"Yes, good news." Stephen smiled slightly. He stood up and walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Javi's head, and a black and white magic breath swept through him.
A long gasp came from Javi's throat, and then his closed eyes slowly opened. He twisted his neck and looked around, and then fell on Inham and Stephen.
There was confusion and confusion on his face.
"What?" Even with Bishop Inham's calmness and calmness, he was shocked. This is definitely not the behavior of a person whose mind is as chaotic as a ball of paste, and that look in his eyes is even more unlikely to indicate that he has no thinking ability.
His eyes were lifeless. He walked quickly to the bed and put his hand on Jia Wei's wrist. The cold and pulseless touch replaced the magic power flowing in this body. This was not a human body, and it had been completely separated from the dead body.
The body of the Spirit Knight is the same.
"You can absolutely rest assured about the body. What I chose is a combination of parts of the ancestors carefully made by Shante. Even the internal organs are all made of theirs. I also added a lot of secret methods that I learned from the East. Even if it is...
Even if Shante comes in person, he can't do better than me. Now I dare say that your son's body is the strongest on this continent. This is the crystallization of the highest magic skills." Stephen pointed to the scattered limbs in the corner.
, all kinds of muscles, bone marrow and internal organs were completely decomposed to the tiniest point, like a pile of offal picked out by the most skilled butcher. Only two heads were still intact, and the appearance of the original owner could be seen. Xili
Kahn's fierce and sturdy face, and Rodhart's handsome appearance, now lie quietly on the ground like two sculptured heads.
"What do you think?" Inham looked at Javi and asked. At this moment, his expression was different from the past. No matter it was the aura of a bishop, a necromancer, etc., it was still the one who controlled the changes in the situation.
The mastermind behind the scenes is so cunning that you can no longer sense it in him. He is now no different from tens of thousands of fathers in the world.
For some reason, Stephen couldn't help but smile when he saw his expression from the side. This was different from the smile that had been on his face just now. It also came from the true heart. But this smile did not
How much kindness goes into it.
Javi just nodded slightly and said nothing. Even this was enough. A son who could understand the words and nod was enough to satisfy Inham. But there was still something in Javi's eyes.
confused.
Stephen returned to his ordinary smile, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It's a little shortcoming. Both of these two undead knights have no vocal cords, and your son's original one was disabled by Sandro, so he
I can’t speak for the time being, and I’ll put him in bed later.”
"How did he regain his consciousness?" Inham turned around and asked, this was what he was most concerned about.
Stephen smiled lightly: "The power to save all sentient beings is beyond my expectation, and the white magic in his body has a considerable foundation. I thought of a way to use necromancy magic to deliberately and slowly erode him
His spirit and brain are used to induce the power to save all sentient beings. I am quite familiar with Sandro's techniques. His skills in physical manipulation are far beyond my reach, but his spirit and brain are a little behind. At least I can make up for it.
Worth it."
"Yes, you can do that..." Inham nodded slowly. The reason why the white magic treatment was ineffective on Javi's injury was that from a certain point of view, it was not an injury, but an incredible use by Sandro.
The technique distorted his normal body functions. If there is someone who is familiar with Sandro's techniques and can be similar to Sandro in terms of controlling demons, and then use Pudu's miraculous healing ability, it seems that this is indeed a person.
The only way not to use the leaves of the world tree.
"But I want to apologize to you. This method is quite risky. Once I stop saving sentient beings on the way, it may be irreversible. I didn't have time to discuss it with you at the time. I thought you might have some remedial measures.
I just took the risk, and luckily I was lucky." Stephen seemed a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry for disrupting your plan. In fact, you should have had a better way to restore his consciousness? I am making my own decisions."
"Teacher Stephen, I really want to thank you." Inham bowed to the ground.
"No, no, by the way, there are some minor sequelae..." Stephen hesitated for a moment, then slowly said. "You know the effect of mana erosion... Although he has saved all living beings to make up for it, he still has no regard for the previous
There may be some impact on memory... Of course, I guarantee that his mind will be absolutely clear and normal in the future."
