Menethil's Power

Chapter 47

Isaacs is 80.00% sure that this sacred book does not come from this time and space.

The bronze dragon sent this scripture to his side, apparently hoping for him.That being the case, these so-called time masters would never allow him to die so easily, or to put it another way, they knew he would not confess here.Isaacs didn't see any creatures that shouldn't exist in this time and space, which shows that the bronze dragon thought he was capable enough to save himself.

Perfect logic, but the question now is how to stimulate the energy in this sacred book.During the growth of Isaacs, this holy book has always shown the role of assisting spellcasting and recording spells. He has never and never tried to explore the secrets in it, because he does not know what is hidden in it. Not always justice.

But now it's pretty much the only hope. "Now, show me your true strength." Isaacs raised the scripture and said in a serious tone.

There was no response from the sacred book. Obviously, this legendary sacred object does not have a voice recognition function, and there is no sleeping grandfather in it.Partridge on the side looked at the boy in astonishment, not understanding why he acted so strangely at this juncture.

Isaacs was not discouraged, he could feel a faint call in the holy scriptures, and he began to infuse spiritual power into the scriptures.Thanks to the illusion tempered by the purple crystal, his spiritual power level is much stronger than that of ordinary high-level priests.But as time passed, the boy's face became more and more ugly, because the scriptures still did not respond.

Did I guess wrong?This is impossible, and his actions "necessarily" are absolutely correct.Isaacs forced himself to comfort himself, took out a bottle of mana potion and drank it down.The Holy Code of Origin began to heat up, which gave him hope, so he increased the output power without hesitation.

Squall's fourth mana shield has also been broken, and the mage's hold on Zul'jin is getting weaker and weaker.When Squall cast flash again to dodge Zul'jin's melee attack, he suddenly found two whistling axes close in front of him.Apparently Zul'jin had already roughly predicted his flash location.

At the critical moment, the mage's body was suddenly wrapped in solid ice, and the throwing ax scraped a lot of ice chips on the ice, but it couldn't break through the ice barrier and cause damage to Squall.Zul'jin didn't care about Squall who couldn't move for a while, turned around and charged in the direction of Isaacs.

Baldrige and Reinhardt went forward without fear, but the result was unsurprisingly tragic.The level gap between the fighters is very obvious. Zul'jin smashed the oncoming Baldridge with a punch, then caught the returning swing axe, and split Reinhardt's tower shield with one blow. The sharp ax blade The solid wooden shield and the tough metal armor were cut, leaving a scar on his face with deep bone visible.

Reinhard only felt a chill on his face, and then he couldn't see anything in his left eye.Then the whole person was knocked to the ground by the huge impact.Zul'jin trampled on his chest relentlessly, denting the metal breastplate deeply.Reinhardt's body trembled for a moment, and then fell silent.

"Reinhardt!" Baldridge was furious. He struggled to continue attacking Zulkin, but he failed. Zurkin's blow directly broke several of his ribs.The middle-aged warrior roared in vain, hoping to attract Zul'jin's attention.

Now, it's finally Isaacs' turn to face Zul'kin. From Arturia, to mercenaries, to arcane puppets, to Squall, Baldridge, and Reinhardt, none of them can face the giant in front of them. Demons create real hindrances.

Partridge stepped forward resolutely, but was pulled behind by Isaacs. At the same time, there was a metal ring in the little girl's hand. This was the last intact flash, and Partrace's eyes immediately turned red. up.Isaacs pretended not to hear the small sobs behind him. He pulled out the rapier at his waist and began to condense the holy runes with all his strength. Since it is inevitable, he must maintain the last dignity, which is the pride of the royal family. .

It seemed that death was imminent, but Isaacs was much calmer than he imagined, and he never stopped sending spiritual power to the scriptures.The boy put the rapier upright on his chest and made a ritual gesture before the duel.But Zulkin didn't have this kind of patience, he directly struck Isaacs in the head with an axe,
It was too fast, and Isaacs' reaction speed couldn't keep up at all. He could only make a blocking movement with his left hand conditionally, and stabbed Zul'jin with the rapier on his right hand.He didn't have enough time to unsheath the light, so the symbolic blow would have little effect.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the first thing that collided with the Zul'jin battle ax was the Holy Book of Origins. This exquisite book was not damaged at all, but the huge force still made Isaacs' arm bend into an unnatural angle.Not allowing him to experience the pain of the fracture carefully, Zul'jin struck again with the next axe. This blow was unavoidable, and Isaacs closed his eyes in despair.

