Chapter 50: To Each His Own (2)
After Isabella entered the Fountain of Elves, she was not surrounded by magical elements like Christine, but fainted instantly, or maybe her own level was lower than Christine, and when Isabella woke up, she found herself in a dense forest, the air was full of trees and earth, mixed with a slight fragrance of wildflowers, a scene full of life, Isabella was first shocked by the scene in front of her, and then found that she was alone, and immediately panicked and scaredγ
"Sister Ruoqing, Sister Christine, you ...... Where are you?" called Isabella, looking a little helpless.
"I didn't expect there to be a sacrifice, hehe. A young woman's voice sounded from the woods, and then a pale green shadow gradually appeared, a little bit clear, and finally a beautiful woman who stunned Isabella appeared in front of her, her golden hair was combed into a ponytail and tied up, which looked very lively, and the pointed ears erected on both sides were the characteristics of elves, and the bright red eyes looked a little seeping at first glance, but after a closer look, you would find that they were eyes as shining as rubies, pure without a trace of impurities, and the delicate curves like the golden section were full of mature taste, and every movement was enough to overwhelm all beingsγ
"May I ask ...... you?" Isabella asked mechanically, looking a little dazed.
"Don't be afraid, little girl. The elf girl smiled, and all of Isabella's nervousness suddenly seemed to melt with this smile, "The place you came to is a realm of perception, originally existed for a healing profession similar to that of a priest, but I didn't expect there to be a sacrifice, in fact, it is more suitable for sacrifice here, besides, you still have the blood of blood elves, this is the most suitable for you." β
"I have blood... Blood elf blood," Isabella said as if to herself, "but...... But ......"
"Little girl, don't. I can't be mistaken, I was originally the only sacrifice of the Blood Elves - Nemis, but I didn't expect another one to appear now. β
"Huh?" Isabella sat down on the ground when she heard the name, "Are you Nemis......?
"Huh?" After hearing Christine's words, Nemise was also a little curious, and couldn't help asking, "Little girl, do you know me?"
"You, you are the founder of my family. Isabella gave an answer that neither she nor Namise could believe.
After a few moments, Nemise said, "You are from the Panmills family?"
"Yes, my name is Isabella Panmills. Isabella said respectfully.
"Haha, hahaha, I really didn't expect to see my descendants. Nemis, looking agitated, stared at Isabella incessantly.
"But you should ...... It's been thousands of years, how can it be?" Isabella still couldn't believe what she saw.
"I should be dead, right, it's okay," Nemise said to help Isabella, "Actually, it's true, I'm just in the state of the soul now, a gift from His Highness the Grim Reaper." β
"Soul, Death?" Isabella became more and more shocked, not knowing how to answer, so she could only look at her "ancestor" stupidly.
"Alas, as a descendant of Panmills, you don't know your mission, as a sacrifice, don't you know that the soul is the original power of the sacrifice?" said Nemis, looking at her descendant helplessly.
"I ......" said the family, Isabella's eyes were red and tears welled up, "the family is dead, my mother is ...... was burned to death by the Holy See...... "Isabella couldn't stop crying after saying that.
"What do you say, Holy See, God of Light?"
"Hmm......" Isabella nodded, tears still sliding down like beads with broken threads.
"Damn the god of light!!" Nemis's furious, the original ruby pure eyes turned crimson at this time, and her incomparably beautiful face was also a little distorted by anger, and all the trees trembled because of Namis's anger, so that the originally vibrant forest was surrounded by a thick murderous aura, and it kept making a gurgling sound......
Isabella, who was still trapped in that tragic and sad memory, was startled by Namis's actions at this time, and looked at Namis, who was still extremely amiable before......
After Nemise calmed down, she returned to her previous appearance, and said to Isabella:
"The original power of the sacrifice comes from the power of the soul, and each of your sacrifices will come at the cost of the power of the soul, and the power of the clan's admiration will help restore the power of the soul, which is actually the same as the source of the power of the gods, it is the power of faith, but Lord Death has given me another source of power, which is also the source of the power of the Panmills clan, you know what it is. β
"I don't know......" Isabella shook her head, not long after her power awakened, the family was wiped out by the Holy See, so no one told Isabella everything about the family at all.
