After getting the information she wanted from maxika, Aisha went through the two-way stele again, and soon, with a sense of turning around, she returned to the spirit tower of the theme plane.
Behind her, the transmission stele with bright yellow swirling inside still stands here. The light is still shining. It seems that nothing happened. No one knows that Aisha went to that special space.
Aisha is about to leave, suddenly, a group of necromancers block in front of her and stop her.
As soon as Aisha's face changed, it was not the group of necromancers in front of her that really embarrassed her, but the figure behind the necromancers, who condensed strong death energy.
Behind the corpse, with a dull sound of footsteps, rod walked out slowly. He looked at Aisha in front of him, as if he had known all her actions.
Rod sent out a cold hum, like the defense of the soul tower, expressing his dissatisfaction. If he didn't come in time and stop the lich, I'm afraid the undead living in the tower didn't know what happened.
"Asha, what are you doing here?"
After perceiving the momentum of the lich, rod asked in a deep voice. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his irregular blade was in his hand. It seemed that once he didn't get a satisfactory answer, he would attack the person in front of him.
"Relax, rod. Are you nervous?" Said Asha, looking at rod with her hand spread out at random.
"I'm not nervous, but anyone who sees a lich with an unknown attitude wandering around in his own territory will feel dissatisfied."
Rod wrinkled his brow, and the blazing current covered the sword body, pointing to Aisha in front of the transmission monument.
"Have you seen the scene behind the teleport? That wonderful world, not belonging to any part of the theme plane, is being conquered step by step by the necromancer
Hearing rod say this, Aisha seems helpless: "if you are talking about the endless ocean, I do see it behind the transmission monument. However, such a world, even less than the former Diya, has no value of conquest at all. "
Rod sneered: "stupid idea. Don't you understand what that world means with the power of artifact? "
Hearing rod say so, Aisha seemed to think of something, and her figure trembled faintly: "you mean..."
"There are countless organisms in the ocean. Even if the surface world and the underground world of the main plane add up, the number is far less than that of the Shanghai Ocean. Unfortunately, although there are a large number of marine creatures, they are generally of low rank and few necromancers will take advantage of them. "
Rod said in a loud voice, with some fanaticism in his eyes: "however, under the blessing of the artifact, the ability of the undead transformed from the ocean has been substantially improved. When I conquer that world, there will be inexhaustible undead."
From rod's words, Aisha has realized that in order to find Leia, she accidentally enters the transmission tablet, which involves what kind of secret, and it's not so simple to get away.
Sure enough, she heard rod continue to say: "you found the secret, don't want to leave so easily."
Hearing rod say this, Aisha caresses her skull and feels embarrassed. She doesn't want to get involved in these things, but it seems that rod won't give up easily.
"Make a deal, artifact holder." Aisha sighed deeply and said in a deep voice.
"Do you want to make a deal? I can give you two choices. " Said, rod put up a finger, "the first choice, you show more strength than me, and beat me, you can leave from here."
"If you don't want to choose this one, it doesn't matter. You have another choice." Rod raised his second finger, "go through the two-way monument in front of you, return to the water level, until all the creatures in the whole ocean are transformed, and you will be free again."
"Rod, are you kidding me? Do you know how many creatures there are in the whole ocean? It's impossible. " Strong energy of death spreads out from Asha's body. She gives out a cold hum to express her strong dissatisfaction with rod.
Rhodes was not afraid. A flash of lightning surged from the blade in her hand, and the sharp lightning instantly dissipated the energy of death around her.
"You have great power, Asha, but unfortunately, your will has been decayed by time. You are never interested in this battle, or even willing to get the corpses at your fingertips."
Rod looked at Asha with some regret and said:
"Power should be used instead of sleeping with your own power, as you did. You wasted a lot of opportunities. In that case, why don't you give me your power, and I will take it with me to conquer the whole world. "
With that, rod was about to move and attacked the Lich in front of him, but Aisha quickly raised her hand and said, "wait, wait... You're not really here, are you?"
Rod did not answer, his face more gloomy.
Seeing rod's attitude, Aisha had no choice but to say, "I think the only choice left for me is to go back to the water level... But not now. I still have some important things to deal with."
"Rod, have you ever heard of the prophet?" Asha's tone changed, and she became more positive.
Rod looked at her suspiciously. He saw that she didn't want to delay time by words, but really wanted to say something. Then he replied, "I heard from Ashley that the former Ehrlich had such an identity."
"Do you know the power of the prophet?" Asha asked.
"Power?" Rod was lost in thought. In his previous life, there were no players of this profession, and rod had never heard any information about the saint.
"I don't think you know." Aisha shook her head. "The so-called saints can control others with words and directly change their hearts. The effect is far better than any mental magic. Compared with the power of the holy word, the demagogues often used by mages are not worth mentioning at all. "
As if she had thought of something, Aisha's voice trembled
"Many years ago, I met the last Saint at the border of eracia. He was like a real God. By words alone, he let the two feuding lords put down their resentment and resolved a war."
At the end, Aisha shook her head: "from then on, I've kept the power of the word in my heart... It's a power that shouldn't exist at all. Even an artifact can't compare with it."