Heroes of the Invincible Undead

Under the action of the flame escape, the surrounding environment has changed greatly, and the surrounding temperature is no longer hot, but a little more cool.

"Rod, why are we back?" Noting the changes in the environment, Inota asked with some confusion.

The sky was shrouded in black clouds and mists, and the sound of waves surging in the distance, everything was explained to Inota, this is clearly the island of the elemental plane of water, not the elemental plane of fire where it was previously. It also made her very puzzled.

"You also heard what the Tomb Keeper said, there is no longer what we want in the Elemental Plane of Fire." Luo Luo sighed and said, "There is no phoenix anymore. We continue to look for it, it's just a waste of time. It's better to come back quickly and find a way to send a Necromancer to search."

"Then what about your mission?" Rowling asked with concern from behind.

"It doesn't matter, the blood of these phoenixes is enough to complete the task."

With that said, Rod took out a group of Phoenix blood wrapped in water droplets from the spatial ring. The red blood was wrapped in the center of the water droplets. The high temperature emitted from it had already made the water droplets boil.

The blood belonging to the phoenix has all kinds of magical effects, and it is enough to meet Flam's requirements if the blood of the phoenix comes.

Seeing Rhode's answer, Rowling seemed to want to say something, her mouth opened, and before making a sound, she was interrupted by Inota at the back.

"But I haven't played enough yet! Back on the island, I'm going to start studying magic rituals again..." Inota said with his head down, somewhat unhappy.

Rod looked at her helplessly, then took another look at Rowling. Rowling just smiled and looked back, as if supporting all her decisions.

"Soon, I will go to Diya's side. Counting the time, the preparations there should be almost the same, go with me." Rhode offered an invitation.

Hearing what he said, Inota nodded happily: "Okay, when shall we leave?"

"It may take a while...I need to make some preparations." As he said, Lord looked into the distance.

Aside, listening to Rodriguez's words, coupled with the existence of blood perception, Rowling seemed to understand something, and she looked at Rodriguez with some worry.

"I'm going to see how Ann is going, and see you later." After saying that, Inotta cast a space spell and left.

"Rowling, give me the picture of the hero Degar in the prophecy card." After only himself and Rowling were left, Rod said after thinking about it.

Rowling took out the prophecy card and lowered her head in silence.

The golden and red cards flew at her fingertips, but stopped when she cut one of them, Rowling handed this card out and handed it to Rod.

This card is exactly the one Rhodes wanted. On the front of the card, Degar, bathed in a rain of blood and wearing a large cloak, was holding a pitch-black human-shaped scorched corpse, snarled in pain on his back, and monster corpses at his feet.

Not long ago, during the Prophet’s divination, Rod had drawn this card. At that time, Rod was still wondering how he would have drawn this card. Now, he undoubtedly understands something.

Combining all the known information, including the rumors once received from the Lich of Diya and the prophet, Rhode realized that the hero who slaughtered the phoenix was most likely the Degar on this card.

Vampires have a strong ability to regenerate, let alone missing eyes, even if they lose hands and feet, as long as they have enough blood, they can be restored to their original state.

However, in Rhodes's memory, Degar, whom he had seen on the top of the Soul Recruitment Tower, did not possess the legendary powerful ability. Although Degar's eyes were also scarlet, he could no longer transform other creatures into vampires at a glance.

Degar may have had a brilliant heroic will in his body, but after countless years, this will has also been silent, and his heroic specialties no longer exist, which also gave Rod a chance.

All heroes who have lived through the long years will face this situation. This also made Rod sigh. Although he didn't know what happened to Moral Gal, he would regret the silence of the hero.

Compared to dying with a brilliant will, the sinking of the hero after losing his will is perhaps the most painful.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Just when Lord looked at the card in his hand, Rowling took the initiative to notice his abnormality, came to him, and asked.

"Nothing..." Shaking his head, Rhode returned the prophecy card in his hand to Rowling.

Seeing that Rod was a little emotional, but didn't want to say anything, Rowling gently took his hand and said:

"Do you know? I can replace the original card face on the prophecy card with a person or thing I think is appropriate, that is, if my brother agrees, I can also draw you into the card."

"Forget it." Rod's mouth twitched, waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested in this."

Hearing what Rod said, Rowling’s mouth suddenly bulged. She stared at Rod and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why did my brother agree to her request so quickly? Every time it was my turn, my brother always agreed. It’s so careless..."

Perceiving the dissatisfaction in Rowling's heart and the Inota in her words, Rod gave a dry cough and said, "Did I do this?"

Seeing Rowling staring at him dissatisfiedly, Rod explained: "Have you forgotten? When your soul was taken away by those angels, I tried my best to rescue you..."

Hearing what Rod said, Rowling turned his head slightly, but the light from the bottom of his eyes was always on Rod: "Of course I remember... My brother always cares about me when it comes to big things, but it's just such small things. I am very upset!"

"Well, if you ask so..." Rod patted her shoulder helplessly, "This set of prophecy cards was made by the prophet. Which one of them do you plan to replace? Or do you plan to do some Add a new prophecy card?"

"Forget it." After speaking, Rowling glanced at Rod, then took out a book of books and read it.

Rod looked at Rowling strangely, not understanding what she meant. She obviously proposed to add herself to the card face, why did she forget it after she agreed?

Shaking his head, no longer thinking about these things, Rod said: "I went to Margaret. I have a special task that needs her to complete."

Hearing what Rod said, Rowling was holding the hand of the classics, and at this moment she couldn't help but work hard. She blinked, but didn't look at where Rod was.

It was not until the figure of Rod dissipated in the flames that Rowling put down the classics in his hand and looked at the direction of Rod's departure, with deep concern in his eyes.