Chapter 297: The Unawake
Extradimensional space, medical department, intensive care unit.
Yang Feng stood in front of a translucent glass curtain wall, and had been staring at the figure inside for a long time.
It's one of the few highest-level intensive care units in the extradimensional space, and while it looks like it's only separated by a glass curtain wall, it's as secure as the arsenal below.
The person inside is the Holy Monarch, and at this time, the Holy Monarch is lying in a coffin-like building, and some magical instruments around it are constantly running to monitor the physical condition of the Holy Monarch, and there are some facilities for emergency rescue around those instruments.
This place is in a very high position in the interdimensional space, and there are generally few people who come here, and even if they do, they need a high level of security.
There was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell behind him, and he looked back in surprise, thinking to himself, how could anyone still be coming at this time?
It wasn't until that familiar figure appeared with a gasping sound that Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the White Priest.
"Mr. Yang Feng, you are also here......" The white priest was also the first to show a hint of surprise on his face when he saw Yang Feng.
Yang Feng nodded, "Come and see him." ”
After the white priest climbed up from the stairwell, he first habitually held on to the handrail outside the ward to rest for a while, and then began to talk to Yang Feng again.
"The White Priest is here...... Is there something wrong?" asked Yang Feng.
The White Priest nodded, "Yes, this place is special, and the watchmen are busy, so I have to come and inspect them twice a day to go in and see how they are doing, every day." ”
"That'...... Have the injuries of the Holy Monarch and the High Priest improved?" Yang Feng wondered.
The white priest shook his head helplessly, "No, the other dimensional space has never experienced such a dark moment, this is God bless, let the watchman wake up, originally they occupied the only three highest-level wards here, now the watchman is better, as well as the holy monarch and the high priest, although their injuries are indeed a little better compared to some time ago, but they are still very tricky." ”
Yang Feng wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to appease.
"Actually, I've always wanted to ask Mr. Yang, if the murderer really used your withering hunting knife to assassinate the Holy Monarch, is there any way to alleviate or heal the withering effect caused by the withering hunting knife?"
This question directly made Yang Feng stunned in place for more than ten seconds, in these ten seconds, he almost flipped through all of Yagrilev's memories, he wanted to give the white priest the most perfect explanation from the bottom of his heart, but helplessly, the damage caused by the withering hunting knife was really irreversible, this rule was the same in the period of the Origin Dynasty Protoss, so now there is nothing that can cure the withering effect caused by the withering hunting knife.
Unless the target has a power similar to that of the wither hunting knife, relying on its own super self-healing ability and defense to forcibly suppress the wither effect, just like the three source generation rebels, just like Liang Feng.
Although the Holy Monarch is a dignified creator god, his strength has long been squeezed dry by the three source generation rebels, so even he can't compete with the withering power of the withering hunting knife, if Yang Feng guessed correctly, the reason why the Holy Monarch can still lie in it at this time is because he relies on his own bloodline to resist the withering effect, his bloodline is strong enough to completely suppress the withering power, but he can only maintain it in this balance stage and cannot suppress the withering effect.
He shook his head helplessly, "I'm sorry...... The withering effect cannot be removed by the outside world, and the only way to wake up the Holy Monarch now is probably to inject him with a large amount of magical energy to wake him up from his coma and rely on more powerful power to suppress the withering power. ”
The White Priest sighed softly, "I knew this would be the result......"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed it on the detection device at the door of the Holy Monarch's ward, and a beam of blue light shot out from a crystal on the device, and after scanning the white priest's face, the identity was confirmed, the blue light turned green, and the door lock of the ward automatically fell after the authentication was passed.
"Mr. Yang can come in with me to see him if he wants. The White Priest said and walked into the ward.
Yang Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that he would have this kind of "permission".
He followed the White Priest into the hospital room and saw the crystal coffin-like medical facility.
At this time, the Holy Monarch was lying half-naked in this crystal coffin, and the inside of the crystal coffin seemed to be some very special magical holy light irradiation device, and those powerful holy lights shone on the Holy Monarch's body, but they still couldn't heal the two huge black birthmarks on the Holy Monarch's chest and shoulder.
