Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

Sao City.

In accordance with Lord's orders before leaving, Elon selected some Necromancers with sufficient potential as the first members to move to the Elemental Plane of Water.

"The Highlord has a secret mission to hand over to you." Elon remembered, he said to those necromancers, "As long as you complete this task, you can control more undead creatures than the lich, and control more than the entire Diya also has a big territory."

As the news of the artifact holder spread, the most excited after learning the news was naturally the Necromancer who originally worked in the city. They could not have imagined that the high lord had such an identity.

Regarding Elon's words, the Necromancer did not doubt more, but waited for that day to come, and was ready to transform the undead creatures for the high lord.

These necromancers did not understand what exactly they were going to.

In a sense, Elon's words are very correct. There are indeed countless creatures that can be transformed in the ocean. As for the sea area that can be controlled, it is far wider than the main plane.

At this time, Elon did not continue to select the appropriate Necromancer, but temporarily put aside his task, and stopped in a quiet room in the soul tower.

After hesitating again and again, Aaron knocked on the door of the quiet room, heard the sound coming from the door, and then opened the door to enter.

It is different from the brightly-lit soul tower. In the dark and quiet room, only one and a half candles are burning, and the airflow caused by the opening of the door makes the candlelight flicker, seeming to be extinguished at any time.

"Isn't this City Lord Elron?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.

Ailong didn't reply, turned around and closed the door of the quiet room. After a while, Ailong got used to the dim environment in the quiet room and was able to see the internal situation clearly.

The burning candle was placed on the only long table in the quiet room. On the side of the long table facing Aaron, there was a heavy book spread out. The person reading this book was a skeleton, and the candle light Light up the skull's fleshless face, and the bright gems on the forehead.

"Prophet Mexiga," said Elon respectfully, and then looked around the inside of the quiet room: "Are you still satisfied with this quiet room? This is just the most common quiet room in the tower. I think it's still on the top of the tower. The scenery is more suitable for you."

"Is this what you came from? Elron City Lord?" Mai Xijia laughed, making a chilling sound between his teeth.

"I'm just here to see your situation, so as to avoid poor hospitality." Aaron sneered.

"It's not like that, Elon, please allow me to call you like this. We all know your intentions and what you want in your heart." Messija said softly, "You are very confused in your heart. You want to ask me for answers, no ?"

The smile on his face froze, and Aron just wanted to explain, but he heard the prophet say: "Sit here, Aron, tell me your doubts."

Elon took a deep breath and sat directly opposite Mexijia.

As Elon took his seat, Mesika closed the heavy classics in front of him, and Elon vaguely recognized that the cover of the classics was marked with the almost completely faded "General History of Elasia".

Even a true Erathias did not want to understand the complicated history, but before Aaron entered the quiet room, the prophet watched it with gusto.

After sitting down, Elon was just about to say something, but Mesika put a finger bone in front of her mouth and made a hissing gesture.

"Let me guess, what troubles you so much... It's definitely not about power. That person doesn't care about power. On the contrary, he is more obsessed with pure power. If you want power, you should fight for it yourself. It’s not a matter of strength, you know your qualifications better than I do..."

Elon knew who the man whom Mexijia said was, and he was the holder of the artifact, the Lord that Elon was loyal to.

"Then, there is only one answer left. You have encountered emotional problems... This is really rare..." At the end, Mesika felt a little helpless. "I am a prophet who gives inspiration, but not an expert in solving relationship problems."

"It's not like that." Aaron explained hurriedly, "My lover, she is a death knight transformed by gods and monsters. Her physical condition is very bad and it's still getting worse. I tried many ways, but no results were achieved. , Even the omnipotent high lord has no way to deal with this problem."

"That's it..." Mai Xijia nodded, knowing the dilemma Aron was facing, "Tell me her name."

"Vita Grodos, please enlighten me from the Prophet," Elon said sincerely.

Remembering the name Elon mentioned in his mind, the amethyst on Mesika's head flashed.

Waves of air hit in front of Elon, and instantly blew out the only candle in the quiet room. As the light above the prophet's head slowly faded, the entire quiet room plunged into the deepest darkness.

"Prophet Mexiga, are you okay now?" Seeing that there was no voice for a long time in the darkness, Elon felt a little anxious for a while.

Elon stretched out his hand and tried to reignite the extinguished candle with fire magic, but just half of his hand stretched out, he was caught by something cold.

In the darkness, Mexijia's words slowly spread.

"Many people already have the answer in their hearts. They seek enlightenment only to seek some kind of... some kind of power, some kind of power stronger than themselves, only in this way, they will recognize the already existing in their hearts. Answer."

Listening to the hoarse words of the prophet, Aaron asked uncertainly: "What do you mean?"

"The same is true of you, Elon." Messijia sighed, "You already know what to do, don't you? But you have no way to believe the answer in your heart. Only powerful strength can awaken the courage in your heart."

In the darkness, Elon remained silent for a long time before he said, "Is this your inspiration to me? Prophet Mesica?"

"The enlightenment has no more content, all the answers are already in your heart, Elon." Mai Xijia said slowly.

"How to choose in the end, only you can make a decision. The content of the enlightenment can only be used as a reference forever. Just like I said, the answer is already in your heart." Messija let go of Elon's hand.

After a long time, Aaron reignited the flame of the candle, looking at the prophet Skeleton across the table, Aaron solemnly said: "I understand, thank the prophet for giving me such an enlightenment."

After speaking, Aaron stopped speaking, and without waiting for the Prophet to reply, he left the quiet room preoccupiedly.

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