Hearing the word "mirror", Xia De's bad premonition has reached its peak. He wanted to keep up with Mr. Granger, but the pain in his heart made him unable to stand still.
Rumbling sounds sounded from all directions. Around the top of this low hill, densely packed tall stone mirrors, the obsidian floor-to-ceiling mirrors that are exactly the same shape as the "Stone Mirror Demon" rise slowly from the soil, like tombstones Standing in the black mud. This was a ritual arranged in advance, but due to the influence of [Puppeteer's Notes], no one was able to discover the clues in advance.
The power of the devil was vented wantonly, and the already dark sky became even darker. Even though the bottom of the hill was less affected, some middle-ring warlocks with insufficient soul resistance still felt severe nausea and headache in an instant.
Although the demon power also appeared during the Battle of Lake Eldron, but it was not so clearly displayed in front of our eyes like this time. At this time, in the church camp near the hillside, the professor of astronomy from the St. Byrence Comprehensive College, together with the fortune tellers accompanying the prophet association, opened the divination cards:
"demon!"
The power of the Stone Mirror Demon, after the fall of the ancient Stoneville Kingdom, had been lurking in the land of the Randall Valley for nearly a thousand years, and was finally exposed to the Orthodox Church for the first time.
Miss Benanis and Luvia knew the power of local demons better than the church. They looked up at the top of the hill, and saw that the tall mirrors seemed to have raised the hill abruptly, turning the hill into a strange and ancient ritual venue. .
As the black mud stained the stone mirror, the two forces with great malice towards the world perfectly merged together. In those mirrors, the luminous soul and luminous stone statues are reflected at this time. But then, only the stone statues exuding a silver blasphemous aura remained in the mirror. One after another, the stone statues stepped out of the devil's mirror and surrounded the group of people on the top of the mountain.
Mr. Granger quickly retreated back to Shad's side, not because he was forced to retreat by the stone statue, but because he wanted to protect Shad.
Those stone statues that walked out of the mirror all had the power almost equal to that of the stone boy. Although Xia De saw that they would not last long, the battle at this time had already fallen into despair.
The power of evil gods, the power of thirteen-ring warlocks, and the power of demons all appeared on this small hill tonight. In order to force the guardians to use all their strength, the enemy almost took out all their hole cards. And up to now, the transparent soul still doesn't show any panic. He silently watched everything in front of him, saw the stone statue standing in place, and then stretched out his hand to press Xia De's shoulder:
"Don't do strenuous activities, your heart can't take it."
"The current situation... If it really doesn't work, I have other options."
He clenched the pink vial in his hand tightly, and he drank the essence of this concentration with his last breath. Although he didn't know how serious the consequences would be, the power exerted in an instant might be enough.
"I don't need you, I'll come."
Mr. Granger shook his head slightly, letting go of Shad's shoulders. The group of stone statues walked towards the two of them step by step at a moderate speed. Mr. Granger asked the first stone statue, which was also the only stone statue that did not come out of the mirror:
"Your hole card has been revealed, just to see my true face?"
"If possible, I would prefer to keep you here. Your soul is very useful to us."
The stone statue boy said, Mr. Granger shook his head slightly, and then slowly flew into the sky, until he stood under the night sky where the black clouds were stirring. So the stone statues also abandoned Xia De on the ground, and flew into the air densely, leaving only Xia De standing on the ground holding his heart and watching this scene.
Hundreds of stone statues surrounded Mr. Granger, each stone statue raised its right index finger, and the silver blasphemous aura flashed, illuminating most of the night sky. At this moment, even the people under the hill couldn't help but look up at the top of the hill, at the lonely soul that was surrounded.
He is still not panicked at all, and the expression on his face is still indifferent:
"Is it you who want to keep me here? The Order wants to keep me here? Or is it the devil who wants to keep me here?"
mr granger is still
Speaking to the original statue of the boy, the first statue is also at the farthest point.
It presses its own chest that has devoured the heart of a voluntary sacrifice:
"My thoughts were born when I got this soul. And the order I got was to let you show your strength as much as possible. I can't understand human thinking, and I can't understand the thoughts of that ancient evil spirit. It's just that, in this Under such circumstances, I can't think of how you can escape."
