Chapter 1795: Mending the Soul

"My brother...... Did I do it? Oh my God, what did I do?" Ursol looked at the horrible blood marks on his brother's shoulders and body, and he immediately realized that this was his masterpiece.

This is not a flesh wound, this is a fierce slap that desperately wants to kill the opponent, plus a lore-level elemental impact. Ursol vividly remembers the chaotic madness of his own moments ago.

When I came to my senses, I felt the deepest feelings of guilt, as well as pain and despair.

"No, oh my God, your soul will crumble. Ursol exclaimed.

"Say it as if your soul can carry it this time......" Usok's huge bear face showed an extremely anthropomorphic wry smile.

Then the two brothers turned their heads at the same time, and gave Duke an apologetic expression as he flashed out and stood in a triangular position with them.

"I didn't expect the world to change so fast. ”

"Mighty humans, we're excited about your proposal. ”

"But...... It seems that our souls can't bear it. ”

"It's a shame. ”

Just as Duke pierced the [Song of Light and Shadow] into Ursol's brain, Duke also completed a spiritual communication with him.

Now there is a new and even more serious problem - the soul state of the two bear monster demigods is worse than expected.

Because in a very short period of time for a demigod, Ursok was resurrected twice. This kind of forced resurrection is very draining of the soul's power.

Especially Usok, the last time he was first polluted by his soul, then purified, his soul returned to the Emerald Dream Realm, and then resurrected, and then polluted. It's like when a person is injured and cuts off the carrion to heal it, but the new meat doesn't grow, and more good meat rots again, and the result is a mess.

What's even worse is that the soul foundation of the two brothers, which is commonly known as the spirit base, is actually connected, which is a bit like the twin emperors, because the soul is common, and the injuries are also common.

This kind of damage would not completely destroy the souls of the two brothers, but it was clearly part of Enzos's conspiracy.

If the spiritual base is greatly damaged, then the two brothers must at least return their souls to the Emerald Dream Realm and recuperate for thousands or even thousands of years without being polluted before they have a chance to accept the next resurrection. Undoubtedly, doing so will make the Bear Monster Demigod Brothers unable to catch up with the next Battle of the Fire Lands, and even the [Return of the Legion] at a later point in time.

In the heart of that conspirator, the Bear Brothers are the best to fall, and they can't fall and can't be cheapened by the Alliance or the Wilderness Gods.

Duke frowned deeply.

Duke is a demigod, as a demigod who still communicates with the magic web and is an elemental system, Duke's every move, even a thought, affects the entire magic web.

At this moment, a gust of wind rose on the boulder hills, and the elemental wind blew through the grass on the hills, rustling, and countless dead leaves flew over the heads of the bear monsters.

In the distance, the endless sea shimmers in the east, and from east to west, the wind with the salty smell of the sea quietly passes through the hills and blows into the distance.

At this point, Duke saw the pleading in the eyes of the Bear Monster brothers.

Actually, Duke can ignore the Bear Monster brothers.

In this life, Azeroth, the cards are definitely much stronger than in the original history.

The bear monster died by his own doing, resurrecting Ursok twice in a short period of time. Who can be blamed for this?

But Duke can fully imagine that when the Burning Legion returns, who will protect the bear monsters who have lost the protection of their own demigods?

This is the sorrow of the weak race.

With all their own race to take care of themselves, who else would remember the friendship of the gods of the wilderness uniting against the Burning Legion?

Duke heard a lone tree not far away, its branches creaking.

Suddenly!

The current alliance is indeed stronger than it was at the same point in history.

By what?

Isn't it just at a point in time that the strong people who would have hung up and fallen were pulled back?

It's like gathering sand into a tower.

Without that grain of sand, without the hard work that has lasted for more than 20 years, where is the strength of oneself and the strength of the alliance today?

In the face of the winds of the end of the world, a tree is lonely.

What about the woods?

What about a whole dense expanse of primeval forest?

Duke can imagine that if he gave up at a certain joint, maybe this organization called the Alliance, called the Great Alliance of Azeroth, would stage a drama of 'the embankment of a thousand miles destroyed in an anthill'.

It won't be long before you hear the roar of the collapse of the City of Destiny in your heart.

Duke let out a long breath of cloudiness: "I have a proposal for you brothers......"

On the other side, the bear monster and the giant bear that had just been knocked away had already staggered up from the ground. They did not flee in all directions.

Because of the God they believe in and trust, they are still fighting.

But the style of painting has changed, and the invincible god of the bear monster in their eyes is actually embracing the demonic mortal enemy.

Yes, that's the most incredible thing in their field of vision.

At this time, the divine will that ruled them came.

Every bear or monster stopped at the battlefield where it had been, and they stood upright like a man, and every bear head was raised and looked up at the sky—

The image of the demigod brother of the bear monster is impressive in the sky.

Ursok was the first to say, "We have been deceived by the ancient evil god Enzos." ”

Ursol followed, "There is no Burning Legion at this moment. ”

Along with their words, their horizons changed most drastically.

A moment ago, they were so carried away that they couldn't hear anything else or see anything else. The whole soul fell into a false silence.

At this moment, a gorgeous, purple-blue arcane storm erupted in the horizon. The storm unleashed a rain of arcane missiles in a clockwise direction.

Those arcane missiles hit the sky, and the sky shattered.

When it hits the earth, it changes color.

Hit the demon and the demon will turn into a bear monster.

It was a complete rewriting of the five senses.

Originally, in their minds, they were now in the terrifying Ancient Battlefield, cheering wildly for their demigods vs. demon lords. Unexpectedly, the whole world was taken over by a peaceful and familiar world in the next second.

Their consciousness returned to Grizzly Hill.

The voice of the Usok brothers resounded through their souls: "Frankly, your souls have been corrupted, and corrupted souls are difficult to redeem. I know that our brother's next request is a bit excessive, and that is to give your souls to make up for our damaged souls. ”