Rodney, Khiva.

The sixth day of Other's departure from Azeroth.

The massive Raven Demon had been flying in the air for a whole day, but he still hadn't seen the border between Shiva and Nira, and the ground was still a long stretch of yellow sand, making Mikael feel like he was still standing still.

Mikael was bound in a chain of arcane energy, and the recovery of the Light was extremely slow.

He lay on Lawrence's back, looking at Rodney's blood-red sky with a blank expression.

He had been tied up for a whole day, and the undertaker sometimes came and kicked him twice when he had nothing to do.

"Sorry, she's not very nice here. Other gestured to his head.

Mikael let out a long breath.

The power of this blind ancient elf is so weird, can he directly extract the holy light, and the ancient heroes who have faced the abyss are all so powerful?

Wait a minute...... Did he just speak to himself?, Mikael twisted with difficulty, and sat up.

The three-meter-tall armored giant looked at Osher with a shocked expression on his face.

"Elven elder, you are not controlled by the undertaker?"

"Nope. Osser said.

Mikael was silent for a moment, blaming the unstable mental state of the ancient heroes for the reason why Osher attacked him.

"Elder, are you okay now?" Mikael used the elven name for the ancient elves, and switched honorifics just in time.

"I'm good, I'm not so good. Other replied.

“...... Not so good?"

"You also have scattered sporadic magic floating around you, as do the Warlocks, and I don't know what that demon is trying to do. Orser said.

Mikael didn't understand what Osser was talking about, and he thought that the ancient elf was still in a precarious spiritual world, but he knew that Osser's warlock was referring to the undertaker.

I have the same thing on my body as the Undertaker?, Mikael frowned.

"Where are we going? Mikael narrowed his eyes and whispered. He was afraid to wake Lawrence and the sleeping Sylvie.

Yes, Lawrence is resting, even if the Dead Raven Demon is still flapping his wings, but he is indeed resting. Sylvie was lying in the king's arm, and the Minions were lying on Sylvie's head.

"Go home. Osser's words were concise.

Mikael was silent.

He had learned about jihad 5,000 years ago from books.

Five thousand years ago, powerful demons destroyed and attacked the main plane, displacing humans and elves. In order to survive, the brave among them took up arms and marched towards the abyss in the main plane.

Too many people died in that battle, and even if the abyss was eventually broken, most of those who survived were insane.

Especially elves.

According to books, 5,000 years ago, the elves flourished, and there was not only one race of forest elves now.

The elves of the other races almost all came out of the nest, and most of them died on the battlefield. But that's not to say that the forest elves didn't do their best, they just left a batch of seeds to flourish after the Holy War was over.

The lone survivors are cursed by demonic spiritual magic, and they often fantasize that their race is still thriving and powerful. Walking in the wilderness, wandering between the deserts, looking for a way home.

According to the recent news of Saint Lando, an ancient elf has returned to normal, returned to the El Ancient Tree, and joined the southern world.

Now it seems that the ancient elf still hasn't returned to normal.

Mikael sighed.

"May the Light bless you, Elder. Mikael said solemnly.

Orser shifted into a comfortable position and twisted his neck.

"Are you an undead?" Oter asked suddenly.

Mikael looked at Othur in amazement, "No, it's not, the undead can't grasp the Light. ”

"But your soul is gray. Oter shook his head.

"Gray souls?"

Mikael suspects that the demon's curse has taken effect again, causing the ancient elf to go berserk.

"You're just like that warlock," Osher pointed to the sleeping Sylvie, "but it's different, the color of her soul changes." ”

"Elder, you mean you can see the soul of a human being?"

Mikael tilted his head and tried to stand up, but the chains on his body made him unable to do anything.

"What does it mean to change color?"

Mikaelton recognized that this was a good opportunity to learn about the mourners, and that many of the ancient mysteries had been broken and had not been handed down.

The ancient elf clearly possessed some special discernment skills, and might be able to identify the undertaker's weaknesses.

It means that she becomes him, or it. Osher said meaningfully.

"Do you mean changing personality or skills?" Mikael pondered for a moment, "Indeed, Saint Lando's information has already stated. ”

"The Undertaker's personality is changeable, and every time he changes his body, his personality changes a little bit," said Mikael, "a brutal butcher, an evil necromancer, a greedy dragon, and most recently, it has taken the body of our saint." ”

"Maybe the Holy Maiden has influenced it? The undertaker's desire to attack this time was not strong, and it was not strong enough. Mikael looked at Sylvie in her sleep.

"Its strength is always up and down, it can defeat the predecessors of the Shadow Vine alone, but here, it can only deal with seven knights of the Holy Light. ”

"If it weren't for that demon lord, the undertaker would have died by this time. Mikael shook his head, expressing regret.

"She's a really interesting guy. Oter nodded.

"I'm not saying it's funny, elder, it's done enough sins. Mikael shook his head again, "You won't know, you've been living in your dreams of coming home. ”

Instead of paying attention to Mikael's sudden offense, Orser crushed a red crystal and took out a bowl of dumplings from it.

"The food of the panda people, all very delicious, you haven't eaten for a day. Other handed the dumplings to Mikael.

"Sorry...... I almost forgot. ”

Under Mikael's surprised gaze, Othur untied the rope that bound Mikael and served the dumplings to Mikael again.

"Hmm...... Thank you. Mikael took the bowl.

He's a little dazed right now.

I can't understand why the ancient elves attacked him before this, why they untied him after this, and why they didn't attack the undertaker in the first place.

The following strange scene appeared.

The Knight of Light was slowly eating the dumplings, and across from him sat an ancient elf, and on the blackened warrior lay a young girl with a banana on her head.

"I've investigated your bodies and there's nothing out of the ordinary, but I hope you don't engage in pointless fights in the future, which will affect my time home. Orser said.