the only savior

Chapter 959 Mysterious Armed Forces
In Zhang Xiaoman's perception, the energy attached to Yohad's wound is more pure.

Although it is still only the category of elemental power, there is still a certain gap from dark spiritual power.

But compared to ninth-level powerhouses like McAvey, they are a little more advanced.

"Could this be power above the ninth level? But I have never heard that there are tenth levels of power in this world..."

Zhang Xiaoman felt a little strange.

Seeing him lost in thought, McAvey looked a little worried and said:

"Jixing, do you have a solution? This curse is a bit special, but I think you seem to be very accomplished in sacred magic..."

Several dwarf priests on the side also cast anxious and expectant eyes.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't show off, but simply nodded.

"I can relieve the remaining power in the wound."

He didn't explain whether it was a curse or not, because there was no need for that at all, he only needed to move his fingers to absorb that power.

Absorption.

Zhang Xiaoman wiped away the golden marks on Yohad's wound with a single move.

He didn't even use the higher-level spirit-controlling technique, just the most basic spirit-absorbing technique could clear up these weak energies.

In his perception, the golden energy on Yohad's wound is probably about the same as the weakest wandering spirit in terms of the strength of the dark spiritual power contained in it.

Everyone saw only a stream of golden lines floating towards Zhang Xiaoman's palm.

Immediately afterwards, the curse that troubled them and made a group of priests and holy ranks helpless disappeared.

At this moment, everyone in the church looked at him with surprised eyes.

Several dwarves couldn't help shouting excitedly, thankful that their king was successfully cured.

McAvey cast a worried look.

Because he saw clearly just now, the golden silk thread of nanofiltration seemed to have entered the palm of Jixing.

Could this newcomer be using his own body to help Yohad absorb the curse?
Seeing his expression, Zhang Xiaoman immediately guessed what he was thinking, and Dang even smiled at him, signaling him not to worry.

As the saying goes, saving people to the end and sending Buddha to the west.

Seeing that Yohad was seriously injured, Zhang Xiaoman cast a powerful healing technique on him to help him regain his vitality.

Lying on the bed, Yohad involuntarily let out a comfortable moan, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful healing technique consumes a lot, and its recovery power is 500 points. If this value is placed on ordinary people, it must be excessively overflowing.

However, the Dwarf King, who is a ninth-level battle master, has such a strong physical fitness, and the healing effect of 500 points on him can only heal a minor injury at most.

Fortunately, the upper limit of Zhang Xiaoman's dark energy can support him to use it many times.

Soon, five powerful healing spells were thrown in the past, and all the wounds on McAvey's body healed immediately. Everyone was stunned by this scene.

The priests didn't know the identity of this face-to-face saint, but now they all know that this must be a ninth-level holy magister of light!
Only such an existence can use healing magic so efficiently.

If it was their own recovery technique to treat, Yohad would have to lie in bed for at least ten days and a half months.

"what!!"

A yawn sounded, but McAvey stretched his waist and sat up.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Are you alright!?"

A group of dwarf priests stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

Johard was the king of the dwarves, and it was only right that they called him that.

"Me? What can I do!?"

Yohard's loud voice rang out immediately.

He jumped off the hospital bed with one leap, and waved his hand impatiently to drive away the group of priests.

"Let's go, let's go, don't all gather around here, I'm not dead yet!"

All the dwarves understood their king's temper and consciously moved out of the way.

Yohad looked at Zhang Xiaoman who had already stood outside the crowd, walked over immediately, and patted him on the back carelessly.

"Brother Jixing! Thank you! I knew you were very capable! Sure enough! This time, old Yohad owes you a favor! If you need anything in the future, just tell me! I will definitely do it for you !!"

The dwarf's thanks were straightforward, and Zhang Xiaoman did not doubt his sincerity.

After getting along for such a period of time, he still has a good impression of this race.

Although his temper is a bit irritable, but he has a bold personality and speaks directly, and he doesn't have to worry about his heart when interacting with him, which makes him very comfortable.

Dwarves have always been like this, if you have their appetite, then you are their best brother.

"Yorhard, it's great that you're recovering, how are you feeling now?"

McAvey was concerned.

Yohard patted his muscles as solid as steel, and said with a smile:
"Very good, I should be able to go back to the battlefield right away and chop up those damned orcs!"

What he said was very powerful, and when everyone saw his appearance, they were also relieved and completely relieved.

"Ah That's good……"

McAvey nodded, then put on a serious expression and said:

"Today's events are a bit beyond our expectations. The strength of the orc clan seems to be too strong. Only two holy ranks appeared on the first day. I'm afraid they may still have hidden power..."

"Two holy steps?"

Yohad was also very surprised after hearing the news, and only after careful inquiry about what happened later did he understand the cause and effect.

At that time, he had already fallen into a state of confusion of serious injuries. He only knew that McAvey should have fought with someone after he came to help him, but he didn't know that that person was also a strong man of the ninth rank.

"Well, this is not a place to talk for the time being, let's go back to the temple and discuss it in detail."

Regina on the side also nodded, and then strode out of the Bright Church with everyone.

Only Arcatus walked behind with a reluctance on his face.

"There is another meeting, why are there so many things in this broken organization..."

……

A moment later, in the largest building in Kuhan City, in a temporarily remodeled temple hall, the five holy steps of the Bound Breaker all sat at a large conference table.

