Chapter 1638 Respect the fate of others and let go of the plot of helping others

After years in Toghast and countless years of reminiscence, will Alsace have remorse?

The correct answer to this question is probably only known to him.

Marshal has made a lot of brainless decisions in the original history, and from the position of the High Elves, Salaen will never have the slightest affection for this great humanist.

However, at least in the current timeline, Garithar died tragically under the sword of the Death Knight Arthas before he could do evil.

It's a bit unreasonable to harshly criticize Garissus with something that hasn't happened yet, and Sarren wouldn't be so stingy.

The Lords of Lordaeron, whose souls had been partially consumed by the sorrow of frost, were already mutilated and delirious, and all that remained was hatred and obsession that could not be erased.

If it weren't for the kindness of Wie Nari to protect Arthas's soul, he would have been torn to pieces by those hideous-looking souls.

But this is all that can be done for Willy Nari, and she can't harmlessly separate the spirits that are tightly wrapped around Arthas's soul.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

Sarjan wielded his power of death to cover the remnants of the spirits of the lords of Arthas and Lordaeron.

"The karma of the past does not have to be brought to the peaceful realm of the dead, go, it is time for you to find a new path."

Leveraging AI Arbitrator ...... Or the power of judgment granted by the Voice of Veneration to ensure the smooth return of Saljan, and Sarjan easily separated the haunting soul from Arthas's soul.

He could understand the hatred of Garissas and the others for Arthas, and if they were still sober-willed, Salian would not intervene to stop their legitimate revenge.

However, today's Garissus and others have long lost the ability to think independently, and will only follow the instinct of the unjust soul to attack the enemy and all innocent people indiscriminately.

Whether out of public or selfish motives, Sarean would not allow them to stay any longer.

Packing up all the unjust souls into the realm of withering for the time being, Saljan prepares to return to Olipos and be sent to life by the Arbiter.

"Next ......"

After dealing with the grievances, the four people present all looked at Arthas, whose brows were gradually relaxed.

Wei Nali consciously stepped forward to check Arthas's state: "His soul has been hurt a lot by the bite of that group of unjust souls, and it should take a while of cultivation to wake up." ”

Salian nodded, "Then bring him back first, Wei Nali, go pack your bags, it's time for us to get out of this place." ”

……

When the teleportation monument that had already been activated was used again, it would no longer cause as much noise as the last time, and the group returned to Olipos with Willy and Arthas without realizing it, as if they were going out on an outing.

At this time, Zoval, who is the ruler of the Abyss, is still in the Sanctuary, and he has a lot of headaches with Denasius who is trying to seize power.

Seeing the revered voices still waiting by the Well of Souls, Sarjan immediately threw the souls of the Lords of Lordaeron to him.

"I'll leave these guys to you, and see if there's a way to fix the broken part of their soul."

"Huh? Hmmm......"

After scrambling to catch the Soul Ball, the voice of reverence muttered for a moment before replying.

"This ...... Let the arbitrator decide. ”

"Theoretically, the Shadow Realm does have a special realm that can repair remnant souls, but these unjust souls are broken to such an extent, and I can't guarantee that they will be cured."

"And I said ugly things earlier, even if the soul body can be repaired and their consciousness restored, the memories lost by these unjust souls due to soul damage cannot be retrieved, and it is almost equivalent to a new soul."

"Is that so......" Salian nodded thoughtfully, "Well, this may be a good thing for them, they should have long wanted to forget those painful memories that are unbearable." ”

"As for this ......"

The Voice of Veneration looked with interest at the Broker who was following behind Sarjan: "If I'm not mistaken, this girl is an unlucky person who was illegally exiled by the Wei Consortium many years ago, right?" ”

"Ouch~" Wei Nali complained sarcastically: "I didn't expect the great voice of respect to remember my little minion, it's really a great honor for me." ”

"Heh~" The Voice of Reverence ignored Wei Nali's yin and yang weirdness: "The God Servant is not interested in the power struggle within the Spirit Gathering Consortium, and it has nothing to do with us who wins or loses. ”

"Since the Abyss-Eater has helped you escape from the Abyss for the first time, you'd better cherish this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Of course, I, an outsider, don't want to persuade you to give up hatred, it's just a suggestion, and it's up to you how to choose."