"Alas," Nemis, as if she knew what Isabella was thinking, did not say anything, and explained to her, "His Highness of Death has given me the ability to use the power of the dead instead of the power of the soul, and the power of the dead will exist in any life that passes, even if it is just a weed, A dead tree will have the existence of the power of the dead, and life and death itself is a kind of transformation and cycle, but also the transformation and cycle between the vitality and the power of the dead, the power of the soul is the embodiment of the vitality, when the more the power of the soul is consumed, the weaker the power of the dead that can be transformed into the end, so His Highness of Death gave me the ability to directly use the power of the dead, and this is the original power of the Panmills family. I'll give you a feel for the conversion now, and you'll understand. β
Isabella felt a force envelop her, slowly rising and drifting into the depths of the forest. Isabella felt the abundant vitality of the whole forest at this time, but as she slowly moved forward, Isabella clearly saw that a tree from germination to branches, then to scattered leaves, and then to wither, and finally to completely die and then dissolved into the soil, becoming the whole process of nutrients for the soil, at this moment I understood the whole process of life force transformation, and also knew that life and death coexisted, and at the moment when the tree died, the vitality that had been passed away became another form of power, that is, the power of the dead, and the power of the dead was converted into life force again after the power of the dead, which is the process of turning into nutrients after the tree turned into soilIt is just another form of realization of the vitality of the weak, and the gathering of the weak vitality eventually becomes the powerful vitality - the earth, and the strong vitality will form a more powerful power of the dead...... And so on and so forth.
Isabella understood that Nemis's gift of death, if she could directly use the power of the dead to complete the sacrifice, the vitality formed would indeed be stronger than the previous one, because the previous one was to convert her own life force into the power of the dead and then convert another life force to heal, this process is a transformation of consumption, and if you directly use the power of the dead, it is equivalent to omitting the steps consumed before, and the effect will naturally be better.
When Isabella came back to her senses and found that she had returned to the place she had been, Naimis looked at Isabella and knew that she had understood the essence of it, so she said:
"You have to remember that all this is a gift from His Highness the Grim Reaper. β
"I remember, but I don't understand. Isabella said.
"Hehe, you'll understand sooner or later," Nymis, without explaining too much about the problem, reached into the air and grabbed a strange cylindrical object in her hand, about a meter in length, the thickness of Isabella's calf, and the whole body was a silver-white material that could not be seen, and it was engraved with strange black-red runes. Nemise held this seemingly heavy thing with one hand very easily, handed it to Isabella and said: "This is for you, it was given to me by His Highness the God of Death, but I already have my own, so this has been left until now, I didn't expect to meet a sacrifice, and it is also my descendant." β
"Huh?" Isabella was a little surprised, but as if she was a little wary, she didn't take the thing she didn't know at all, "What is this?"
"Hehe, you don't have to be afraid, although this was given to me by His Howard Death, it has nothing to do with His Howard Hoosk itself, it is just a totem refined with the body of a god. Nemise looked at Isabella and explained with some amusement.
How could Isabella, the "totem !!", not know what a totem means for a sacrifice, and the material is actually a god, which is even more shocking.
"Take it, I'll help you fuse the totems. Namise said irrefutably.
"Yes. Isabella took it from Namis's hand with some trepidation, and the moment she touched this totem, the totem seemed to be very excited and made a buzzing sound, Isabella felt as if there was something more in her body, and before she could think about it, Namis said in surprise:
"I didn't expect you to be so compatible with this totem," Naris suddenly paused, and then suddenly said: "It turns out that you have the mark of death, no wonder so." β
"Death sigil?" Isabella asked, a little worried, "What then?"
"Hehe, it's okay, you'll know. Nemise smiled and said, "Well, now that you understand the meaning of the sacrifice, you can leave here." β
"But......" Before Isabella could finish speaking, she fell into a coma again as before, and returned to the Fountain of Elves......