The staff in Oslinlan's hand was waving, and the elements of flame gathered around the staff to block Wuyan's attack. Suddenly, the flame burst out.
Meteorite technique!
Without warning, a huge ball of fireball suddenly formed on the heads of the professional players of the magic system and fell downwards, splashing everywhere. Because the aisle was too narrow, the professional players of the magic system had no time to dodge. The fireball exploded, and the scattered flames engulfed five or six professional players of the magic system. Xiao Ling was on the edge of the fireball, and endless flames enveloped him. Such a powerful attack, I'm afraid Xiao Ling could not support it.
Holy Light Shield!
Treatment!
Two white lights lit up on Xiao Ling's body. These two white lights suffered most of the attacks for Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling's blood volume was still a few hundred and was not killed directly.
Xiao Ling knew that it was Feiyu who saved him in time.
Oslinland's attack strength suddenly increased, and the players could only resist it, and more and more people were killed or injured.
Suddenly, Oslinland's body shook and the attack paused.
Wu Yan and Mu Han felt Oslinlan's strangeness and retreated to the back and gasped for a while. If they continued to fight Oslinlan, it would be more and more difficult. Oslinlan had only about 30% of their health left. If they continued to fight, they should be able to kill Oslinlan, but it would be beneficial or harmless for the players to fix it.
Oslinlan was looking to the end of the aisle, and a huge shadow walked towards it, it was the ghoul Timoth!
The ghoul Timoth's raised eyes glanced at the audience, and finally fell on Oslinland. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to normal. He laughed quackly and said in a slight way: "My lover, we're meeting again."
Oslinlan looked at the ghoul Timoth with no answer.
The expression of the ghoul Timos suddenly became vicious, and she said, "Ugly woman, your heart is as vicious as Byldes's scorpion lion. May the true god Telside curse you. If it weren't for you, how could I become like this ugly thing now? Today, I can finally get rid of this terrible curse." The ghoul Timos smiled gloomyly, stretched out his hand, and his thumb and index finger clamped a white skull in his hand, and pointed his nails at the top of the white skull. As long as the ghoul Timos exerted a little force, the entire skull would be crushed, and he said, "If I guessed right, this is your natal skull. Even if it turned into ashes, I can remember it."
Oslinlan's blood-red eyes gradually became clear. He looked at the ghoul Timoth quietly, closed his eyes in pain, and said, "I betrayed my lifelong commitment to serve the true god Telshid, and loved you with all my body and soul, and was willing to give everything to you. In the end, I was punished by the true god Telshid. Even if you betrayed me, even if you watched me die and remain indifferent, I still couldn't forget you, and sold my soul to the evil god Lilnad in exchange for strength and transform you.
Become a ghoul and stay by my side. I didn't understand until Tabret told me that love is not like this." Oslinlan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ghoul Timoth, full of hatred for the ghoul Timoth, and said, "Your soul is as dirty as the mud in the sewer. Do you know, my lover, I love you, but I wish you could die, leave with me, may our sins be forgiven by the true god Telsid! Soul flame, burn!"
With a puff, the natal skeleton of Oslinlan in the hand of the ghoul Timoth burst open and turned into a ball of green flames, sputtering on the ghoul Timoth. These green flames burned on the ghoul Timoth, and the flames became more and more powerful.
"Malice woman, what did you do?" The ghoul Timos looked at the flames on his body in horror, trying to extinguish the flames of these souls, but he found that everything was futile, and everything that touched these soul flames was burning. The ghoul Timos screamed: "No, I don't want to die."
The ghoul Timos struggled, but the soul fire on his body burned more and more, gradually swallowing the ghoul Timos.
Oslinland's body gradually became nothingness and then gradually disappeared, but she accepted all this calmly, quietly, her face full of relief.
It’s better to go back, this may be what Oslinland thought.