Yang Feng's heart immediately felt as if he had been slashed by a knife, he thought of the source of these two wounds when he saw them, in fact, regarding this issue, he has deceived everyone since he came to this sub-world, maybe in the minds of the entire people in the other dimension, the Holy Monarch was assassinated by an assassin disguised as Yagrilev, and in fact, the wound on the Holy Monarch's body was stabbed by Yang Feng himself from another world.
That was when the Saint Monarch helped him make that pocket universe can, and the Saint Monarch told him that he had turned on the time rewind ability, which could trace back the wounds he had caused to the Saint Monarch in this world, and at that time, Yang Feng had no idea that his two knives would cause so much damage to the Saint Monarch......
Yes, the Holy Monarch almost exchanged his own life in this world for the level of what he now calls the "Creation God", but after he came to this world, he used that lame reason to push his responsibility away.
If those three rebels are here now, I'm afraid they will come to expose him mercilessly......
"Injured by the withering hunting knife, I don't know the power of the real withering hunting knife, but even if His Majesty the Holy Monarch was injured by a replica hunting knife, it is impossible for him to wake up in a short period of time now. The White Priest said calmly.
But Yang Feng could hear too much helplessness in his calm tone.
He knew that before the end came, the boy inside was a savior-like existence for them, but this savior probably fell directly under Yang Feng's knife before he had time to show his skills from this world......
"I'm sorry...... Can't help much......" Yang Feng said with his head bowed like a child who had made a mistake.
"It's okay, Mr. Yang doesn't have to blame himself, we believe you, before this, you had no grievances and no enmity with us in another dimensional space, and there was no motive to hunt the Holy Monarch in the first place, and the appearance of you and the Holy Monarch is equivalent to telling us about the existence of the three Origin Gods, and we also believe that what you said is true. The White Priest said.
Yang Feng looked down at the Holy Monarch and did not speak.
"Anyway, it's really a coincidence, if we hadn't found the wrong person a few days ago, then we might have really settled down now, I didn't expect that I would find the wrong person, if the arbitration team found you that day, then the matter would be in trouble......" The white priest said with a wry smile.
Yang Feng smiled awkwardly, "That'...... This may have been arranged by God......"
"Yes, everything was arranged by God. After the white priest finished speaking, he finally checked the equipment next to the crystal coffin of the Holy Monarch on one side, "Okay, let's go next door and have a look, everything is normal on His Majesty's side, our equipment can monitor His Majesty's physical condition at any time, we can't cure him, that's all we can do, I hope he doesn't blame, the high priest's injury on the other side is also quite serious, I'll go over there and take a look." ”
Yang Feng nodded, followed the white priest out of this ward, and walked towards the next door.
The facilities in the next ward are almost the same as those in the Holy Monarch's ward, and there is also a very abrupt "crystal coffin" standing in the center, but the treatment equipment next to the crystal coffin in the high priest's ward is a little different from that in the Holy Monarch's ward, after all, their injuries are different.
And the High Priest's injuries looked much bloodier than those on the Holy Monarch's side, where at least two black wound marks were exposed, while the High Priest's side directly exposed the entire chest cavity.
Although this silver-haired old man is indeed not young when he looks old, the muscles on his body are even bigger than Yang Feng, but now, the entire chest cavity of this battle-experienced old man is completely exposed, his sternum has been partially removed, and his lungs and heart are directly exposed to Yang Feng's field of vision.
Yang Feng saw that there was a pacemaker-like device next to the high priest's heart that was assisting his heart to beat, and at the same time, there were some medical facilities in his lungs that he couldn't name to assist his breathing, and the inside of his chest cavity was very different from that of a normal person, the inside of his chest cavity looked like the chest cavity of a zombie, and some flesh and blood had been completely broken, as if it had been torn apart by something.
According to common sense, this kind of rotten flesh and blood tissue needs to be removed, but because the internal structure of the high priest's chest cavity really can't withstand any toss, he can only keep it in this state first, and wait for his condition to improve a little before performing the removal operation.
Yang Feng had a solemn face when he followed the white priest out, he originally wanted to say something to the Holy Monarch, but he didn't expect that his first meeting with the Holy Monarch after coming to this world would be like this, the Holy Monarch was one of his greatest hopes in this world, could he really be lying here all the time......
Thinking about it, Yang Feng took one last look at the Holy Monarch's ward, the enemy who had terrified countless enemies was now lying in a crystal box and life and death were uncertain, what a tragedy this was for his sub-world......