Chapter 37: The Flower of the Ownerless

The aura of darkness rose from Relos's body to the sky, increasing by one point with each step, and by the time Relos had fully walked in front of An'o, the holy light in the altar hall had been half extinguished. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Half light, half dark.

An Ao stared at Relos and said slowly and majestically and calmly, "Lord of the Netherworld!"

"Hmph, with the honor of the divine realm, take action against the district lords under my command, Guanghui, you are very majestic!"

Relos coldly waved the sword in his hand and stabbed at An Ao unceremoniously, and the huge dark power rolled up like a tide and rushed towards An Ao.

Except for An Ao and Relos, who were occupied by the light and the netherworld, the rest of the people were swept by the dark power brought out by the sword of the Netherworld, and they all fainted.

When Gui Er woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed. The dazzling sunlight in the sky makes it impossible to open your eyes. Gui Er squinted his eyes vigorously, and the lightning flashed in his mind, and he was suddenly startled, didn't he faint in the altar temple under the ground?

The orc carefully tried to control his body, but was pleasantly surprised to find that there was nothing abnormal, his waist twisted and jumped up in the air, stood up, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look around, only to see that Delis and Lola were still lying on the ground not far away, as if they were asleep.

The red-haired knight Evan also woke up at this moment, sat up suddenly, looked around with a blank face, and his eyes were also full of consternation.

An'ao and Relos both fell not far away, their bodies moving, and they were staggering to their feet, looking very weak and dazed. The body that endured the arrival of the two gods, the Radiant and the Netherworld, obviously consumed almost all of its energy.

And the most surprising thing is that the altar temple, which was originally buried deep in the ground, was even the entire mountain peak covering the top of the underground palace at this moment, and the altar temple was exposed to the sun nakedly. The originally mysterious and strange land of resentful spirits is now exposed to the wilderness like a huge sinkhole in the open air.

The last memory of the adventurers was that the Radiance and the Nether Lord did not seem to be very friendly, and it seemed that there was a conflict, but what happened afterwards is unknown. But it is clear that the land of the wraiths has suddenly become so abandoned, and the magic is comparable to the work of miracles, which can only be done by these two supreme beings.

Only Edwin's armor was left in the altar, and although it was purified by the Holy Light, it still exuded a powerful undead aura. Perhaps only this remnant of the armor of the Death Knight is the only proof that the powerful undead creatures of the Wraithlands once existed.

After paying a heavy price, the quest to explore the S-class is finally complete. Except for Ann and Aven, as well as the white cat and pet dog, and Relos Rose, Delis Lola, the rest of the adventurers have been sleeping in the dungeon of the Land of Wraiths, never to wake up. Some can still find corpses, while others have turned into bones, and the magicians have even turned into elemental spirits, and there is no trace of them.

Either way, Relos and Ann Ao won after all.

If it weren't for Ann Ao who summoned the Lord of Radiance, the land of resentful spirits with Edwin's presence would be a place of mortality, but even if he was as powerful as Edwin, he couldn't imagine that a small priest of Ann'ou's level would summon the Lord of Radiance.

In addition, after Aven gave up his armor, he had phantom-like speed and turned into a fierce spirit wolf of a pet dog, which was able to resist the defense of the white cat with the full force of the undead lord. This beautiful priest who has always had a gentle smile on his face doesn't know how many secrets are still hidden in his body.

Relos looked at An'ao with a playful smile, if he had a choice, it would be better for such a guy to always be friends, no matter who it was, it would be a headache to have such an enemy.

At this time, An'ao also walked to Relos with a smile and hugged Relos warmly, celebrating the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The holy scriptures that summoned the Lord of Light were dim, no different from ordinary books. According to An'o, this time the Lord of Light came and consumed the power of faith that had been accumulated in the sacred scriptures for hundreds of years.

"So, help me spread the light of the Lord and reunite the power of faith. As a thank you to me. ”

An'ao looked at Relos with a grin, an expression that you owe me a few lives anyway.

Relos had no choice but to nod his head in agreement, if it weren't for An'ao summoning the Lord of Radiance, I'm afraid everyone would have become the souls of the Death Knight's sword.

But what about the Lord of the Nether?

At that time, Relos only felt that a cold dark force as powerful as the sea suddenly descended, and then he lost consciousness, and faintly heard only the words "thread of fate". What if Ann Ao summoned the Lord of Light out of devout faith, and the Lord of the Netherworld descended on him?

Relos still held the ancient longsword left by Edwin in his hand at the moment, and after the arrival of the Lord of the Netherworld, he used this longsword to fight the Lord of Radiance, and this sword seemed to be significantly different from in Edwin's hands.

The position of the hilt is even more ornate, and the delicate pattern is like a work of art, which is almost lovely. The blade of the sword was still a simple dark black, and only the positions of the blades on both sides shone with a cold light. The strange thing is that in the center of the sword body, a scarlet blood line becomes more gorgeous, constantly flowing, constantly outlining the shape of a delicate flower back and forth on the sword body, with the spread of the red line, the delicate blood red flower is instantly bright red, and disappears in an instant.

