Arecio never imagined that he could experience a divine resurrection himself.
He stood there, looking up at the gods of the earth, and a feeling of familiarity and kindness surged in his heart, perhaps because he was a dark creature. After the god Bechymos gently greeted the flying elves around him, he turned his icy blue pupils made of spar, and turned his gaze in the direction of Arecio.
[Awakened my guardian, and provided me with strength...]
[Amazing...Amazing...]
He slowly lowered his huge head, but it was too huge to get too close, so his mouth full of sharp teeth grinned, and the god Behemoth showed a smile to Arecio as gently as possible. expression.
[I wanted to talk to you more, but it's time for me to go.]
[The balance of light and darkness in the world has collapsed to such an extent that if it continues like this, it will completely turn into a sea of light.]
[Amazing...Amazing...]
The god repeated his praise, and some elves rushed to Aresio, ready to rub Aresio's cheek in place of the god. The saint appeared silently from one side, and with the cloak he had already taken off, he wrapped the elves in a cloak, and tied a dead knot.
Arecio: …
Elves: …
"Let the elves out!" Arecio grabbed the collar of the neurotic, and the elves who were still around were full of tears, and nodded gratefully. This good-smelling vampire really cares about them...
"If you are suffocated in it, the gods will personally demand compensation from you!" Arecio was heartbroken.
Elves: …
I feel like I don't love you at all.
The gods looked straight at the saint.
[People who have seen Styx...] He said softly, [Why do you still stay in the world? This is against the law.]
Arecio's pupils contracted slightly, he looked at the neurotic, and the neurotic shook his head at him, indicating that he had no clue.
"What do you mean by that?" he asked loudly.
[No need to use honorific titles...] The god said, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain further, but suddenly stopped, showing a slightly regretful expression.
[The time has come, I must continue my duties.]
[Although it violates the law, but... I can pretend that I can't see it.]
He even blinked at Arecio, as if to show some kind of tacit understanding. Then he lowered his body slightly, surrounded by elves, and the eight ice crystal flying wings stretched out unprecedentedly. He let out an extremely loud roar, which successfully drowned out Arecio's voice.
"Make it clear before you go! What Styx, make it clear!" Arecio even wanted to fly, but Ruzius grabbed him and glanced at the cloak burden on the ground, feeling deeply "disrespectful" At this point, Arecio is much more serious than him.
"Don't rush there, Behemoth is about to lift off."
The giant beast composed of spar and mountain rock took off with a large number of elves, and then fell to the ground in the air. When his first front paw touched the ground, the earth opened its arms to welcome him. The spar swayed like a wave, and finally everything was quiet again. The crystal clear mountains flowed into the posture of a giant wolf lying prone on the ground, his head touching the ground, as if a good dream was in full swing. A dim beam of light penetrated the heavens and the earth, and a fierce but warm wind blew from the place where he landed, and Arecio remembered the legend about Behemoth—
[Behemoth, who lingered on the earth, used his body to block the cold wind from the north, so the four seasons on the earth changed, and it would not be permanently cold.]
Arecio regained a little strength, he summoned the black sickle, and also signaled the neuropathy to take out the weapon. Ruzius knew the tradition of the werewolf, so he pulled out his hunting knife and collided with the black sickle's blade lightly. Some of the ice and snow on the ground were slowly melting from the knocking sound just now.
"Knock on the cold winter." Arecio smiled, "I learned from the werewolf tribe, winter is like a frost door to the werewolves. Every year, they need to go there with weapons and knock The ice, the sound of winter, calls for the arrival of spring."
He took a deep breath and found that the power of darkness in the entire area had increased significantly. It seems that their direction is completely correct, but Behemoth's recovery has already undergone such changes. If the three pillars of darkness are erected again, the world will surely become more complete.
"Are you going back?" the saint asked. "I don't know what's going on at the camp."
Of course Arecio was also very concerned, but he had to deal with the mine side of the cave thoroughly.
"Find Qi Delwei and the corpses of the Silver Crusaders in the temple first. The resurrection technique is very annoying. You have to raise all the ashes to be completely at ease." For a long time, something happened at the camp.
"It's okay, we have free labor." Arecio pointed at the floating elves. Behemoth didn't take all the elves with him. He thought he could use them, otherwise the elves would be so boring.
He looked at the elf, and the elf looked at him, innocent and lively, obviously pretending to be stupid.
"Work." Arecio said succinctly, pointing at the Saint's cloak with one hand, "Otherwise, end."
"Work." He repeated the command again.