Inham lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked at Javi and sighed. He nodded and said, "Is that so... maybe this is also a good thing for him. The reason why he has reached this point is actually because he can't forget many things..."
Stephen nodded, smiled and said: "There is a very interesting religion in the Far East. There are many sayings in it that people's troubles are actually remembering too many things. Only by forgetting and letting them go can they gain true peace and joy."
"Yes, maybe." Inham nodded thoughtfully and looked at Javi. Javi was still lying on the bed, just looking at the two of them with confused eyes.
"He is still very weak now, but as long as he has enough magic power, he will recover soon. But now he needs not only necromancy magic, but also needs huge white magic to drive his body after being transformed with Purdue All Living Beings. After all, death
The spirit knight's own body needs to be driven by the consciousness of a normal person, and it is no longer enough to use necromancy magic alone. You can just find a dozen priests and priests at random, and transfer all their magic power to your son."
As if he was a little embarrassed about his own arbitrary assertion, Stephen thought for a while and then said: "Well..., if you are worried, you can wait for a while to see how he recovers. Until you are sure that there is no problem.
, it’s not too late to give me that thing again…”
"No need." Inham reached into his arms and took out a scepter.
Stephen's expression did not change, but his eyes were already shining. There was an obvious crack in the center of the cane, and it could be seen that it was two halves put together temporarily. Stephen recognized it very clearly, this was what he had always wanted.
, the faint fluctuation emitted after the two parts are closed cannot be emitted by anything else.
Inham handed out the scepter, then took it back a little, as if he was not completely reassured, and asked again: "Teacher Stephen... are you sure that he is completely recovered? Nothing will happen in the future?".
"Absolutely not. Don't worry." Stephen replied confidently with a smile, but he did not look at Inham. Since he took out the scepter, his eyes have been glued to it.
"Well, since you said that, I can rest assured." Inham nodded, smiled, and handed the cane to Stephen.
Stephen reached out to take the scepter, and his hand was actually trembling slightly, like a boy touching his lover for the first time. "It's a pity that the Ring of the King has already fallen into Magnus's hand, and has been used by the prodigal son."
I have cast the forbidden curse four times, and I am afraid that my power has been exhausted, otherwise these two treasures of the most powerful man in the mainland could be combined into one again in my hands..."
His words stopped abruptly here. His hand continued to shake, and it became more and more violent, even his whole body was shaking, and his face completely changed. His other hand suddenly rose up, a layer of black
The magic wave condensed on the edge of the palm and cut across his right hand holding the scepter.
"Huh?" There was a look of surprise on Inham's face. He put out both hands, and a ball of force field shield controlled extremely skillfully blocked Stephen's left hand. Stephen's hand paused in the air, but the ball of knife in his hand
However, the black aura like this flew out and still slashed towards his right hand.
A ball of white light from the purification technique flashed out from Inham's hand and collided with the black energy, but was immediately blown away by the black energy. Inham fired with both hands. The white light flashed between the two people at a dense polar frequency.
It lit up, finally dispelling the black aura.
At this time, Inham's hand has let go of the cane. The only one holding the cane is Stephen's hand. Now he is desperately trying to cut off the hand holding the staff, but Inham is
I tried my best to stop him.
"You..." Stephen yelled. His originally thin, elegant and elegant appearance was now completely distorted, and his eyes were now full of fear, anger, fierceness and intertwined light. He originally looked like a learned scholar.
His eyes are now like a wolf desperately struggling in a trap. Now it is not his hands that are flashing with black aura, but his whole body. The black magic waves surrounding his body have turned into dozens of pitch black blades,
With him as the core, it interweaves and radiates out to the surroundings.
Yinham had already flown away, picked up Javi who was on the bed, and rolled over to a corner of the basement. With a smooth push, the bed was blocked in front of the two of them. He seemed to find it uncomfortable to do so.
