Lord of Glory

Chapter 209 Miracle!

Paladin himself also knew that in order for this shield that would come in handy in the future to be effective, he naturally could not chill these humans now. Ulysses looked at these seven people who could not see their faces and were all wearing masks, and suddenly said with some frustration: "It's a pity that Rodrian is dead. May his soul return to sleep in Belair's arms." .”

"Who is dead?" As soon as Ulysses finished speaking, Sam Redo suddenly said this. Ulysses was stunned. He seemed to understand something and suddenly raised his head, only to see that the seven people who had just spoken to him had disappeared. Behind him, on the other side of the lake, a low cry of shock rang out at the same time. Ulysses turned back subconsciously and immediately discovered that the seven people had reached the other side of the lake at some point, silently looking at the body of Rodrian who had been dead for a long time on the ground.

Ulysses rushed over and found that no matter it was the Red Viper, Dolim, Clark, Vader, or even the blood mage Ivan who always kept a straight face, all looked at him in disbelief. Of course, they also saw the same look as their own in the eyes of this highly prestigious undead mage.

"President, Rodrian is dead." Ulysses stepped forward and glanced at Sam Ruido in the middle, and immediately explained cautiously. The other people around him were keeping quiet at this moment. It was obvious that the legendary president Sam Ruido, whom they met for the first time, suddenly appeared in front of them and impressed the arrogant people immediately.

"President, please save Rodrian. I'm so sad to see him like this~" But at this moment, Red Viper, who was assessing the situation, twisted his proud figure under his robe and stepped forward to give him a hug. He took hold of the president's hand, pressed his breasts on it and twisted it, while glaring at her angrily. The spiritual magic charm that she is good at is quietly displayed from those charming eyes.

President Sam Ruido turned around silently. Hidden under the bloody hood was a silver-white mask. There was no emotion in the eye holes in the mask, and he even looked down at this magnetic animal condescendingly without saying a word. Natasha, who was in a state of rage, raised her head and looked into Samred's eyes. The fear that she had felt so deeply not long ago, that the depths of her soul had been glimpsed, suddenly resurfaced! Natasha, whose face turned pale, immediately concealed a smile, stepped back uneasily, and retreated into the crowd again.

The clone controlled by Paladin, Samrudo, ignored the female human and turned to look at Rodrian on the ground again. Although from any angle, Rodrian was already dead, and had been dead for some time. But Paladin could still clearly see that Rodrian's soul was still half-attached to the corpse, refusing to leave for a long time.

"Obsession? It's just the power given by the mother-in-law." Samrudo suddenly said something that everyone couldn't understand. He suddenly squatted down and pointed his finger at Rodrian, who was ignorant and only relied on strong obsession. The remaining soul said: "Want to go back?"

"Who is he talking to?" Clark, the very optimistic demon swordsman, looked at the president strangely and asked Ulysses next to him in a low voice. Ulysses was well-informed. Although it was just a guess, it already made him wide-eyed and said in disbelief: "If I'm not wrong, the president is talking to Rodrian's soul!"

"Hey, are you laughing? Talking to the soul? Hasn't the soul been taken back by Belair, the God of Darkness?" Clark replied with a tone of "you lied to me", but Ulysses himself shook his head uncertainly: "I I don’t know, but if the president can really talk to souls... we’ve come to the right place.”

That ethereal soul could clearly hear a voice. He looked at Sam Ruido subconsciously, but what was displayed in front of him was the world of souls. The scene in front of him left his soul, which had only obsession and instinct left, confused. What caught his eye were seven identical young men with white hair and golden eyes. The confused soul looked at the seven identical people, and then looked at his own body silently without making any comment. Paladin knew that dead souls could not communicate. He simply stood up.

But at this moment, only Paladin and Soul can see it. With Rodrian's body at the center, a dozen pure black hands suddenly appeared on the ground, grabbing the frightened soul one by one! At this moment, Paladin's body, sitting in the mage tower with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes! Violent golden light burst out from his eyes. Everyone at the lake in the distance can clearly see the light beam erupting from the mage tower!