Everything was designed by Oslinlan. She placed the curse in her natal skeleton and let the ghoul Timoth know the location of the natal skeleton. The ghoul Timoth was planning how to get the natal skeleton of Oslinlan, while Oslinlan was waiting. When the ghoul Timoth found the natal skeleton of Oslinlan, she would die with him. Oslinlan's feelings for the ghoul Timoth is complex and hard to understand, with love and hatred, and the ghoul Timoth, there was no one else in his heart except himself. He had been planning how to kill Oslinlan, but he did not expect that he had been seeking death.
Oslinlan's body gradually dissipated like the smoke of the morning. The white light enveloped Oslinlan's soul. Oslinlan's soul gradually flew up, and her face was calm and joyful. As she wished, her soul was forgiven by the true god Telsied.
May she and Tabret meet again in the realm of God!
The ghoul Timos struggled and wailed, and a black soul slowly floated up from the corpse. A black void black hole was gradually formed next to the ghoul Timos, and the soul of the ghoul Timos was swallowed. The ghoul Timos will surely fall into the endless void and face endless darkness.
Seeing Oslinland and the ghoul Timoth go to their respective destinations, everyone was filled with emotion.
Xiao Ling picked up the Akkad's glory necklace dropped by the ghoul Timos and handed it to Tian Kuang. Oslinlan also exploded a legendary staff and some runes. These runes were collected by Tian Kuang and prepared to be left for the team members in the team to improve equipment in the future. As for the staff, it was used by the priest and also by Oslinlan, so he gave Feiyu. Everyone guessed what the two items of Oslinlan might have. Adding a 10% healing effect, the amount of Feiyu's healing increased a lot.
Feiyu took the Staff of Oslinlan and looked at it. He found a line of small characters from Oslinlan's staff again. These were some small characters in white, and they also exuded the breath of soul. Oslinlan's last soul mark, Feiyu took the Staff of Oslinlan and looked at it, pronounced the line:
Oslinland's prayer: My God, I will fall into the endless void and redeem my sins, and may my lover Timoth be forgiven by you.
Oslinlan's love pierced everyone's hearts like a steel needle, causing a faint pain in everyone's hearts.
At the last moment of her life, Oslinland was not thinking about herself, but praying for Timoth, because she knew that Timoth could not be forgiven, and Oslinland was willing to replace her. Her hatred for Timoth had dissipated at the moment of her death, and all that was left was supreme love and forgiveness.
I am afraid that not many people in this world can understand Oslinlan's feelings for the ghoul Timos. She has mixed love and hate for the ghoul Timos. At the last moment of her life, Oslinlan left this last words and forgave the ghoul Timos' actions, the greatness of love, and even so. But the true god Telsied is just, and Timos is not worthy of Oslinlan's love at all. Oslinlan was forgiven by Telsied, but Timos is unforgivable.
Is the love I have given to you great or fool? Will Oslinland ask herself this way? Can she find the answer? Perhaps love has no answer.
Everyone was filled with emotion. Feiyu was confused with tears and she carefully treasured the staff of Oslinlan. Whether it was Oslinlan's confession or Oslinlan's prayer, it was Oslinlan's sincerity.
May all lovers in the world find a good destination.
The breeze blew by, and Oslinlan's corpse and the ghoul's ghoul's corpse were blown away in the air by the breeze. Apart from those sad stories, there was no trace in this world.
The priest resurrected the dead and tidied it up.
The blood-colored monastery trembled, and a strong shock wave came.
"I'm afraid this place will collapse." Tian Kuang said, "Let's go back quickly."
Everyone began to read the scroll back to the city, and white light flashed, and everyone returned to the city. Everyone looked at the distance halfway up the mountain. The blood-colored monastery on the mountainside made a rumbling sound, and the entire building collapsed, stirring up dust in the sky.
The town of Tylia cheered, and the boiling voice covered everything, which was the NPCs celebrating the demise of the bloody monastery.
But everyone felt that the mouth was salty, and that was tears.
Everyone was thinking, if the story was not like this, if Oslinlan met not Timoth but Tabret first, how should this story be continued...
Chapter completed!