“Is it appropriate to expose your origins and Mo Yu in front of such an inexplicable weirdo?” said the thief Gallo.
“Anyway, his ending will not change. This is already a dead person, in any sense.” Gao said indifferently, “Who cares about the Seven Saint Towers now? The classics we passed down have long said that the other six Saint Towers have disappeared, and there is not even a real successor. Over the years, the Natural Temple has given up looking for us. We are probably forgotten.”
“I don’t bother with things like the Sword Tower, but you just came up to find me, and pressed the title of inheritor on my head.” Mo Yu said, “I am just pursuing stronger and stronger power based on my own inheritance.”
Gao may have been used to hearing this kind of words, but just smiled. He said, “This guy won’t die. Maybe it’s because he has bound some kind of soul-submitted object. As long as that thing is not destroyed, no matter how many times he is killed, he can be slowly resurrected.”
“This is not invincible.” Gallo asked.
“No.” said the girl who looked like a priest. “Repairing the body requires a price. The soul will definitely be constantly weakened during rebirth. Infinite rebirth is just a theoretical state. Such a necromancer will be reborn four or five times at most, and the realm will fall sharply to the point where it cannot be reborn. Simply put, kill a few more times.”
“Hehe, then do what Bella said. Isn’t dealing with the undead? Isn’t it the best thing that the priests are good at in the legendary stories?” Gallo said, “Besides you, there are probably not many real priests in this world?”
“The nameless god I believe in is not interested in these things. She only focuses on beautiful and intelligent things.” Bella said, “Let you do this kind of thing. The most undesirable thing in our team is the destruction maniac.”
Gao said, “Then let me do it. This man killed so many civilians and made the undead. He was a sinner with conclusive evidence, so there was no need to talk nonsense to him anymore.”
He saw that his hand did not touch the sword at his waist, and the sword automatically took off his scabbard, took a sword flower in the air, and the caught man cut it off.
The sword moved flexibly in the air like life, bypassing the fence at the door of the cell and stabbing into the man’s heart.
The prisoner raised his head because of severe pain, and he said, “Wait a minute, I know about the other six holy towers.”
“Are you going to delay time?” Gao said disdainfully, and the prisoner’s chest was pulled out and he was about to go out to his throat again.
“I have evidence!” the prisoner shouted. The person’s body was indeed very different. Although his heart was exposed, he could still speak without any impact. “I am from the Tower of Spirits.The inheritor, I am not tying my soul to some kind of soul-submitted thing. The thing that guarantees my life is called the eternal life brand. It is the holy text of the Spirit Tower I obtained. It is different from ordinary soul-submitted things. Even if you kill me, it will not consume my soul. Because the power of resurrection is provided by this sacred book.
I used a list of the deceaseds in Baihu Town to create the undead. If you have a little research on the undead, you will find that the undead there is less gloomy energy and much more resistant to light magic. It is different from those low-end products of those undead mages! ”