My Heroic Life

"Kacha, boom--!"

The harassment of the monsters failed, and the number of them dragged by the humans was not enough to pose a threat to the dragon, and in the pain of the tree piercing his body, Joan tried his best to bite the remaining connection, making a loud noise In the sound, the roots of the tree fell into two pieces and fell aside.

The transportation of the magic power of the World Tree was interrupted, and the huge magic beam rushed into the sky, shattering the dark sky enchantment of the underworld of Heim, revealing the sky outside.

Under the sky, the dragon raised its head and uttered waves of dragons.

I did it.

Joan thought so.

Although she still feels unwilling to give up on life, when she thinks that many people will survive this way and his company, Jeanne feels indifferent.

She looked down at her current body, the spear of the tree had pierced the heart, and even the dragon was inevitably dead. She looked into the distance, the monsters began to scatter, the human soldiers were roaring excitedly, and in the middle of the crowd, Malda was calling her name loudly.

Goodbye, Malda.

Lan, I have to go one step ahead.

Thinking of this, she slowly closed her eyes, and her consciousness plunged into darkness.

The next moment, in the dark underworld of Heim, two points of holy white light burst.

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It is extremely difficult to save Joan.

The first is her dragon transformation. Joan of Arc’s dragon transformation is irreversible. As a hero, she cannot be transformed back into a human body like an ordinary priest. The human body represents the human nature, and the dragon body represents the mystery, so she can only fall to one side. This is also the reason why Joan of Arc has never been dragonized for a long time.

The second is her serious injury. She will be fatally injured when she bites off the root of the World Tree Yuktra Hill. It is a dying injury, and the medical treatment on the battlefield cannot be saved.

These two problems are almost dead for everyone, but they are solvable for Roland.

The answer is the crystallization of courage.

Above the tree canopy, Walklord watched as the smile on the face of the young man in front of him gradually began to change, his eyes widened and he gradually revealed an incredible color.

"Wait, what's going on, your power..."

"My strength is fading, do you mean to say that?"

Roland raised his head and smiled brightly in front of the shocked Walklord.

"Yes, my strength is indeed fading, because I sent out the fragments of the seat of humanity."

The young man smiled from the bottom of his heart, the power in his body disappeared for no reason, and under 10,000 meters, the dark underworld that shone into the sky, two young girls were blooming.

This is Roland's answer.

Joan of Arc’s transformation into a dragon is due to the mystery, so as long as the human body in the body once again stands overwhelmingly superior, the human body can be restored. The first problem is solved, and the second problem is that Roland’s back is not. Marda will appear in the underworld of Heim.

Joan of Arc's serious injury cannot be cured without complete medical equipment, but Marda, who possesses human shards and has greatly strengthened his healing ability, will maintain her injury until she returns to the rear for treatment and turns the crisis into peace.

Everything depends on the ability of the crystallization of courage.

"I can only watch my beloved die tragically after becoming a monster, are you saying that, Walklord?"

Roland repeated the enemy's words, and also repeated his own answer.

"You have to know, there are always things beyond your expectations, and what you ignore is another ability of mine that is stupid in your opinion."

"The power of courage, you can't understand this ability to separate your own power and strengthen others. You don't know its existence, but you will inevitably ignore it."

"Because you will never abandon your power, because you can even kill all your subordinates for your own sake. How can you, a selfish, vicious maggot, understand what courage is?"

Roland glanced at the bottom, the thick smoke and the shouting of killing continued, but within these few hours, thousands of soldiers had thrown their heads and blood for the homeland behind them, and forgotten their lives for the future of the human community. Their lives bloom like fireworks, leaving hope for more people.

"Courage and righteousness, inheritance and survival are hymns that you monster will never understand, and you who deliberately ignore these, Walklord, you will never count this."

"Mad, you are such a crazy!"

The old man transformed into a tree roared excitedly for the first time. He pointed to the weakened Roland and mocked:

"What's the use of you doing this, to distribute power to lower creatures? It's so stupid!"

"You are the stupid, Walklord, do you think it's just that?"

Like the old man before, Roland showed his eyes looking down on the lower creatures.

"Part of you is hidden in the crown of heaven, do you think I don't know?"

As soon as the youth talk was spoken, Walklord's face changed, and Roland's smile became brighter.

The first time he noticed was the adventure of the Golden Deer. Roland, who had obtained the blood of the Seagod, found something strange when sealing it, but Roland did not come to any conclusion after studying it for a while. This question has always been in his mind. .

The second time was when Isaac’s Surtel’s blood was obtained, Roland, who was still able to control it, immediately noticed something was wrong. If he could be used for the first time, he was the same as Jeanne, who was born the blood of the sea god. Qualified person to explain, then the blood of Surtel completely overthrew this conjecture.

From then on, Roland thought of a possibility, that is, he could not manipulate the blood of the gods, but the power of their roots-the crown of gods.

Coupled with the side effects of his unnatural fifty-year sleep and disappearance, and the awakening of that former enemy one after another and returning to the world, he immediately thought of the possibility of being eroded by Walklord to exchange part of his power.

And it was Merlin who could prove this.

There was only one reason, and that was that Merlin's eyes couldn't see anything about Roland, and this time, he also couldn't see anything about Walklord. He didn't know the existence of the alien monster in the World Tree from beginning to end.

The moment Roland learned this, Roland knew that everything was connected.

"Do you think I'm just saving them? No, I'm also killing you."

Roland laughed wantonly, but Walklord was dumbfounded when he heard this, then his eyes widened.

"Could it be that!"

"Yes, the circle is closed, everything is planned."

In Merlin's prediction, Joan desperately bit the root of the World Tree, but Volkrod is still not dead, so it is not enough to save Joan. Roland needs the power to kill Volkrod.

Under the circumstance of power confusion, the eroded Roland no longer had the means to kill the opponent, but this disappeared as the human shards left.

The crystallization of power is just the power formed by certain parts of Roland's soul attached to the fragments of human nature, and when the fragments are transferred, the power will also fall apart.

Walklord looked up at the sky in disbelief. At the top of the day, the rotating crown had stopped moving, the crystal surface was full of cracks, and the supreme power continued to dissipate as the light dimmed.

"You didn't expect it, what you have been planning for fifty years to erode is only its skin, dirty maggots, and humanity has never cared for you."

"You who eroded the crown of the sky and returned to the world, the blood of the gods that shed because of your return, the blood of the gods was absorbed by the blood of the gods, and the dragons bitten off the roots of the tree, and the people who were transferred by me for killing Jean. Fragments of management, and finally, the crown of heaven that collapsed due to the loss of fragments of human management."

"This is a closed circle and a chain of cause and effect. At the moment when the Crown of Heaven collapses, you and I have no connection."