Elves: …
The corpses were found one after another, and some had been swallowed up by the crystals. The elf also dutifully knocked down the entire crystal and dragged it all the way to Arecio. Arecio confirmed the death of everyone, and the elves were still carrying them around. Arecio watched with sharp eyes as they dragged a fluffy thing over and put it in the pile of corpses.
Arecio: "… "
Cat cat! ! !
Arecio took the little black cat that was lying on its back and turned into a "U" from the pile of corpses. The kitten was still alive, and the breath was a little weak. Some dark power was wrapped around the kitten, as if it was some kind of remnant. . Arecio recalled the exceptionally bright beast pupils from before, and rolled the kitten's eyes. The other's eyes were very light amber.
So that's the case, is it a temporary divine envoy? It was estimated that Bechymos guided it to lead the way for itself. No wonder it was able to survive the spar wave just now.
Arecio has a little heart, and he wants to raise it.
The saint lit the fire of purification, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Arecio holding the cat hesitantly.
"Want to raise?"
"A bit."
"Can."
Cats keep cats, yes, he has a new emoji.
Arecio stared at him, he was insanely thinking about stupid things, but he had no proof. Ruzius also diverted his attention at the right time, and let him look at the corpses that were gradually turning ashes.
When Dalewei was burned, Arecio's expression was very calm.
Like some kind of retribution, Dalewei escaped too quickly, and the resurrection technique consumed a lot of mana and stamina. He was overtaken by the bat, drained his blood and died of exhaustion. Arecio stretched out his hand to the side, and a bat flew and landed on his wrist, and it was this bat that drained Delvi's blood.
"I have samples of the body tissues of Dalewei and some Silver Crusaders." Arecio said, the bat is very convenient in this regard. "When I go back and study it, maybe I can learn more about the temple."
Ruzius nodded slightly. As a unicorn, Delvi can use the ability of Nightmare. This may be related to the research results of the temple. It is very beneficial to get her blood. Arecio's ability is really useful.
Arecio poked the bat's chubby belly, confirming that all the corpses on the ground had turned to ashes, and was planning to return to the camp with the neuropathy. Suddenly, the tip of his ear moved, and although he did not regain his strength, he instantly turned around and pulled the bat into his arms, avoiding the arrow that shot at the bat!
The warm wind has not yet expanded its influence, and it is only blowing slowly on their side. Opposite them, the hunter and the stern Silver Crusaders arrived in the snow. The hunter raised his sea-blue eyes, crossed the snow, and stared straight at Arecio.
"Alessio..." He whispered the name of the blood clan, put away the cock, and drew out the holy sword.
"I'm here to take your life, remember my name, I'm..."
The wind pierced his face sharply! The hunter stepped back slightly embarrassed. Fortunately, he has received strict training, and the moves used by the opponent are also familiar to him. It is a set of close-up tactics exclusive to the temple, and he can dodge it!
Yamon miscalculated, although the other party used the skills taught by the temple, the level of sophistication was far beyond his imagination. He couldn't avoid the opponent's blade, and the hunting knife drew a blood line across his eyelid. If he hadn't retreated in time, I'm afraid that his eyes would have been pierced by now!
Simply... savage!
He covered his mouth with one hand, and saw Ruzius' eyes clearly from the faint blood. It is the same color as him, but the color is more translucent and light. It is the preferred eye color of the temple. It can be seen that the other party may have had a high status ten thousand years ago, but why... why do you want to help the blood clan? !
"You... don't you think it's shameful?!" Yamon said angrily, "Look at what you look like now! How can you still look like a hunter? I didn't have the chance to see the glorious days ten thousand years ago, but I also learned from those remaining documents. You know, hunters are used to destroy dark creatures!"
"What are you doing now? Protecting a vampire?"
Ruzius said nothing, his pupils contracted violently, and the fire of jealousy was burning his heart. Theo wanted to help him kill Arecio, but he stepped on his bottom line, and now the hunter in front of him kept claiming that he was "the one who took Arecio's life", which was simply touching Ruzius' inverse scale.
He has the single, strongest bond with Arecio, and doesn't need extra hunters.
unnecessary!
The arm was lightly touched, and Ruzius didn't turn his head, only his eyes were slanted, and he found that Alessio was holding a cat's paw and patted his arm lightly.
"Wait, I have something to ask." He handed the cat to Ruzius, "Hold the cat for me."
Luzius didn't move, his eyes darkened, and the hand holding the hunting knife slowly increased its strength.
Arecio didn't know what he was embarrassing about, so he raised his voice.
"Ruzius, hold the cat for me."
called... his name...