Also settled in the Eternal City of Olipos, the relationship between the acolytes and the wraiths is like that between the official government and the private capital.

Perhaps the lower-level god-serving officials will accept the filial piety of some conglomerates and help them do something within the scope of their authority, but with the status and structure of the Voice of Respect, it is impossible for him to be miserable in the transactions of these flies and dogs.

Therefore, the persuasion of the Voice of Veneration is indeed from an objective and neutral standpoint.

He thinks that Will Nari should not waste her precious chance to be born on frivolous revenge.

From Sarren's point of view, he did not intend to do such a persuasive and generous thing, and judging by Willy Nari's attitude, it seemed that he did not intend to listen to the persuasion of the Voice of Venerability.

The Voice of Veneration didn't care about this, he had already reminded him anyway.

In the words of the barrage, respect the fate of others and let go of the plot of helping others.

After his last return to Oripos, in his spare time, Salian asked the high-ranking acolytes about the Soul Gathering Consortium.

The Wei Consortium where Wei Nari once worked is just one of the countless Soul Brokers.

At least on the surface, the Wei Consortium's reputation in Olipos is not bad, and it is not known why Wei Nari was exiled by the top of the Consortium.

Saljan didn't care about the internal power struggles of a mere Broker Consortium, he had more important things to deal with.

However, for the sake of working happily with Wei Nali, after seeing the young lady who was ready to leave, Sarian still entrusted the Voice of Veneration to help Wei Nali solve some less sensitive problems when necessary.

Voices of Reverence...... In other words, the high-level of the Godsacolyte had no intention of getting deeply involved in the internal problems of the Spirit Brokering Consortium, but it was harmless to just help some inconsequential small favors.

After receiving the nod from the Voice of Veneration, the three of them stayed in Olipos for the time being, intending to wait until Arthas awakened to consider their next steps.

Thanks to the healing provided by the acolytes, five days after leaving the Abyss for the second time, Arthas, who had been in a coma for many days, finally opened his azure eyes, which were exactly the same as those of Galia.

Without the shield of the Helm of Domination, and without the abundant Soul Fire, his eyes looked almost indistinguishable from those of his life.

"I ...... Where is it? ”

Struggling to sit up from his ornate bed, Arthas looked around blankly, not knowing where to start his thoughts.

"Oh, you're finally awake."

A god acolyte floating in mid-air entered the room at exactly this time.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and inform your acquaintance to come and explain the situation."

"Wait! To answer my question first...... Tut! ”

The acolyte ignored Arthas's pleas, floated out of the room, and left the hallway on his own.

Arthas didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he only felt that his whole body was sore, and his soul power was seriously lacking, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and he couldn't even get out of bed and walk simply.

In desperation, Arthas could only sit on the bed and wait for the acquaintance in the mouth of the strange man just now to arrive.

"Yo~ Prince Arthas, you've finally woken up."

A familiar voice came from outside the open door, and the corners of Arthas's eyebrows twitched subconsciously.

He remembered some not-so-good memories.

“…… Duke of the Deep Shadow? ”

"That's wrong." Sarjan, who walked into the room, smiled and waved his hand: "Your information is outdated, now I am the Grand Duke of Quel'Salas, but you don't have to be so formal, you can call it whatever you like." ”

"So ......"

After pulling out a chair in front of Arthas's bed and sitting down, Salian restrained his smile and his expression became serious.

"Prince of Alsace...... I'll call you that. ”

"After a few years of captivity in Toghast, do you still stick to your original radical ideas?"

"This question is very important, think clearly before answering, don't be rash."