"Ownerless Flower!"

After An'o saw the greatsword in Relos's hand, he spat out in surprise, and the smile on his face froze like frost.

According to the Holy Scriptures, the Unowned Flower is the weapon of the Lord of the Nether, with its powerful ability to attack with dark magic and devour blood, and it is already at the level of an artifact.

An'ao stretched out his hand and grasped the greatsword, wanting to come over and take a closer look to make sure it was the legendary Nether Sword. As soon as An Ao's hand touched the hilt of the sword, the scarlet blood line on the big sword rushed up, almost out of the sword, and the cold dark aura was like a black sword, bursting out several feet long.

The intense hostility and the cold and dark aura that came over his face made An'ao's face pale and he retracted his hand like an electric shock. Seeing An Ao's reaction, Gui Er and Ai Wen tried it strangely, but except for feeling that this big sword was a little cold to hold, which made people feel uncomfortable, there was no such situation as An Ao.

An Ao smiled bitterly and spread his hands, it seems that it is indeed the Lord of the Netherworld who chose to give you, and the great hostility towards himself is proof of disgust with the light.

"Relos, I don't know whether to say lucky or not, maybe it's the meaning of the Lord of the Nether, the Flower of the Unowned has indeed chosen you. ”

Relos held the big sword, but he didn't feel any discomfort, not only did he not feel cold, but he felt warm and comfortable. And the dark magic that An'o was talking about, Relos couldn't detect it at all. Compared to the ordinary broadsword he originally used, this one was obviously more delicate and tough, which was Relos's first impression, and that was all.

As for the artifact level that An Ao was talking about, Relos rolled his eyes and dismissed. If the priest's words could be believed, the sows would have gone up the tree.

An'ao didn't explain anymore, but looked at Relos with a somewhat unnatural look. But it's normal, the ownerless flower erupts with such a strong hostility, I'm afraid it will be unnatural for anyone to change.

Relos looked at the ruined land of the wraiths, a little sad. The only trace left in the ruins, apart from the white bones, is the jet-black armor of the Death Knight.

The armor left behind by the death knight will definitely be used when you go to the mercenary guild to hand in the task, and in the hands of a professional appraiser, there are many ways to identify the aura of the wraith lord.

Ron's blood axe and Mixiu's sword were left on the ground, corpses reduced to mutilated bones. The light of the Lord of Radiance purified the scattered bones of all the skeleton warriors, and the bodies of the adventurers did not have any evil aura in themselves, but remained on the ground.

Together with his companions, Relos silently collected the white bones scattered around, and in the end, the only ones who could recognize the identity of the white bones with their weapons were the orc Valen, the blood axe Ron and the sword envoy Mixiu.

Relos and Gui'er took off their coats, wrapped up the bones of the three and carried them on their backs, and Evan carried the weapons that the three had left on the ground. The bones of the rest of the warriors could no longer tell who was who, so they had to be taken out of the ruins of the Land of the Wraiths and buried in the woods.

Delis stood at the edge of the ruins of the Wraithlands in the woods, and couldn't help but shed tears in the direction of the Wraithlands. Here, a benevolent elder, a great fire magician, and a comrade-in-arms who sacrificed himself for his partner.

"It's time to go!"

Standing silently for a long time, Relos reminded softly. Delis nodded, and followed Relos slowly out of the woods. The completion of the S-class mission, the huge rewards and honors are insignificant compared to the dead companions.

And the appearance of the Lord of Light and Netherworld is destined to be a secret that cannot be mentioned for the time being.

When the embarrassed Relos and his party appeared in Taranto City, the orc guards and some adventurers who had appeared in the mission camp but did not participate in the mission, with all kinds of doubts and countless questions, followed Relos and his party to follow up with the mercenary guild.

Old Jack showed great enthusiasm for Relos, but his puzzled eyes still looked behind Relos from time to time, after all, in this S-class mission team, Mixiu and Relos of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group were the most powerful mercenaries.

"Bang!"

Relos silently put the heavy undead knight's armor on the table, the cold and dark necromantic aura made Old Jack's whole body cold, and he looked at it carefully for a long time before he trembled and said, "Could this be the armor from the Resentful Spirit?" Please wait a moment, I will inform the guild's appraisal master immediately. ”

Relos nodded, watching as Old Jack ordered one of the guild staff to gallop away. Then he untied the burden from his back and put it on the table in front of Old Jack, and Gui Er and Ai Wen also silently untied the burden behind their backs and put them together.

"What is this?"

Old Jack asked suspiciously?

"These are the bones and weapons of Ron and Mistress Michael, and this is the bones and weapons of Lord Valen, please ask the Mercenary Guild to help transfer them to the Iron and Blood Mercenary Regiment and Ezeiro. ”

Old Jack thumped in his head, stunned by Relos' words.

After the trembling hand opened the baggage, the white bones inside were revealed, and what made Old Jack unacceptable was that the three familiar weapons could not be faked no matter what.