Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

A little bit of light, like a firefly, occupied this dark room, and the tea bowl in his hand disappeared in the light.

Rope offered his own sacrifice and summoned the ancient nobles far away in the "Elemental World Light".

The light became more and more powerful and dazzling, making Saya Gongxin unable to see, and subconsciously blocked her eyes with her hand.

After a few breaths, the light became slightly weaker, the girl removed her palm, and an unfamiliar existence appeared in her sight.

Like a glass-like creation, light flows like blood in the body of this mysterious creature.It wears a crown similar to jade on its head, it has no eyes and facial features, and its limbs are also very slender and weird.

"The lord of the light element, according to the contract, heal the human being in front of him."

Rope ordered to the light element lord.

Nuts gave him the ability to use in ordinary time.He himself is almost immortal, he can deal with injuries himself, and his combat power is not short of that of a light element lord, so only when he wants to heal others, can Ropey think of this ability to charge money.

"..."

In silent response, the Light Elemental Lord raised his "hand"—or something like it.

Light tore up the quilt covering the King of Swords and converged on the bones of his left hand.

In only about three seconds, Salvatore's corroded left hand reappeared on his body, just like the original one.

——In terms of "healing", there is no existence in the entire multiverse that can compare with the light element family.

God doesn't count.

After doing what it was supposed to do, the light element lord didn't even say goodbye, and left this world coldly and silently.

Saya Gongxin watched sluggishly from the side.

It was common knowledge that godslayers were immune to external spells, but her king did not know what means to break this iron rule.

power?I am afraid this is the only conclusion.

Saya Gongxin once again felt a deep fear of the diversification of the powers of the king he served.

How many gods did you kill... the terrifying Demon King...

"……Well."

After the left hand was healed, Tony was also awakened.

He sat up in a daze, grabbed the messy blonde hair in his left hand, and looked at Rope and Saye Gongxin.

"...Is dinner ready?"

"Yes."

With a kind smile on his face, Rope walked over, the light blue water of death in his hand turned into the shape of a cup.

"Come on, drink some water first."

"!?"

Seeing the thing in Rope's hand, Salvatore subconsciously jumped away like a monkey.

Now completely awake.

"...Don't scare me, brother."

He exhaled and patted his beating heart.

"I've already lost a hand, and I don't want to touch that thing again... eh?" He finally reacted, looking at the left hand he was slapping his chest, a little puzzled.

"My hands... weren't they corroded while fighting you?"

Rope curled his lips and dissipated the dangerous water block in his hand.

"In order for you not to be a one-armed swordsman, I connected it to you again."

"Haha, thank you."

Salvatore laughed heartlessly, as if losing a hand was not a big deal.

Then he was a little annoyed.

"Sure enough, I still lost to you, brother. It's really uncomfortable. It's like my hard training and power development these days have been denied... Where are you, a freak?"

"Don't talk to me about these irrelevant topics." Rope didn't answer him at all.

"Betting, remember?"

"Tsk..."

Tony said with a displeased expression of "I didn't get through it", and then said helplessly.

"...Okay, I, Salvatore Tony, are my words. Italy belongs to you, and you can make me your subordinate. It's enough not to hinder me from fighting and practicing swords."

"Italy?"

Rope showed a sinister, boss-like expression.

"Not only Italy, but the whole of southern Europe, you have lost to me, Salvatore Tony!"

"Varied……?"

The blond youth looked at Rope in astonishment.