Chapter 4. A Fusion Monster?

Half an hour later, 20 moon crossbows were aimed at the mage Tower. The anti-magic crossbow bolts flashed with a dark purple light, as if they were lightning bound to the arrowheads, constantly tearing the air apart.

Char was standing on a tree outside the wizard Tower. She gathered all her strength and waved her hand down.

"Fire!"

Swoosh!

The twenty arrows combined into one and headed straight for the Wizard Tower's outer barrier.

The light blue barrier was instantly blown up like paper. The magic patterns crossed each other, and the chaotic magic power triggered an explosion. The shaft of the arrow was instantly melted, and the explosive powder stored in it triggered a second explosion!

Boom!

The sound of explosions continued, and the entire Wizard Tower was like a torch that had been lit, instantly engulfed in flames.

"Should we stop?" The captain asked.

Char shook his head. load the bow. "Continue firing. Don't stop."

"Yes!"

The team leader carried out the order meticulously. Soon, the 300-year-old Mage Tower in Grinland collapsed.

Seeing this, the captain wanted to lead his men in, but Char stopped him.

"There's a problem inside..."

Char frowned.

According to what Mitsuya said, the will was still in there. There was something strange about it. He did not dare to send the Flame Guards to their deaths.

Just when the captain of the Flame Guards thought that Char was being too careful, a figure suddenly climbed up from the ruins of the Wizard Tower.

It wasn't quite right to call them figures. Those mayflies were no longer in their complete human forms-they had lost their arms and legs in the collapse and explosion, and some of them didn't even have the ability to stand up.

They really stood up.

Not only that, his charred body was still slowly recovering.

"This is..."

The captain was dumbfounded. Even though he had seen many battles, he had never seen such a strange situation.

A gust of wind seemed to blow through the ruins, and the fine black dust was slowly drawn by the wind to gather toward the broken black shadows, slowly repairing their bodies.

"Retreat!"

Char stopped them.

"All of you, retreat. Leave this to me."

"How is this possible, Char?"

"Shut up, follow me out of this place, and then seal it up with a barrier!" Char shouted.

The captain opened his mouth, but he remembered that the Queen had told him to listen to the other party no matter what, so he did as she said.

Before leaving, Shaya whispered something to him, and the latter immediately nodded.

"I'll do it now!"

After they had all left, Shaya took a deep breath and jumped over the wall from the tree, standing in front of the ruins.

Just now, Mia told him that she felt a familiar aura in front of her.

Players.

She had once explained the difference between players and natives. The former's soul was an outsider, so their physical body was actually 'dead'.

The small power that Holy Spirits had was the ability to regenerate their bodies.

It was a rule set since the creation of the world. Only those chosen by Messiah could ignore this rule and truly 'live forever' with her help.

As such, while the players 'reincarnations seemed to be no different from Shaya's, they were essentially worlds apart, and the difficulty was not even on the same level.

In front of him were the players who were being " reborn ".

To be more precise, they were players who had lost their original control and were now being reborn under the control of sacred souls.

They had undoubtedly died in the earlier salvo and explosion, but now, the Holy Spirit was using their power to control their resurrection. However, because they lacked souls, they were like The Walking Dead.

Soon, at least 200 players climbed up from the ruins, and their bodies had returned to normal, wearing their own equipment.

Shaya looked over and knew that this group of people were around level 30, which was above average among the players. From the relatively neat uniforms of many of them, they were probably players who had just completed the same large-scale mission, so they were gathered together.

He probably took the teleportation array here, and it was after the "maintenance" started.

"We finally meet."

The player at the front said.

"Haven't we met before?" Shaya raised her eyebrows.

Back in the Golden Butterfly City, the Holy Spirit possessed olinhilu and fell into the trap set by saxson and him. After that, they had a brief exchange.

So, this should be their second meeting before they spoke to Yingluo.

Wait a minute, this guy's speech was much clearer than last time. Could it be that he had learned how to speak?

"They're not the same person, Zhenzhen."

it's you! Messiah's voice sounded.

the one you saw last time was the Holy Spirit of light from the first era. If this one here is Frederick's murderer, then he must be the Holy Spirit of order from the sixth era, Pi Xiu.

"How can you be so sure?"

Joshua was silent for a moment.

"I just thought of it. Do you remember what I said? the seven Holy Spirits were the chosen ones of that era. Other than the first chosen one, who led mankind to victory in the name of the 'Sage', who had no power, the other six Holy Spirits were all outstanding powerhouses of that era. The chosen one of the first era was a priest, and the chosen one of the sixth era was a sorcerer of the origin, as Frederick had mentioned."

Shaya's heart was beating wildly.

He seemed to have been caught up in the wrong way of thinking and treated "sacred souls" as a profession.

But in reality, it was just an identity, a form of address! They all had different professions!

As he was deep in thought, the " player " opposite him changed again.

They were stunned.

They had actually started to merge!

The bodies of over two hundred people suddenly crumbled into powder, which was then blown by a gust of wind and gathered together in a roll.

Sand gathered to form a tower, and soon, a giant more than ten meters tall with an indistinguishable gender appeared in front of Shaya.

code of law: free body.

The giant's voice was like thunder, but after he said that, he began to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, he was no different from Shaya.

He stretched his shoulders and looked at Shaya with a smile.

"This is our first meeting, Shaya."

"So?" Shaya asked, " first, it was God's descent. Then, it was full server maintenance. Now, you've even stolen more than 200 accounts and melted them. Are you guys really not planning to open the server? "

The Holy Spirit of order smiled kindly.

thank you for your concern, Sir. We'll naturally take care of the aftermath. I guarantee that there won't be a single mistake. Let's be honest. We didn't hesitate to launch such a large-scale defense. Our goal is very clear. We want to have a talk with you.

"Talk about what?"

it's about you, and the 'goddess' that Yingying hid in you.

"Ha Yingluo?"

Shaya was suddenly not nervous at all.

"You want Messiah? No problem! I'll give it to you!"