Chapter 338 The Rising Lighthouse

Li was stunned and then understood. He first picked up the 'Ancestor Sword' that fell to the ground and hung it on the leather buckle around his waist. Then he bent down and gently lifted the body of the war Savison to the corner of the room and put it flat. Only then did Li notice that there was a calm smile on the face of the body of Weisen, who had been angry and desperate.

Li has never seen the smile of the war. In addition to the sneer, he shows how rude, sharp and manic he is in front of Li, but now the smile on his body unexpectedly makes people feel calm.

"He is indeed an admirable warrior," Li sighed: "It's really a pity."

"This is the ending he longed for. Compared with the previous despair, such a result could not be better for him." James. Zell said with a sigh, "He can carry out his faith. In order to win, he will burn himself to the last moment. Such a shining death should be a kind of happiness for Wesson. Besides, it's still a little early to say this. After all, Wiessen has not disappeared. He will stand with you and fight to the end."

The reason why Savison wiped his neck and committed suicide in front of Li was not that he suddenly couldn't think about it and wanted to die, but just that he had to promise Li.

He has to do the third step, to integrate the souls in the sword of the ancestors and turn them into an orderly and powerful force.

Wiessen himself does not have any special spiritual ability, or magic can do this. He has never heard of similar abilities, so the only thing he can do is to give full play to his own expertise.

Wieson is a war department. His specialty is to command thousands of troops and thousands of horses to fight on the battlefield. He can hold the legion in his hand like a chess piece, and he can even control the direction of the whole battle. Now, he wants to let his soul enter the sword of his ancestors. He is fully prepared to carry out the last glorious battle of his life. Unlike before, what Savison wants to lead the soul that has poured into the sword of his ancestors in this war. He wants to take this Some scattered and disorderly souls have become an army and an invincible force. Wesson is not afraid of this. He is just a little nervous and even a little happy. There is no doubt that this will be the most powerful army that Wesson has mastered in all these years from birth to now. It is also facing a terrible enemy he has never seen before. At the most critical moment, all warriors will fully burn their souls. Even if they completely disappear, they will talk about the enemy completely. Destruction!

So Weisen borrowed the sword of the ancestor in Li's hand. The moment when the blade passed Weissen's neck, Weissen's soul had left his body and was sucked into the sword body.

The war division behind the sword body of the ancestor's sword quickly fulfilled its duties. After a while, the light of the ancestor's sword on Li's waist became dim, and finally it became only a layer of Yingying, slightly floating on the sword body.

"I understand this. For soldiers, this is a gorgeous curtain call and the best destination." Li shrugged his shoulders and continued, "By the way, will he have a grand funeral?"

"I'm afraid not." James. Zell sighed and said, "We are not fashionable on this side. If there is a soul stone, there may be a good memorial service, but if there is no soul stone, naturally..."

Naturally, there is nothing left.

"Wouldn't you bury the body or do anything about the body?"

"Generally, we don't do this deliberately, because it's meaningless, but some Ark tribes like this process. But as far as I know, Aletok is not an ark that advocates this custom.

So let the warrior's body be exposed in the wilderness like this? And more importantly, I'm afraid that Wesson won't get a good reputation after his death.

Even if they won the victory, in order to win, the spiritual people paid a huge price. The whole soul of Eden was emptied and consumed. Such behavior will mostly be said to be crazy. There is no need to think that someone will definitely splash sewage on the corpse after Weisen's death.

I'm afraid that Wiessen knew this for a long time before he took the initiative to take all the responsibilities.

"After the war, I want to build a grave for Wesson. Although everyone is not the same after all, they have still fought side by side, and they really can't be left alone like this. Li asked, "Is it okay?"

Jann. Zell said carelessly, "I have no problem."

Noz Aisha solemnly expressed her gratitude. Although she was working nervously, her voice still came, "Thank you very much."

The room is still shaking. In fact, the whole room is moving inside Eden at a very high speed and rising rapidly. About ten minutes later, the whole room made a dull roar. Then the walls of the room stretched out like petals blooming flowers, with faint light. Under the bottom, the soft night wind brushed Li's cheeks.

