point of extinction. The most terrible thing is that Ye Lingxin also died in the war in the end, and the three of us were very uncomfortable at that time, and even wanted to give up our lives, but one person stopped us. ”

"Who?" Solante was curious, though she heard it in a fog.

"That man was a great musician, and he told us that he had a way to save the Night, and even the world, and he said he could make the world that was almost completely destroyed start over, back to before the war. At the time, we all thought it was ridiculous, but when it came to saving Ye Lingxin, we decided to believe him almost without hesitation. At this point, Al paused, looking at Soranti, who didn't react, quietly listening to the story.

Al continued, "The man said that he had the power of the archangels, and that power was divided by the archangels into twelve songs, and the power that could save Ye Lingxin and the whole world was in the thirteenth music. With his power, he could not release that power, and he had to have the power of God to play that movement and turn it back into power. ”

Soranti asked, "If that archangel is a god, then does a person who has the power of twelve pieces of music have the power of a god?"

Al nodded, "That's right, but it's very difficult to have the power of God, so that person fused most of the power of those twelve pieces into the souls of our three sisters, mine the least, yours the most." ”

Soranti was stunned for a moment and stared at Al, "Why mine the most?"

Al said: "Because we can't bear too much power, and you, in order to be able to save Ye Lingxin, have to bear more than half of the power, so you also died later." ”

"I'm dead too?" Soranti was a little surprised.

Of course you are not really dead, because of the power of the archangels, you woke up again after "disappearing" for more than 8,000 years, which is the current you. Al pulled Solante's hand tightly, "Because you have been asleep for more than 8,000 years, and you don't have much power to wield when you wake up, but every time you are in a particularly critical situation, your soul will release a part of its power, and in addition to enhancing the power you can wield, it will also strengthen your body." This is the immense power hidden in you. ”

Solandi remembered what Ye Ling Xin had said to him again, he had a huge holy power in his body, it turned out that this was the case.

Al continued: "Regarding Ye Ling Xin, when you were 'sleeping', your subconscious mind dominated your consciousness and released a small part of the power to Ye Ling Xin, who was already dead at the time, so you did it because you thought that would save him, and I also gave him some power, but it didn't work, and that person told me that if you gave him more power than he could bear, he would be wiped out. That's why I did it with Xi. ”

"You mean......" Solante's eyes widened, "Ye Lingxin's power is only a small amount of power we give, but just those powers, his strength is already ...... Already...... It's very rebellious. ”

"It's a small amount of our power, but do you know how much the power of all the other sorcerers in this world adds up, besides us and Ye Lingxin?" Al asked, Soranti shook her head, she couldn't imagine the combined strength of so many people.

"If we represent one force with one piece of music, and turn the power of the archangels into an equal amount of twelve, then the power in your body now should be in five, and I am in two,

Xi is in the three branches, Ye Ling Xin has one, the sum of the others, you should be able to calculate it, and because those powers have been fused with the air, it takes the Holy Magician to practice before they can be used as their own power, and it will never dissipate, after a Holy Light Master dies, the power he has will be fused in the air again, so the sum of the power that everyone else can have except us can only be equal to Ye Ling Xin. ”

"Ye Lingxin is already so powerful just because he only has those powers, so ......" Soranti really couldn't believe what kind of existence the power of that archangel was.

"By the way, I forgot to mention that the eve of the third year also gave Ye Lingxin some strength, although it was not a lot, but compared to the saint magicians in the outside world, it was a weight that was difficult to achieve in his lifetime. If you want to use an analogy, using Monteos in the Holy Light City as a standard, the part of the power that Xi gave to Ye Lingxin is at least equivalent to the total power of a thousand Monteos. Speaking of Ere, Al's tone was a little dull, "So now Night Lingxin's power should be above the combined power of all the other sorcerers. Moreover, he didn't tell you the reason why Ye Lingxin disappeared for three years, right?"