On the way over, McAvey confirmed his injury to Yohad again, and the result was a bit disappointing.

Although Yohad's physical injuries are almost healed, but because the battle just now has consumed too much fighting spirit, and he has turned on the mode of the gods, so he can no longer display the strongest peak combat power in a short time.

"By the way, what happened to that knight boy? He shouldn't be dead, right?"

Yohard suddenly said something, which made everyone a little dazed.

In the end, McAvey was the first to react. He should be talking about Dustin Watts, the commander of the army in Kuhan City, the eighth-level great knight.

"The little guy Watts is fine. Although he was seriously injured, thanks to you showing up in time to save him, he is now out of danger and is being treated continuously by the priests."

"Okay, then I can rest assured. If the person I, Yohad, rescued dies, there will be no place for my old face."

The dwarf drank the wine in the glass in front of him while talking.

"But that damned orc really exceeded my expectations. His armor is so powerful that even my Storm Ax easily smashed into pieces..."

"These orc cubs, when did they have such powerful equipment? If this insidious and cunning guy was not wearing a divine weapon, I would have screwed his head off today!"

Yohad cursed and said what happened just now, his eyes were full of resentment.

After fighting against Ogg Tanlong, he actually discovered some strange things later on.

As a ninth-level battle master, although Yohad seems a little careless, in fact, who can reach this level is no brainer.

He had already discovered that even though the orc's own strength was not bad, it was still much worse than his ninth-level self.

The reason why he was able to reach a mutual loss situation with himself was all because of the power of that golden armor.

"That should be a pair of armor at the level of an artifact, and at least better than my Storm Axe..."

Yohad described in detail what happened at that time, and also expressed some of his guesses by the way.

In his description, that pair of golden armor has incredible strength, and it can even make an eighth-level person catch up with his ninth-level strength.

What shocked him the most was that that armor could also transform into a weapon, and that golden war blade directly chopped off his Storm Axe.

"Such a powerful armor? Then how did you deal with him later?"

Regina asked.

Yohard thought for a while and said:
"His armor is not without weaknesses. Although that thing can greatly enhance his strength, I can feel that with my attack, the enhancement ability of that armor is also being weakened..."

"Even after he transformed into a weapon, the defense of the main body was also weakened a lot, but I didn't think about it that much at the time, and I don't know if it was an illusion..."

"Phantom weapon..."

Zhang Xiaoman suddenly groaned, and put on a thoughtful look.

McAvey noticed his expression and asked curiously:

"Ji Xing, did you find something?"

Zhang Xiaoman didn't answer immediately, but sank his spiritual thoughts into the storage ring, and focused on the two rings inside.

According to Yohad's description, this reminded him of the guy who called himself the Dark Knight when he first came to this planet.

"Is there any connection between the two?"

It's not that he thinks too much, it's because their power increase methods are a bit too similar.

It is also the armor condensed from a pair of rings, and it also has the ability to transform into weapons.

If it was just a coincidence and there was no connection between the two, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

Since there was doubt about the lock, Zhang Xiaoman simply took the two rings out of the storage space.

He plans to show it to all the saints here, maybe they can brainstorm and find some useful clues from it.

Anyway, this thing is not something that he has to keep secret, but because the energy level of the ring is too low, it is dispensable.

"This is……"

When Zhang Xiaoman took out two rings, one black and one white, from his clothes, the expressions of all the people present suddenly became very dignified.

They were not stupid, and they immediately thought of the scene Johad described just now when they saw the two rings.

Didn't the orc use the ring to summon the golden armor?

"Ji Xing, these two rings of yours, could it be..."

McAvey asked.

Zhang Xiaoman nodded, but did not answer directly, but put the black ring on his finger, got up and stood in the open space in the hall.

In the next second, with the injection of dark energy in his body, the ring immediately released a jet-black energy cluster to surround him.

Immediately afterwards, just like when Gailian used the Dark Knight to transform, a pair of domineering black armor was put on him.

A strong black aura lingered around his body, making him look extraordinarily gloomy and terrifying.

"That's it! That's it! That's how it feels! You can't go wrong! That's what the orc did at that time! That golden armor just appeared! It's exactly the same as now!"

The dwarf king Yohad yelled loudly, pointing at Zhang Xiaoman's black armor with a particularly excited expression.

McAvey also looked horrified.

He could feel that there was an incomparably quintessential energy aura emanating from this piece of armor, so quintessential that even a saint at the peak of the ninth rank couldn't match it.

"This, this thing... Pole Star... where did you get it...?"

Zhang Xiaoman removed the black armor outside his body with a wave of his hand. The transformation of the dark knight seemed to be continuously consuming his vitality, making him very uncomfortable.

"It should be a thief, a thief who claims to be the patriarch of the dark clan."

He briefly talked about what happened that day, and at the same time pointed to the white ring placed on the table.

"The Paladin family, you should have heard of it? He came here to steal this thing. He said it was called the Ring of Light, but now I see that it seems to have lost its power..."

Everyone swiped again and focused their eyes on the white ring.

In fact, one thing Zhang Xiaoman didn't say is that although the energy level of this dark ring is a bit low, it still depends on the person.

If he used it himself, the power he displayed would be stronger than that of the thief at that time. He guessed that this might be related to his use of dark spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)