Li saw the ground, but soon the ground sank down. Li was still rising, and above his head was thick clouds.

"I specially chose a cloud-covered environment. At least in the initial stage, we won't encounter too much trouble. Li, get ready. The enemy is just behind the clouds. You only have three minutes."

Li took a deep breath, "I see. So, where is the spring?"

"It's at your feet." Between the words, a small round wellhead full of psionic energy appeared in front of Li. The wellhead was only the size of a watermelon, but it was just right to insert a sword.

***

If you are not forced into a desperate situation, Kai. Sidon will never walk out of his invisibility at night, although that invisibility is not a good place, not even a cave, but a tree hole left by an old bear after he left.

But at least there is a shield that can block those malicious eyes.

Kekai. Sidon must choose to take risks now. He has no food left. When the army was scattered and defeated, he had lost most of his armaments. Now he can only rely on hunting to make a living. For a ranger, this should have been a simple thing, but in the past few days, there have been a large number of chaotic patrols patrolling around, and the danger is less than at night. These chaotic minions hunt every spiritual people they find like hunting animals. If it's just hunting, maybe Kai . Xideng will think better, but the problem is that Chaos is not just satisfied with hunting, especially the evil believers, who are living perverts.

Fortunately, the sky is cloudy tonight. But what is lucky? It's just a little longer to live. There seems to be no change in the ending.

It's just numb, living on inertia.

Then Kai. Sidon felt the vibration under his feet, which was not an ordinary vibration, Kai. Sidon immediately crawled on the ground, motionless, and carefully felt the tremor, which was not the enemy's armored weapons or the vibration of heavy equipment when driving.

The vibration comes from the depths of the earth, and then Kai. Xideng raised his head, and he saw a scene that stunned him. Not too far ahead, a mountain separated from the center to both sides in a violent trembling. From the mountain, a crescent-shaped pointed arch stretched out. At the top of the pointed arch, there was a blooming white flower. Kai. Sidon narrowed his eyes. For a moment, he even felt that he was dazzled, because he saw that there seemed to be several people in the center of the flower.

Just for a moment, and then the crescent tip arch quickly rose and reached Kai. The height that Sidon can only look up to.

"Is this impatient to live? What are the people above doing?

***

"Li, it's time to start."

"So," Li clenched the hilt of the ancestral sword with both hands, and the blade fell down. "I'm coming!"

The sword of the ancestor suddenly inserted into the 'spring'.

In an instant, it seemed that even the world had stagnated for a while, and then Li felt that countless souls rushed into the sword of his ancestor crazily. Even under the constraint of Weisen, the power of the huge soul still emitted the irrepressible brilliance. First of all, the sword of the ancestor once again It emitted a dazzling light, and the golden light continued to expand. In the blink of an eye, Li's whole body was tolerant in the golden light, but the surging soul did not stop, and the power grew continuously, which had reached the level of frightening Li.

The rising sharp arch quickly turned into a lighthouse that slowly rose in the dark, shining with golden light. The lighthouse rose higher and higher, and the light became more and more dazzling and touching.

When the soul poured in, Li could only feel ecstasy, which was an uncontrollable desire and pleasure. No soul that entered the sword of the ancestor could bring him any happiness, and finally all these joys converged into a huge torrent of joy, washing away his spirit.

This is something that even drug addicts have never felt, which makes people reach the ultimate happiness, and the next moment, this extreme will be pushed to a new height.

Li could only feel his soul constantly trembling under such a rush. For a moment, he almost fell into madness. But the next moment, he suddenly recovered from the torrent of happiness. At this time, Li had understood what was going on.

The reason why I was guided here is not because I am the son of a plane. I'm afraid the reason is still because of the gifts of lust.

The evil is one of the four evil gods and the great enemy of the spirit clan. But at the same time, he is a god born among the spirit clan. The evil will always chase and hunt the soul of every spirit clan, and Li has the gift of coloring evil. Naturally, he will not feel oppressed by the soul of the spirit clan. Every soul that pours into the sword of the ancestors can only make Li feel happy from the bottom of his heart.