The stiff voice of the stone statue expresses the color of humanity. It has its own thoughts, so it is confused and at a loss, and more of it is thinking about itself:
"I can't understand what I am, but if I keep you and fuse your soul, maybe I can understand it all."
"A long time ago, I also wondered what I was."
Mr. Granger said, Shade on the ground endured the pain and uncorked the bottle, wanting to drink up the essential oils, but "she" stopped him:
[No need for now, something is emerging in the guardian's soul. 】
"Her" voice is very gentle:
"I have also been at a loss as to what kind of existence I am."
Mr. Granger's voice became louder and louder in the night sky, but correspondingly, his soul became darker and darker, making the entire spiritual body silvery with the light from the fingertips of the densely packed stone statues in the air:
"Until one day, I saw that thing, and I watched the memory of the earth."
Surrounded by powerful enemies, he actually closed his eyes in the air, but Xia De noticed that his heart was faintly glowing. It is not the gold of miracle elements, nor the silver of blasphemy elements, but the earthy yellow that belongs to the earth alone.
"That's when I realized that my own existence is meaningless, only my own meaning is meaningful."
When the soul that had gone through a long time opened its eyes again, the appearance of the spirit body was actually in the light. It changed from Thomas Granger to Johnson Fleming, one of the founders of the Stonemasons Guild. He really wasn't there Died in the Battle of Lake Eldron.
The transformation of the image has also changed the tone:
"In order to protect the earth, we are willing to give up our own existence and the meaning of being human, just for the long-term peace of the earth."
Not only did the heart appear radiant, but even the eyes appeared radiant. The spirit body flickered and became blurred again, and after being clear again, it turned into a female figure that Shad didn't know.
In the night sky above the hill, the silver light at the fingertips of the stone statues is accumulating, and the final blow is about to come, and the woman's voice is exceptionally clear:
"Our secrets have never been known from the beginning of the Sixth Era until now. We ask no thanks from anyone, for everything is a voluntary sacrifice."
The woman's soul fluctuated again, and the image of an unknown old man appeared instead of her:
"Strength comes from the earth, and strength comes from determination. The guardian's inheritance has never been broken, not because of how great this voluntary sacrifice is.
The soul of the old man fluctuates, and the image of an unknown youth appears:
"The land of the Randall Valley has been peaceful, not because of how powerful the individual soul is;"
The youth-like spiritual body fluctuated in the surrounding blasphemous silver light, and the image of a middle-aged woman appeared instead in the distorted soul:
"It is not because we have not been in contact with any ring magician forces that we are not afraid of loneliness;"
The image of the middle-aged woman is distorted, and the spirit body transforms into a middle-aged half-elf with pointed ears:
"And at this moment, I dare to stand in front of you, not because I am arrogant in my own power."
In the end, the transformed spirit body was fixed in the so far, the last known soul to become a "guardian".
The image of Mr. Lathers appears:
"It's all just because..."
He looked at the coming attacks around him blankly, and the silver light of the charged power turned the night sky into a
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Although Mr. Lassus's soul did not change its appearance again, dense circles of ripples appeared on the surface of the spirit body, and the ripples intertwined with each other until the surface of the spirit body was covered with different faces. That appearance made Xia De's scalp tingle below him.
Under the hill, the witch looked in shock at the illuminated hill full of stone mirrors, and the burst of spiritual light in the night sky above the hill. And Luvia suddenly covered her forehead. After a moment of headache, she actually felt that she understood something:
"Shad's guess is completely correct."
At this time, even those fallen elemental giants stopped attacking for some reason. The spread of the crazy land stopped, and everyone looked up at the night sky, looking at the souls with various faces.
Those faces looking at the outside world expressionlessly disappeared from the spirit body at the same time, and hundreds of charged silver rays of light finally shot towards the closed-eyed soul.
Mr. Lathers clasped his hands together in front of his body, and the brass ring behind him was slowly rotating. Hundreds of arms belonging to different souls grew out of his soul. But only Xia De can see that at this moment, in his soul, there are hundreds of small souls with closed eyes. Together, they constitute Mr. Lathers himself.
The life ring shines on the soul with closed eyes and clasped hands, shines on the arm that uses hundreds of different thaumaturgy at the same time, shines on the soul aggregate that has reached the peak state, and even faintly shows signs of demigod:
"Because I'm not alone."