Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Glimpse of the Future
"Raphael, don't!"
Jabbar stood at the end of the hallway, looking at the illusion that Raphael had been impaled in the abdomen by the Abyss Lord, blood gushing from her huge wound, Rafair looking at herself, her eyes gradually becoming hollow and weak.
Jabbar in the illusion took the war hammer and jumped towards the Abyss Lord, but was blown away by the demon's huge wings, watching Rafael being tortured, the demon's tentacles passed through Rafael's body, injecting dark blood into her body, and gradually, Rafael opened her eyes again, but the eyes that were once smart became dark and full of hatred of the demonic aura.
"No way, this will never happen!"
In reality, Abdul-Jabbar roared, and the sound wave almost collapsed the wall. Asalivan stood beside Abdul-Jabbar, not knowing what to say comfortingly, but stood for a long time, not daring to say anything. Because she also saw this illusion, that female elf was the favorite of the orc uncle, but that scene was very terrifying and very real. The demon's appearance, with red flames burning all over its body, thick and strong horns, an extremely ugly face, and a huge body. Not at all a product of this world.
"Abdul-Jabbar, don't be too upset, maybe that's not true. ”
It took a long time for Abdul-Jabbar to come out of her mouth. After all, she is a kind-hearted woman who doesn't want to see any misfortune and sorrow in time.
But Aishara said that what is seen now is either what happened in the past or what will happen in the future. ”
Abdul-Jabbar couldn't control his emotions anymore, one moment angry, the next extremely sad. Emotions, whether they are orcs or humans, they all have emotions, especially after getting along with Raphael for a year, it may be longer in the future, but in the end they have to see such an ending, which is too cruel for the orc uncle.
"Maybe the old mage was wrong. ”
Esalivan also wanted to continue to comfort. She had never seen an orc so sad, female mages and orcs had rarely intersected before, plus the orcs she saw were all orcs brainwashed by the blood roar, there was no pity, no emotion for other races, only rage and killing, only the desire to conquer. But Abdul-Jabbar is different, Abdul-Jabbar makes Aysarlivan feel that orcs also have an innocent, kind, and emotional side.
“......”
Abdul-Jabbar didn't answer, his heart was full of contradictions, full of confusion and panic about the future. It was difficult for elves and orcs to be together, worldly resistance, interracial hatred, and now the horror of the future, all this was so cruel that Jabbar didn't even know how much time he could spend with Raphael. Looking at himself in the illusion, he is not too old, but he has matured a lot, his chin has grown a brown beard, and his muscles are more developed, but Abdul-Jabbar doesn't know that it was himself at that time, and it will be like a few years later.
"Abdul-Jabbar. ”
The dull atmosphere was shattered by Azhara once more, and the Light Guard tapped the floor with his staff, reminding Jabbar to emerge from the illusion.
"Mage ......"
Jabbar looked at Azhara with a glazed look. He even began to regret that he had come to this tower, and that he had seen so many ridiculous illusions, and that it might have been better if he hadn't known. At least this way you can live without worry, even if one day, tragedy will happen, but at least until then, you can live happily.
"Abdul-Jabbar, cheer up, if that has to happen, you can't stop it. But maybe things have taken a turn for the better, you don't see the end, you just see a fragment, maybe after that, the elves can be healed?"
Eshara is an experienced archmage, both in terms of grasping the human mind and interpreting the illusion, he is more advanced than all the people around him. See it thoroughly.
"But I saw Raphael impaled by that monster and resurrected as another monster, and her eyes were no longer innocent, no longer kind. The body is blackened and bleeding with deep black blood. ”
Abdul-Jabbar said, remembering the illusion he had just seen. If Raphael really became like that, then how could it be better again? Like pulling a dead soul back into the world of light, resurrection? It's almost impossible.
"She became ...... Dark Ranger"
The Archmage couldn't help but say.
“......”
Jabbar is very uncomfortable and doesn't want to fight anymore, the evil tower, the dark wizards, the brutal orc army, liberate the pure orcs, and let the shaman spirit return to the tribe. I'm just an ordinary orc, I don't know magic, I don't have special abilities, I don't have a golden finger, I don't have anything, everything is so ordinary. Until now, in addition to this Ugin battle armor, he is still a scumbag. What can such an ability do? And what do you have to do?
"Jabbar, the dark ranger does not mean that an elf is completely dead, but her body has lost its original life characteristics, but her soul still exists in this world, in that body, but her soul has to be tortured from time to time, and the Abyss Lord will always order her to perform actions and carry out orders. Even if Raphael didn't want to do that, she couldn't control her body, but in short, her soul didn't leave this world, so it wasn't impossible to save her from the underworld. ”
Seeing that Abdul-Jabbar had lost his fighting spirit, Ayshara had to tell Abdul-Jabbar all his knowledge so that the orc warriors in front of him would not lose confidence. Because Ayshara also saw the future Jabbar in the illusion, and was going to lead the orcs and humans together against the army of the undead and capture the city of the dead, and Aishara's vision told him that this must be Jabbar.
"How can I save it?"
Hearing the words of the archmage, Jabbar's heart couldn't help but beat, like a ray of sunshine in the boundless darkness, it was hope, no matter how weak it was, Jabbar had to grasp it, and he had to work hard, and he tried his best to fight for it.
"First of all, the Abyss Lord cannot die until Raphael's soul is taken back from the Abyss Lord, otherwise, Raphael's soul will die with it due to the Abyss Lord's demise. With this premise, you can find a way to take Raphael to the overseas elven lands, where the demigod Sylvio may be able to help and take back the soul of the Dark Ranger from the Abyss Lord, and then ...... And then I don't know what happened next. ”
Aishara explained quietly, observing Abdul-Jabbar's mood, now is the time when Abdul-Jabbar's mood is most unstable, and everyone is worried about Abdul-Jabbar. Because Uncle Orc is their captain and their comrade-in-arms who shares life and death.
"In short, it is possible to be resurrected. ”
Seeing a glimmer of hope rekindle in Jabalna's eyes, Aishara hurried on.
"Abdul-Jabbar, you must regain your strength, in the near future, you will be a great orc leader, and I see in the illusion that one day you will lead the alliance of orcs and humans into the city of the dead. I can see clearly in the illusion that the orc is you, and you have a lot of work to do, Abdul-Jabbar. ”
Azhara's verbal offensive came in waves, each one giving Jabbar hope, Archmage of Light. Perhaps its very existence is to bring hope and light to the world.