Chapter 322: Judgment of the Burning Flame Array!
"Kriven!"
Aldworth returned to his former appearance as the king of the ancient kingdom in the center of the earth.
The armor made of thousands of fires once again appeared on the body, and the proud white fire lotus on the chest was made by the former queen Tirko.
He tied up his long silver hair and held the sacred fire spear Deckarendel.
This is how King Aldworth once dominated the battlefield!
The four knights behind him each showed their original appearance in life, firmly following their loyal king.
Thousands of years have passed, and grievances still exist.
It has become a soul body and will not be separated. The only thing that cannot let go is the love in my heart. Aldworth learned the truth about the resurrection from Michelle, and finally gave up completely.
It is true that the Saint possesses the art of [Resurrection].
However, a once-dead existence is resurrected. If the memory of the past is lost, will the resurrected person still be the original person?
An individual with the same appearance but completely different personality and memory.
Teal can be resurrected by the saint's secret technique. After all, he hopes to resurrect Teal.
Or is he just a stranger with Tierke's appearance? !
King Aldworth hates the source of all despair and tragedy!
The hatred that has lasted for thousands of years is like wine in a cellar.
If it is a fine wine, time will only enhance its aroma.
What if it's poison?
In front of the Wall of Sighs.
Crevan smiled like a 180-pound child, innocent and innocent.
Every happy laughter is an extremely playful mockery in this land.
Aldworth led the four knights and came slowly.
"It's you! Tell me that you can resurrect Tirko! It was you and the evil god who assassinated Tirko, right?"
"right."
"It's you! Tell me that as long as I unlock the restrictions imposed by the sages, I can protect my country from destruction, right?"
"right."
"It's you! Tell me that as long as I follow your arrangements, everything will go smoothly and I can enjoy all the good things from now on, right?"
"right!"
So far.
Krivan removed all masks, revealing the true nature of his Chaos Soul.
He is both a saint and an evil god.
The blending of light and darkness is chaos.
"The source of the tragedy of the Inner Earth Kingdom is not me. It is your sages!" Crevan knocked lightly on the wall of sighs, and it shattered into pieces.
"Did you see it? This is the sin of your Earth-centered country. The dark and despicable deeds of creatures who have never seen the sun in the sky in their entire lives."
Creven came slowly towards Aldworth and the four knights as if taking a leisurely stroll.
The ground is green and the flowers are fragrant.
The foot was dark and muddy, filled with the air of death.
The ultimate goal of a saint is to activate life. No matter whether the land is barren or fertile, life can survive;
The ultimate goal of the evil god is to go to death. No matter there is peace or war in the world, all lives are equal.
"It is you who planted the seeds of sorrow, not me."
Aldworth's soul trembled, and circles of red ripples spread.
The sword pointed at Crevan, and the sound was like thunder.
"Kriven, your sins will never be redeemed by death!"
"Sin? King Aldworth, you should blame your ancestors, and they might even thank me!"
"Shameless!"
The four knights responded and galloped forward.
A knight who remained loyal to the king after thousands of years, when Aldworth chose to be ruined and destroyed, he was willing to be contaminated by the plague and became a hateful plague knight.
After Aldworth faded away from his dilapidation, he was willing to be purified by it and return to his original appearance.
In the early days of the War of the Seven Saints, there were only three Saints, but they were defeated by the Four Knights.
The formations lit up under the rumble of the horse's hooves, and the four formations diffused into a scorching fire formation of judgment that could burn the sky and scorch the soul!
All tangible objects will not change their shape in any way within the Array of Judgment's Burning Fire. They look like blazing fire, but are as sweet and cool as a mountain spring.
However!
"Well--"
"Ahhhhh!"
Creven, who was a blend of black and white, had wisps of white air coming out.
The severe pain that burned his soul finally made Creven's face calm and peaceful from beginning to end, but he never returned in the direction of Yan Yi!
[The nothingness of the soul]!
Judgment: All tangible objects in the Scorching Flame Formation will not be destroyed by flames. Only the concept of [soul] will be burned.
All things with souls will be turned into nothingness by the judgment that descends.
The reason why the evil god Dirick can still survive for nearly a thousand years after death is because of his soul.
The immortality of the saint comes from the immortality of the soul that nourishes the body without fear of the wear and tear of time.
Aldworth and the Four Knights have never been a match for Crevan who is fused with the evil god, only the burning flames of Judgment.
"Feeling the pain? Krivan—"
"So, so what! You... the souls of the five of you... uh, my soul... are not that fragile... things!"
The Royal Library of the Inner Earth Kingdom was once the paradise where Creven grew up.
Naturally, we have also found records of the Burning Flames of Judgment from many ancient books and documents. At the expense of the soul of the Formation Eye, the body was destroyed, and the soul fell into nothingness forever in exchange for the coming of the Burning Flames of Judgment!
"Yeah--"
Aldworth took a long breath, "Open your eyes, these are the people who died because of you, my soul is over, ah hi there are them!"
Crevan's pupils trembled, and for the first time in a thousand years, fear came.
Densely packed souls emerged behind Aldworth, and they were the people of the past Earth Center Kingdom.
Either died in the war, or died at the hands of the evil god Dirick.
Aldworth, who committed suicide, used his own soul as a container to absorb all these innocent wandering souls, so that the evil god Dirick did not get a truly sufficient amount of souls!
Every soul was red in color, eyes wide open, looking at the poor creature rolling helplessly on the ground, without any sympathy.
"Which one is more important, your soul or our souls?"
Aldworth laughed sadly, "How about we weigh in on each other?"
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"hiss--"
Su Mu flapped her wings and flew high, her speed was twice as fast just now!
The scorching heat that suddenly rose behind him had the ability to make his soul feel pain.
This is true for Creven, who has a powerful soul. Su Mu, a novice who has just gained awareness of the soul, will cause irreversible soul damage even if he is touched even slightly by the Judgment Burning Flame in the depths!
Return to the altar again and tell Michelle what happened in front of the Wall of Sighs.
The shadows of the eleven saints sighed involuntarily. Michelle gently touched the boulder in the center, "Su Mu, can I...believe you?"
