"Oh..."
For rod, who endured the memory modification and insisted on completing the flame escape, the erotic king showed a somewhat unexpected look. Even she didn't expect that rod could leave at this moment.
However, she doesn't care about rod's departure. All creatures affected by her field will take the initiative to return to her in the end. She believes that even rod will have no exception.
Soon, she looked again at the remains of the hero, with a burning color in her eyes.
"Immortal hero..." she licked her lips and murmured. She seemed to think of something, and her face showed some color of memory.
"Master." with rod's departure, the left cannibal Lord bent down in front of her, "please allow me to transport Tanan's remains for you."
"Tanan..." she whispered the name, "is this the name of the immortal hero?"
"Exactly." the ogre gave a positive answer, "but he is not an immortal hero. You should be the one who can have this title."
If the ogre King wakes up and hears that other savage creatures slander the hero Tanan, he will come forward and have a good theory with him. Even after becoming a member of the Legion, this will not change. But at this moment, he has completely changed himself. There is only deep respect in his eyes to the lustful king.
Listening to the praise of the ogre king, the lustful King smiled: "I mean the level of his heroic will. According to the classification of kings, the heroic will is divided into five levels. Except for natural heroes, the highest level of will is immortality."
Speaking of this, the words of the lustful King paused: "Immortal hero... I've only seen one over the years. I didn't expect to see the remains of an immortal hero in this desert. Even if the immortal hero dies, the heroic will existing in them will not dissipate, and he can still show his great power. What's more, he seems to be a natural hero..."
The lustful king didn't say any more, but his hand holding the remains of the hero was harder, and some desire seemed to flash in his eyes.
Badu listened to the king of lust and shook his huge head belonging to the ogre. He soon understood the key and gathered in front of the king of lust with great interest: "what about me? What level is my will?"
"You? Probably only a glimmer." the lustful King glanced at him and replied with slight disdain.
"Low light level? That should sound good." Badu scratched his head and said puzzled.
The lustful King covered his mouth with one hand and laughed mercilessly: "the twilight level is the lowest level of will. Most of the heroic will of this level corresponds to creatures awakened by good luck. Even if they become heroes, they won't get much better heroic expertise. Do you really think it's good?"
Under the words of the erotic king, Badu lowered his head in frustration and couldn't speak for a moment. The erotic King ignored his thoughts and looked around slowly.
"It's not only you, the judge over there, but also a twilight hero. The hero's specialty is poor. On the contrary, he has the heroic will of storm level."
Seeing the erotic King mention himself, kanasen meekly put the power belonging to the erotic king under her head beyond race and identity. Kanasen looked at her eyes and was also full of strong love.
As she spoke, the erotic king put his eyes on another barbarian hero. She looked at the hero with blue skin, elemental creatures flowing in his body and the mixed blood of barbarian creatures, and asked with a little interest, "what's your name?"
"My name is York," the barbarian hero replied gallantly when the lustful king asked himself.
After learning his name from the barbarian hero, the lustful king showed a satisfied look: "so York, what is your hero's specialty?"
"Chain lightning." he replied confidently. His words seemed to be full of confidence in his hero's specialty. Although he didn't understand the specific meaning of storm hero's specialty, he wanted to be stronger than other heroes around him.
Seeing this, the lustful King Rao urged with interest, "then show it to me."
Hearing the speech, York raised his hand and just wanted to mobilize the magic elements in his body, but his action suddenly stopped. He opened his mouth and made a vague voice.
"What's the matter?" asked the lustful King strangely.
"I..." York looked a little confused, mixed with some pain. At this moment, he seemed to recall something, and his arm preparing to cast the spell could not stop shaking.
His experience in the college echoed in his mind at this moment. He remembered the ridicule of his companions on his blood, the joy of becoming a hero, and the inspiration received in his blood.
Not long ago, the blood mage had a new understanding of what he said to him. When York opened his eyes again, there was a special divine light in his eyes: "blood and origin can't decide who I am, only I can choose. Do you want to see chain lightning? Sorry, I may disappoint you, because I'm a barbarian!"
As soon as the voice fell, York suddenly leaned forward. Under the slightly stunned eyes of the ogre king and the unbelievable eyes of the lustful king, he picked up the heroic remains on the ground and ran towards the snow mountain behind him.
"What? York, come back quickly! Do you want to leave her?" the bewildered ogre quickly shouted, hoping to call back the fleeing hero. However, York didn't look back and didn't seem to hear his words at all.
"Don't shout, you're just wasting your energy." at the moment, the lustful King's face sank, "unexpectedly, he could get rid of my field. It seems that my previous inquiry touched his heroic will... Should it be said that he is worthy of the storm level heroic will? No, look at his posture, his will is close to the bright level."
Seeing that York got rid of his own field, the lustful king showed some resentment. Even if she knew that it was the result of the heroic will, for her, it was undoubtedly the biggest humiliation to her with infinite charm, and she would not accept such a result.
Soon, the lustful king with a gloomy face looked at the two heroes aside: "catch up with him and bring back the remains of the immortal hero!"
After receiving the order of the lustful king, the ogre king immediately roared and chased away towards York with heavy steps. Kanasen also took up arms and followed closely behind.