Bister was lying on the ground and gasping. The fall just now made him feel pain all over his body, especially when he was stabbed by Sestan's ice spear. Blood flowed out uncontrollably again. Bister also felt that his consciousness was in principle. He knew that he could not drag it anymore. The Heavenly Dao Sacrifice was the only way to survive.
Bister whispered softly, and his singing was more like singing than speaking. This was the divine word he learned from Buwanga. After learning it, he realized that the divine word had no attack power and could only make his heart closer to nature. The only spell that can be used with the divine word is the way of sacrifice.
Bister's voice became louder and longer, even aroused the resonance of nature around him, and the sky became dim. He didn't know if the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice was easy to use in this small world, but the strange phenomena caused by the world are different from those of Arad, but he could only bite the bullet and go on.
"Ah, yeah~~" Bister sang the spell of the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice loudly. The area within a hundred meters was completely covered by dark clouds. The purple lightning flashed in the dark clouds. When Bister sang and played the last spell, a lightning light in the sky struck down and directly hit Bister. The pain and paralysis were instantly transmitted to the brain through the nerves. Bister finally supported the soulless passing.
I don't know how long it took Bister to wake up slowly and return to his body. He felt that his body was soft and his hands were soft. It felt like the cloth touch. He knew that he should have been saved by someone. However, he did not open his eyes immediately, but carefully examined his body. The Tiandao Ji's efforts were indeed strong. The serious injuries he suffered had been healed, and his strength had been gone. However, he felt that his body was very healthy, just like a normal person in his years, and he did not feel the passing of life. It seemed that because of the difference in the small world, Tiandao Ji also changed, and he did not become an old man.
After everything was done, Bister slowly opened his eyes and looked around. This was a very ordinary room, a table, a wardrobe, two large boxes, and the bed under him had no extra decoration. It seemed that it was not a rich family. Thinking of this, it should be that he caused the changes in the sky during the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice that attracted the villagers around him.
Bister tried hard to sit up, but failed. His body was too weak. At this time, someone pushed open the door and walked in. He was a teenager, probably fifteen or sixteen years old, and his body was a little thin, but he looked very acquainted. He had a short knife on his waist. Bister should have some skills in his steps.
"You wake up! Don't move, I'll call you dad!" The boy looked at Bister who woke up and turned away. Bister looked at the boy who was leaving quickly and was a little curious. How could he understand it? There was no barrier to communication in the divine world. Now that he has arrived in this small world, is he back to Arad?
Not long after, the boy and a man returned to the room. As soon as the man came in, he grabbed Bister's hand. Bister seemed to break free but failed. Then he felt a force flowing into his body. This force was familiar and unfamiliar, somewhat like an element, but different. Before Bister could feel this energy carefully, the energy quickly swam around his body and returned to the man's hand along his arm.
"Fortunately, you're fine, you're just a little weak, you can recover after two days of rest." The man breathed a sigh of relief
"Thank you very much for saving me. How long have I been in a coma?" Bister said gratefully.
"Two days, I found a strange phenomenon in the sky that day and rushed to check it. When I arrived, the vision had dissipated. But I found your body lying in the woods with blood lying there. But strangely, there was no wound on you. Where did the blood come from?" The man said as he thought about it, as if he was asking.
"Dad, don't think about it, just ask directly." The boy said helplessly, then looked at Bister with inquiring eyes, but Bister saw a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
"I don't remember anything, I just know that I was hit by lightning, a big thunder." Bister couldn't find any reasonable explanation, the best way was to pretend to be amnesia.
"Oh, so that's it. I did see a huge lightning falling down. You are so unlucky. Well, I won't bother you to rest. Let Frank stay and find him if you have any needs." The man left in a hurry as if he was very anxious, only Bister and the boy named Frank were left.
Then Bister and the boy started chatting and learned about the situation of the entire small world. Bister was coincidental. This small world is called Sestein, which is the hometown of the god king Sestein. He is located at the junction of the two countries here. And the two countries are still fighting now, so he is very sensitive to people like Bister who suddenly appear, because there are large areas of forests here and it is not suitable for large-scale wars, but spies can still be used. However, for them, Bister's identity is no longer important, whether it is refugees or spies, he no longer remembers anything, especially after Bister asked some strange questions Frankie was more sure that Bister had no memory of anything, and was even a little stupid. He relaxed his vigilance and talked more and more freely when chatting with Bister.
The system of cultivation in Sestan is not that complicated. They do not have a difference between warriors and mages. They simply absorb elements in the air and refine them in their bodies for cultivation. The final moves and growth speeds are different in different ways. In this way, Sestan absorbs ice, and Ris absorbs wind, and he also knows less about their power. Here, the levels are divided into ten levels, one to nine are the levels of ordinary people in this world, and the so-called tenth level is the god level, that is, Ris' level. Those who can reach level seven or above are extremely powerful people. In Bister, they should be Arad's purple level or title level. During the chat, I learned that Franky is also a cultivator. He absorbs fire elements, and his martial arts are indeed the most hit, but with the worst skills, he has reached level four at the age of sixteen. He can be said to be a rare genius.
There is another very important profession in this world, doctors. Because of their special physique, they can absorb an energy that others cannot absorb. Here people call it the power of nature, which can heal the human body. Frank's father is such a person. Frank's father is Brooklyn. He is extremely obsessed with human medicine. He has to think about it as long as he has a little bit of it. Unfortunately, his level is not high, only at level 3, and in the end he can only be a doctor in this small village without even a name. But he is very happy. This house is his home and his clinic. He left in a hurry because there are patients waiting for him to treat.
The total number of people in this village is only about one hundred. It is big or small. The village is located at the junction of the two empires. One side is a mountain and the other side is a forest, which is a part of the cracks. Bister really doesn't understand who thought that he wanted to build a village here. The nearest city in them had to cross two mountains to reach. When they passed through a vast forest, they could enter the territory of the so-called enemy country. After learning about this terrain, Bister felt that their worries were redundant. As long as the spies were not fools, they would not choose to enter here. Not to mention that the traffic in this village was blocked, it was not so easy to travel through the dangerous forest. Bister heard that this place was very similar to the Arad Warcraft Forest, and there were powerful monsters everywhere.
The villagers' main source of living is to hunt and farm in the mountains. The villagers have reclaimed a large area of fertile land, which is a self-sufficient village. The village will regularly organize teams to send the excess to nearby cities for sale, and then purchase some necessities.
There are only four practitioners in this village, one is Brooklyn, a doctor, but his combat power is negligible and stronger than ordinary people. The other three are children about the same age as Frank. The best way to make a name for themselves in this world is to become a strong man, and the villagers also pin their hopes on the next generation. However, there is no one in the village who can educate them. They need to cross two mountains to go to school in the city. This time, Bister met Frank because it happened to be the summer vacation in the school.
Frankie left after chatting for a while. It would be better to practice for a while than chatting with Bister. In the end, Bister was the only one left in the room. Bister smiled foolishly at the bare ceiling because he finally survived, and there was hope for survival.