However, the scripture of origin finally broke out, and the blow it suffered just now seems to have broken some of its internal balance.A small crack suddenly appeared in the center of the cover of the Holy Book, and endless holy light gushed out, wrapping Isaacs in it, and the fiery light burned Zul'jin's body, forcing him to retreat again and again.

The majestic holy light flows around Isaacs, forming a small sun-like sphere with him as the center. When the volume of this small sun expands to a limit, three rays of light as thick as buckets shoot out from it, Two of them entered the bodies of Baldridge and Reinhardt, while the last one was aimed far away.

There was silence outside the ruins of Fengxing Village. It seemed that the previous battle had left no traces. Artoria's remnant body was still lying quietly in the dry blood. Her eyes were lifeless, empty, and mutilated His left ear seemed to be complaining about something.Death always tramples on everything mercilessly, and any beauty is meaningless in front of it.

A ray of moonlight like water suddenly fell, and a little light began to emerge from Artoria's broken body. These faint lights gradually converged into a human shape, and finally formed the figure of Artoria.The female elf, like a cast of light, has ethereal eyes, crossed her hands on her chest, and slightly raised her face, as holy as a real angel.

Faintly, there seemed to be a sacred female voice singing hymns, and Artoria slowly rose in the bright moonlight.If this scene were on another continent, it would definitely cause countless purple-skinned elves to make a pilgrimage.Because this is Elune, the moon god, using her divine power to redeem her child's soul.Yes.For Elune, all the elves who entrusted her faith to her are her children, but only the souls of the most pious priestesses will be received by Elune himself, which is a great honor.

However, this holy scene was suddenly interrupted, a golden light galloped from the west, and instantly submerged into Artoria's body in the state of soul.A piece of gold suddenly appeared in the silver-white light that constructed Artoria's soul, and then this piece of gold spread rapidly until it infected the entire soul of Artoria.

A gleam of clear light suddenly appeared in Artoria's eyes, but in an instant it turned into a more powerful golden light, galloping away in the direction it came from.

Only the white moonlight remained.

At the same time, Isaacs, who finally inspired the scriptures by mistake, didn't feel good. The huge energy of the holy light washed over his body, as if to drown him.As a last resort, he had to try his best to distribute a few forces, but it was a pity that Partress could not be the carrier, so Baldrige and Reinhardt were the first to bear the brunt.

But what surprised him was that a force of holy light left on its own, but returned after a while.He faintly felt a familiar breath in this returning force.The miraculous thing is that when this energy returned, the holy light that had gradually boiled around Isaacs gradually calmed down, and began to obey his orders meekly.

The power of obedience is the real power.Isaacs' fractured left arm healed almost instantly. The light-forged golden armor covered Isaacs' whole body and covered his face. At that time, it was bigger and more deterrent.

Isaacs' heart was clear, and for a moment he felt that he had surpassed the shackles of flesh and blood.Maybe this is the Light incarnate, he thought.Archbishop Faol once proposed this concept and thought it was the symbol of a legendary priest, which made him think of naaru, those creatures of holy light energy.

Of course, Isaacs will not become a legend because of this. In fact, he can tell that his level of spiritual power is still at the lord level, but the power of the holy light he can mobilize at this time is...

He looked down at the scripture in his hand, and found that there was a gem again in the cracked part. Unlike the dreamy purple before, this one was a blood-like crimson.

It was you, Wrathful Heart.

Everything has been explained, no wonder his blessing spells are several times stronger than the average clergyman, no wonder he can master the magic aura of piety, no wonder the morale of the alliance soldiers in the aura is always high, all because of There is also a red gem hidden in the scripture.

He looked at Paltress with a shocked face. Of course, the little girl cannot bear this kind of power, because she also has a purple crystal, which is the most mysterious of the seven—Song of the Soul , contains the mysteries of the soul.

So that bronze dragon delivering the courier, from which timeline did you find these two lost gems, and who instructed you to give them to me?
Isaacs didn't know the answer, but at least one thing was clear. It was time for him to go after Zulkin.Isaacs, who suddenly turned over, suddenly felt a surge of pride. He raised the rapier with a stable sword light in his hand, and pointed at the bewildered troll.

"Believe in the Holy Light!" His voice echoed, hollow and majestic.

(End of this chapter)