Lucius finally turned around slowly, the hunting knife was pulled back into its sheath, and the cat was in his hand. Arecio felt relieved for a while, he let the bat carry the precious blood to hide in his shadow, and then walked towards the hunter, his defensiveness was beyond words.
"I have something to ask." He raised his head, and the hunter could clearly see his deep rose-colored eyes and the blooming roses surrounding his right eye. He tightened the hand holding the holy sword, his mood was complicated and confused, and he could only remain silent.
"It seems that the current temple still has some records from ten thousand years ago. Looking at your melee combat, it is also the mode of the temple hunter."
Arecio said slowly, behind him, Ruzius rubbed the cat expressionlessly, again and again. Have a nightmare with ears tied tightly into pigtails.
"If 10,000 years ago, the temple's hostility to dark creatures not only understood, but today, the light and darkness are out of balance, and the temple is still capturing and even killing a considerable number of dark creatures, what are you planning to do? Let the world completely Become a sea of light? No one will be able to live by then!"
The hunter was silent to his question, and the holy sword was slightly raised.
"I don't need to answer your question, Blood Race," he said coldly. "You don't need to understand the temple's grand plan. Dark creatures will die, and only those who believe in the temple will survive."
He raised his eyes and took a step closer to Arecio, ready to release the holy sword again. It's a pity that he was at a loss when facing that strange werewolf before, otherwise his state would be more complete.
"There's no need to talk more, vampire! Remember my name, I'm..."
Seeing that the hunter did not intend to reveal more information, Arecio was very realistic, and he directly terminated the conversation.
"No need, I don't need to know your name." As he said, he smiled, "I have seen the holy sword in your hand, if you take that as a reliance against me, then I don't need it even more Knowing your name, it's like that wish... What's the matter, the god plover you sent to attack the nursery center, I don't need to remember you."
Memory is not good, why bother yourself, keep some mind and remember the game drop material is not good
The saint who was licking the cat against the fur, causing the little black cat to have nightmares, slowly stopped his hand, the fire of jealousy burning his heart dwindled, and his expression gradually calmed down.
Amon was struck by lightning.
"What do you mean?"
Arecio had turned and reached out to the lunatic, now it was his turn to hug the cat.
"Ruzius, the cat is returning to me, do you still want to fight him?"
"Um."
"Then I help you stop those Silver Crusaders?"
"Can."
Ruzius handed the cat to Arecio, and when their fingertips touched, Arecio was suddenly struck by static electricity and almost fluttered his wings. He looked at the messy fur of the little black cat and the faint smile on the corner of his neurotic mouth, and he understood immediately, and said:
"Save the static electricity, you are all boring!"
"Not boring, very happy."
"… "
It's obviously a dog, right? This time he is really a cat and a dog!
Yamon looked at his back and watched their familiar joking conversation. He couldn't explain his emotions at the moment, he just felt annoyed!
"Alessio!"
The blood clan had already spread out their huge bat wings and put the cat into their arms. After the warm wind gathered in his bat wings, although the light forces still dominated the vicinity, Behemoth's recovery brought a little dark element, and he rarely got some supplies from the outside world. In addition, he previously ate a lot of blood full of energy, which was enough to support him to open up the domain again!
The sun and the moon turned, the full moon sank in the west, and the army of shadow bats rushed out like a tidal wave, roaring towards the silver crusaders behind!
"Alessio!!!"
The hunter's voice gradually disappeared, and Arecio glanced back, ignoring it. His royal city captured a large number of Silver Crusaders, and he also felt that something was wrong with the opponent's back line.
There was a slight disturbance…
The silver wolf with Frost Wings broke through the front of the Silver Crusaders and roared to Arecio, who immediately directed the shadow bat to cooperate with him. The Judgment Legion of the Silver Crusaders was torn in half, and the cannons at the rear also sounded, and the military support has arrived! On the slow-moving aircraft, the lich girl's cloak flipped, and the soul-fired pupils quietly reflected the scattered and surrounded enemies, as well as the fallen corpses on the ground.
She moved her fingertips gently, and the dead were resurrected, becoming her army of the undead.
She originally wanted to help a bunch of Mr. Ruzius.
Lucy looked in that direction. The confrontation between the two hunters raised snow dust from time to time. Suddenly, a figure was repelled, and rolled out ten meters away, crouching on the snow and barely supporting his body.
The hunter who had the upper hand didn't give his opponent any chance, and he started to lift off, expressionless, no cape, only half-length tied platinum hair fluttering slightly in the interweaving of warm and cold winds.
The light suddenly compressed sharply, and in his hand, a heavy and huge holy spear with two sharp edges but thin and wide emerged.
He whispered the word for the liberation of the weapon—
"[I will kill]."