Not enough. With a wave of his hand, the corpses of the two undead knights piled up in the corner flew over and landed in front of the bed. In an instant, they were pieced together to form a strange shield.
There was a huge crash, and the entire basement collapsed. Not only the basement, but everything within a radius of tens of meters was cut to pieces like cheese by these black blade-shaped magic flying blades, and the buildings above were all reduced to pieces.
The broken pieces collapsed. Dust and bricks flew everywhere, and the place became a ruin in an instant.
The earth and rocks loosened for a while, and Inham dragged Javi out and jumped out. His body was covered with dust. All the priests and swordsmen had gathered around the square, and no one noticed what was happening here.
"...It seems like it's really too risky..." He took a look at his chest, where there were already several wounds oozing blood. Even though he had an absolute advantage in terms of scheming and means, but
After all, he is a member of the Undead Guild, and after all, he has a deeper magic practice than him for decades. If it weren't for the remains of the two Undead Knights, and if he hadn't released all his white magic to resist in the end, he and
Jia Wei can only be a part of this fragment now.
Using earth magic to separate the rubble on the ground, Stephen was revealed. The necromancer still maintained the same posture as before, still holding the scepter tightly in his hand, and even the expression on his face was still as distorted
It was still standing, and now it was even more twisted, because his head had been smashed by the collapsed rocks from above, like a pinched tomato.
Inham carefully took off the scepter from Stephen's hand. His movements were very careful, because the end of the scepter, where Stephen had just held, was embedded with a needle as small as hair. This one
The needle, which is almost invisible to the naked eye, was originally hidden in Inham's ring. It was inserted into Stephen's hand silently and without leaving a trace. No matter who is pricked by this needle, it will be covered with Diya.
The poison of grain refining and the mixed curse will stop all human functions and even magic fluctuations.
Even a necromancer like Stephen, who has been immersed in necromancy magic for decades, can only slightly alleviate the speed of curses and poisons. And this is only a second or two, and it can only make
He had a chance to cut off his poisoned hand. In the end, the necromancer, one of the strongest magicians in the mainland, could only stand there like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, waiting to be smashed alive by the bricks and stones he had defeated.
die.
"I'm sorry, I can't give you this thing. Although it seems like a complete waste to you, this thing is indeed much more useful than a dozen priests." Inham pushed with his hand, and Stephen's body slowly moved towards
Then he fell, and as he fell, his body began to collapse and scatter. In the end, there was only a pile of dry and broken debris like garbage, which fell to the ground together with his clothes.
Javi was lying in the pile of rocks. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and closed his eyes. Inham put his stick on his forehead and slowly recited the incantation.
Following the incantation, the whole body of the cane began to emit a dazzling white light, and the white magic wave that was no less powerful than the white magic wave that purified all living beings began to ripple in the surrounding air. However, unlike the healing magic wave that purified all living beings, it was more original and more powerful.
Directly more intense white magic.
Because Ham's forehead was sweating, he didn't know the correct use of the scepter, but that didn't matter. The mantra he was reciting was actually necromancy magic. As he recited, the black breath slowly
Slowly spreading from his hand towards the scepter. The white light was forced by this black energy to flow towards Javi's body.
Javi's body was like a sponge, and the white magic that was as strong as substance melted into it as soon as it touched him. Inham's curses became louder and louder, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and his hands were already
He began to tremble. Finally, all the white light flowed from the scepter into Javi's body.
The white light dissipated, and the scepter became like a rotten wooden stick that had withered for decades. As soon as Ham let go, it fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.
Inham was sweating profusely, and it was difficult to even stand, which was still a bit difficult for his magic skills. But his expression was very relaxed, and he was still relieved, because Javi had already stood up.
After infusing the white magic in this scepter, the scars all over his body have completely disappeared, and unlike the undead knight's original body, he now looks like an ordinary person, with every inch of his body filled with vitality.
gloss and elasticity.
Javi glanced at Inham, nodded, and then turned to look at Stephen, who had become a ball of debris. A very strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.