"Belair, he is not your prey!" A voice echoed deep in the soul, suddenly spreading from the mage tower to the surroundings! Everyone was immediately shocked and looked at each other in shock. However, they saw seven people led by the president immediately surrounding Rodrian's body. The silver-white mask's eye holes emitted a golden light that made everyone dizzy!

In the vision of the soul, the black arms that were climbing up trembled one after another after feeling the golden light, and returned to the ground one after another. When the silent president saw those arms retreating, he reached out and grabbed the sky. A lark flying in the sky immediately screamed and fell helplessly to the ground in front of him.

In an instant, those black hands immediately reappeared, like a school of hungry fish, swarming up and tearing apart the soul of the bird that had just emerged, and then returned to the ground with peace of mind. The only thing that can be exchanged for life is life. The price of one soul is naturally another soul. In the truth, souls are not distinguished by high or low.

Seeing the hand of God retreating, Samrudo stretched out his hand and pressed it on Rodrian's soul, and then gently pressed it back into Rodrian's body. When his hand was attached to Rodrian's face, a violent cough suddenly came from Rodrian's mouth! "Cough, cough, cough!" After Sam Ruido took away his hand, everyone saw Rodrian opening his eyes and coughing and gasping for air. Everyone was so frightened that they almost fell to the ground!

"Belaire, this is simply a miracle!" "He, he actually came back to life! It's impossible, his heart is not even beating, how can he come back to life!" Everyone immediately burst into discussion. Ivan, who was born mute and had a face as deep as water, felt the most. Looking at Rodrian who came to life again, he had wide eyes and a big mouth. His whole body was shaking inexplicably.

miracle! This is the word that flashes in everyone's mind in an instant. Ulysses looked at the president up and down, then looked back thoughtfully at the Mage Tower, that mysterious and powerful existence. Inexplicably, a fighting spirit that had disappeared for decades sprouted and took root in his heart again: "It turns out that mortals can be so powerful! They can even refuse God's orders! I, Ulysses, am still far away. Not enough, far from enough!”

Samrudo and the other seven people looked at Rodrian who woke up indifferently. The dark wizards on both sides, Ivan and others immediately stepped forward to check and confirm. Rodrian, who barely opened his eyes, looked at the horrified companions around him and realized that he was in the Night Owl Club. He asked in an incomprehensible voice: "Why did you die with me?"

"Hahahahahaha!" As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately burst into joyful laughter. Black Knight Vader made a rare joke: "You have to thank our president. If he hadn't shown his true power, we would have just watched you die." In this way, everyone subconsciously looked at the president. But suddenly he discovered that the seven presidents had disappeared from where they were. Instead, there was a closing sound at the gate of the mage tower in the center of the lake.

Rodrian, who didn't understand what was going on, suddenly realized that everyone present was looking at the mage tower in the center with awe and admiration without saying a word. Suddenly a sharp tingling sensation came from my feet. Rodrian, who couldn't bear the pain, suddenly shouted: "Damn martyr! That damn crossbow bolt, damn magic props, my legs are completely gone!"

Everyone looked down when they heard this, but at the same time they let out another exclamation! Rodrian, who felt something was wrong, looked down and saw that the bones and nerves were growing rapidly on the bloody wound on the broken leg. Wait until the bones have grown back and the nerves and blood vessels have repopulated. The flesh and blood are like earthworms, twisting and intersecting. In just the blink of an eye, the legs that were as intact as ever appeared before his eyes.

"This is simply a miracle." Rodrian, who had been speechless for a long time, finally squeezed out a few words from his mouth. This undoubtedly spoke out the voices of everyone present. The demon priest Dolimi on the side looked panicked and crossed his chest repeatedly and said: "The Dark Resurrection Technique, isn't this the Dark Resurrection Technique lost in mythology! Belair, please bless you..."

After seeing that powerful existence, Ulysses, who was not much touched by the resurrected limbs, helped Rodrian up and frowned: "Tell me, what happened before!"

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