Chapter 1377 The Prophet's Words

After returning to Sao City from the Water Elemental Plane, Rhodes planned to check Xia'an's situation. In the room on the top of the Tower of Souls, he met Messijia who was invited by Rowling.

The moment he saw Rhodes, Messika shuddered, as if he had discovered something terrifying, and pointed at Rhodes, but couldn't say anything for a while.

"What's wrong, Prophet?" Rhodes asked proactively after noticing the abnormality on Messiah.

"Your body...is stained with an evil aura..." Messika said word by word.

Rhode snorted coldly: "Where do you think you are now? Erasia? I'm sorry, Erasia is full of evil aura now, and I brought it there."

"No... that's not what I mean." Messika sighed, "The aura that exists on your body is not ordinary evil, but ancient and primitive, the original evil in the world, the crime of the necromancer, here There is nothing worth mentioning in front of this evil. There is only one who can possess this evil..."

Rhodes touched his head: "Please explain in a language I can understand, I really can't understand what you mean."

"You have been in contact with that being, right?" Messika said seriously, with a low and hoarse tone, "The one mentioned in the prophecy, the demon who brought the final judgment on the world...Your body is contaminated by that being." breath of existence."

"You mean, Lucifer Kerrigan..." Hearing what the prophet said, Rhodes roughly understood what she meant.

"Shh! Don't mention this name!" Messika exclaimed, the amethyst light above his head flashed, and hurriedly stopped Rhodes' words, "This name symbolizes curse and ominousness, and nothing good will happen if you mention it."

I don't understand why the Prophet reacted so strongly to this name. Rhodes didn't intend to hide the matter about [Blood Praise], and he still needed some suggestions from the Prophet.

From the interspatial ring, Rhodes took out the dagger blessed by demon power, looked at Messijia and said: "I have indeed been in contact with that existence, he seems to have poured his own power into my treasure, and finally helped me Get out of danger."

According to the hints in the system log, the changes in [Blood Praise] came from the power of that demon, and there was nothing wrong with Rhodes' statement.

Hearing Rhodes' words, Messiah's expression changed: "This is not good news. It was mentioned in the prophecy that before the final judgment, whoever gets the power of that demon will belong to the His followers will offer their own blood and soul to usher in his coming."

"Unfortunately, I'm not his follower, and I don't have the idea of ​​offering anything to him." Rhodes sneered, "I once helped him solve a thorny problem in the future, and this is the reward I deserve. "

"Now you may not be his follower." Messika sighed, "Look at the demonic weapon in your hand, such an evil and powerful force, even if it is a divine weapon, it may not be able to surpass it in some aspects .”

"He saw your potential. In order to make you his follower, he endowed the weapon in your hand with such great power. Once you get lost in the power of this weapon, you are not far from becoming his follower. ’” Messika added.

"Although this force is powerful, it is far from moving me." Rhodes said in a deep voice.

The power that can move Rhode's heart is only the power of the system, the will of a true hero, and a powerful artifact. Other powers can hardly affect Rhodes at this time.

"That's what I said, but the methods used by demons to lure humans are ever-changing, especially for some creatures who don't want to lose their power, this method can be easily effective."

Deeply aware of Rhodes' attitude towards power, Messika explained.

"You who have already experienced the power of demon weapons, if one day you suddenly find that the dagger in your hand returns to its original shape, and the power in it no longer exists, will you tolerate this power passing away like this? Will you pay for it again? What price?"

"Though I will not be moved by this power,

But I also won't tolerate it being taken away at will. Rhodes said coldly, "What price will I pay to regain this power?" I will gather the undead creatures under my command, even if I go to the deepest part of hell, I will take back my power. "

Messika sighed: "What a crazy idea. However, it is indeed feasible to rely on undead creatures to deal with hell creatures."

"A long, long time ago, when the world was invaded by hell creatures, a special hero was born. In my impression, he is the most powerful vampire ever, and all creatures, whether human beings, People, angels, or demons from hell will all be forcibly transformed into undead creatures, with the exception of beings who are also heroes."

"Countless bats shrouded his body, and no legendary creature could approach his body. He walked like a real god descended."

Messika added that the words were full of reminiscence.

"I have always believed that with the strong love in the heart, heroes can reverse everything, do things that other creatures cannot do, and defeat all enemies in front of them, no matter righteous or evil. Some people call this kind of love 'heroic will' , in any case, this is just a change of name."

"So, what is the love in your heart? Hero Rhodes?" Messika asked, looking at Rhodes in front of him.

Stared at by Messika's empty eye sockets, a strange feeling emerged in Rhodes' heart, as if what she was looking at was not herself, but something behind her.

Rhodes fell silent for a moment, did not take Messika's words, but changed the subject and asked: "If the vampire hero you mentioned is really that powerful, there must be records about him in Diya, it's a pity What's more, I've never heard of it. What's the hero's name? Erich?"

"Of course not Erich, Erich is not a vampire." Messika said angrily, "but he is indeed a person of the same age as Erich. I have checked all the classics of Erasia, and there are no classics , records the deeds of this hero, perhaps the legend about him only exists in the word of mouth of those liches."

At this moment, the purple crystal above Messika's head suddenly shone brightly.

"I discovered something interesting." Messika said slowly, "Not long ago, Erich's consciousness recovered, and the lich who died countless years ago was reborn in this era."