Chapter 2075 The Sword of the Holy Judgment

In the dense forest of Eri, the elf swordsman who was walking suddenly felt his heart tighten. He subconsciously pulled out the emerald green sword blade from his waist, but saw the golden light on the surface of the blade, which was extremely dazzling for a moment.

"What's going on? Yves, what are you doing! Put your sword away!"

On the side, Tamik was exposed to the golden light, and the next moment, her body felt as if she had fallen into hot oil, and her whole body was burned to varying degrees. While her skin wrinkled, it also made her reveal the appearance of a vampire. real body.

Seeing this, she yelled and questioned the elf swordsman beside her.

"I don't know, I didn't do it..."

The elf swordsman was also slightly puzzled. He raised the golden blade in his hand and stared carefully at the weapon he was most familiar with, trying to see what had changed on it:

"I have never seen such a change in the Wind Chaser Blade. Maybe I touched some mechanism? Or was it affected by the environment? After all, this is the weapon used by the hero Tula Leon. Apart from being able to control this Apart from a single weapon, not much is known about its own characteristics."

Just as the elf swordsman was looking at the mutation of the weapon in his hand, Tamik also screamed and hid in the shadow covered by the bushes. Only by avoiding the strong light released by the weapon did she feel better. Some, but the elf swordsman noticed that along with the appearance of that burst of golden light, some golden lines began to appear on the sharp blade, which seemed to be some kind of special characters, simple yet powerful.

"He is back."

Just when the elf swordsman was puzzled, a peaceful voice came from his ear. Following the sound, he saw a man in white clothes headed by several people coming to his side.

"He? Are you talking about the hero Tula Leon? That former hero is back?" Ivor seemed to realize something, and asked the man in white in surprise.

On the side, the Dragon Whisperer also showed surprise after listening to Yves' description, and looked at the man in white in great surprise.

"No. I'm talking about the man in charge of destiny, the god incarnation of Erathia." The man in white took a look at the golden blade, and then looked into the distance. His eyes seemed to penetrate the void and saw the distant place. situation occurred.

"What does this have to do with the Blade of the Wind?" The elf swordsman scratched his head and asked with some doubts. He didn't understand what kind of connection there was between the two.

"The Blade of Chasing Wind... In my time, this weapon was not called by that name." The man in white showed a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, "'Sword of Divine Judgment', this is the true meaning of this weapon. name,

It was once held by a human saint, it was the weapon used by the Holy See to judge heresy, and it was also the favor of the incarnation of the gods. "

The elf swordsman looked at the blade in his hand in surprise. He didn't expect this artifact to have such a profound history besides being used by the hero Tula Leon.

"Haven't you been looking for a way to completely kill evil creatures? Congratulations, with the return of the incarnation of the gods, the sacred power attached to this weapon has been activated, and you can use it to kill any enemy." In the elf In the swordsman's puzzled eyes, the man in white congratulated.

On the side, the elderly Dragon Whisperer seemed to realize something. She tremblingly held the right hand of the man in white: "Erich, you said he came back? How is this possible? Didn't he fall a long time ago? I saw it with my own eyes." When it comes to all that..."

"Don't worry." He comforted gently, holding the Dragon Whisperer's hand tighter, "He won't affect our plan."

After appeasing the aged Dragon Whisperer, he took over the golden and generous blade from the elf swordsman. With his movements, the golden light released by the blade gradually subsided, and finally only lingered on the surface of the sword.

In this way, Tamik, who was hiding in the shadow behind the tree, dared to come out again. She looked at the strangely shaped Windblade with slightly fearful eyes, and she was slightly relieved.

"Erich, I thought that since you got that domain, as long as you stayed by your side, you would no longer have to worry about the threat of death. I didn't expect that the blade still gave me this feeling." Recovered Tamik in human form said with lingering fear.

The man in white shook his head: "Be careful. If you are killed by that weapon, even I can't revive you again, you will really die."

"What? How did this happen?" After hearing the news, Tamik showed a shocked look in his eyes, unable to believe what he had just heard, "This sword actually has this kind of ability attached to it? Even the sword in the domain Power, can it break through?"

"You are wrong. If the Wind Chaser Blade itself had this ability, I would have wiped out those damned undead creatures long ago, and would not have stayed until now." On the side, the elf swordsman seemed to realize something, and quickly Said, "I think, the abnormal changes that occurred on the Wind Chaser Blade should all come from the power of the holy order you mentioned, and the incarnation of the god..."

Speaking of this, the elf swordsman's face changed, and there was some inexplicable meaning in the look of looking at the man in white: "I remember the Archangel said before that the fall of the incarnation of the gods seems to have something to do with you." With the inseparable relationship, what have you done?"

The man in white didn't answer, but the dragon whisperer on the side took the words: "Instead of saying that, you might as well ask what we did."

The elf swordsman was slightly taken aback. He looked at the man in white who was in the state of a soul, and the old elf beside him. He was about to say something when he was interrupted by the dragon whisperer: "Okay, I believe you are all tired from walking. , even if you are not tired, I can't hold on anymore. We have reached the place."

The few people had come to a quiet valley inadvertently, and not far south from here was the Giant Willow Field. During the war, this place was once destroyed by necromancers. The vegetation on the ground was flattened by the cloud of death, and the nearby trees also withered and died. No animals continued to live here, and this place has completely turned into a dead place.

In Eri, druids and rangers are still in the process of rebuilding the forest ecology, but it will take a lot of time for them to complete all this.

"It's here. Erich, the index finger of your left hand is buried deep in the ground beneath your feet." Looking at the man in white not far away, the Dragon Whisperer said slowly.

The words of the dragon whisperer made the elf swordsman slightly taken aback. He looked at the ground under his feet, and then at the man in white, with a puzzled expression in his eyes.

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