Demon Sword God

Early the next morning, Mu Lin was woken up very early by the Prophet Elo, and then followed the serious-faced Prophet Elo to a quiet and open area in the Ace Mountains.

"Mother-in-law, I will pay you back." I didn't know what Prophet Elo was going to do, but I could probably guess the meaning. Mu Lin said first.

"No, this is not why I came to you."

"Eh? Not for money?" Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, wondering, this is unscientific.

"Why are you here."

"This..." The sudden question made Mu Lin a little unsure of how to answer.

"Maybe I want to find a place to stay..." A vague answer.

"What do you think is a place of shelter?" Prophet Aero was uncharacteristically serious, his expression becoming serious.

"I think it should be peace, tranquility, no war, no distinction between race and status, no oppression and deception, everyone can live happily and harmoniously together..."

Prophet Aero nodded, agreeing with Mu Lin's point of view, but then a more serious expression appeared on his face.

"Three years, you only have three years."

"What's wrong?" Mu Lin was very curious.

"The great prophecy says that a disaster will occur here in three years. I am afraid that our feet will no longer be suitable for human survival..."

"Are you saying that a volcanic group will erupt?" Mu Lin had already learned from the school's geography course that the Ace Mountains are the most active volcanic group in the south, but he didn't expect that the cyclical activity of the volcano would come so fast.

"Three years later, everything here will no longer exist, and we must leave this place. Therefore, you only have three years to consider your future and leave here before the crisis occurs."

"Three years..." Mu Lin was silent for a moment.

Three years later, I will leave here, which means I will have to return to the mainland to continue the war-filled days. If I don’t want to return to the Sophia Empire, then there is only...

…

"I need to become stronger." Mu Lin raised his head for a moment, his eyes full of determination, but then, the faint pain from deep in his body shattered that determination in an instant.

"But I have..." Mu Lin raised his hands, trying hard to condense a trace of fighting spirit, but what responded to the call was the feeling of emptiness in the veins of his body.

Mu Lin clenched his fists, his nails slowly digging into the flesh of his palms, his face full of unwillingness.

"I really want to...be able to become stronger..."

"I think I have a way to make you stronger than you were before you lost your fighting spirit." Prophet Erro said slowly, making Mu Lin stand on the spot in shock.

"You...what did you say?" Mu Lin couldn't believe what he heard.

"I have a way to make you stronger, and I can also make your disabled body practice again. However, the recovery period may take a longer time, and the process will be very arduous. Of course, the nature of the energy in your body after you resume practice may also be different.

Change. Although there are many variables, the good news is that this recovery method will only succeed and will not fail in your case; and the bad news is that if you really practice again, you will not be peaceful in the future, maybe...

…It will also make you regret it for the rest of your life.”

I have a way to make you stronger, and I can also make your worn-out body practice again.

Mu Lin only heard this sentence, and then this sentence kept echoing in his ears, making Mu Lin completely unaware of the second half of Prophet Elo's words.

"I..." I was about to tell Prophet Elo that I was willing to try, but he was blocked by Prophet Elo's raised hand.

"Don't answer me in such a hurry. I'll give you three days. If you really decide to restore your fighting spirit, you can bring Qingqing and come here to find me in three days." After saying that, Prophet Aero turned back and looked at me.

The distant sky.

"I don't want you to be forced or impulsive to want to learn. You can go back and bring this sentence to Qingqing. In addition, three days later will be my last inquiry to you. If you don't want to learn,

I will never force you again in the future."

"Mother-in-law..." Mu Lin looked at Prophet Elo's back gradually disappearing into the forest, and for some reason he felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.

After three days, Mu Lin raised his head and looked at the blue sky, not knowing what to think about.