With a flash of fire, rod returned to the city of Sao.
From Fromm's mouth, rod got a lot of information that he didn't know, especially about the power distribution of hell and the power of hell king. In addition, rod also knew a secret that spread among the kings of hell. This information will be of great help to rod in the coming doomsday war.
After giving the Phoenix to Fromm, rod left the temple of fire. According to Fromm's message, she will use the power of the Phoenix to create a perfect body, and then she will come to the theme plane in person.
After checking the blood of the Phoenix in the lower space ring and confirming that this unique blood is still fully active without the body of the Phoenix, rod can rest assured that he can only wait for Fromm to finish all this. At that time, rod will be able to make his next plan.
After completing the task of the king of hell, rod doesn't have to worry about the attack from the doomsday believers for the time being. Whether it's Sao city or the deah where the necromancer is, he can be quite safe during this period.
"Master, you are back at last." Shortly after rod returned to the island, the death knight Kane found him.
"What happened?" Putting on the pure white eye mask again, rod can't see Kane's face directly, but he can also imagine Kane's anxiety through the magic eyes around him.
"Your servant, Marguerite, is inviting you and Vera to come with her. According to her, the man she has been waiting for has finally arrived in the city of Sao." Cain said quickly.
From Kane's words, rod also understood what he said.
Before that, Marguerite once said that she was waiting for a magician from the deep underground, and even temporarily did not want to come to the island. Now, the magician finally came, and Marguerite also sent an invitation to rod and Vera.
"I see. Do your own business." Nodding to Kane, rod said.
Soon, after separated from Kane, rod came to a wooden house, which was used to house the death knight Vera.
Entering the cabin, rod sees Vera, who looks strange and whose blood is polluted. He raises his hands high, but his palms grow facial organs. It looks like he has two more heads. At this time, Vera can be regarded as an alien.
Relying on the existence of spiritual imprint, Vera in the cabin, also aware of rod's arrival in advance, takes the initiative to greet him.
"Lord rod..." Vera asked slowly. The voice came from the mouth on one of his high arms, not Vera's head.
"I know you're suffering now, but you won't be bothered by that soon." Using the magic eye to see villa's state at this time, rod said slowly, "there's a magician in Sao O city. He may have enough ability to restore your body and make you return to the state you used to be."
Vera looked at rod a little dejected and said, "I'm not sorry about this... Lord rod, did you miss anything?"
"What's the matter? Why do you ask that? " Rod asked with some doubts.
"Because I've done the wrong thing, I'm deeply wrong... I don't know what to do." Vera's other hand, a deep sigh.
"Do you mean it's because of this that you're what you are?" Rod asked, frowning.
Vera looked at rod and said, "no, it's not. I'm just sorry for what I've done wrong. I deserve all the changes in my body."
"Have you ever asked me to resurrect a human being? Is the fault in your mouth related to this?" Rod thought about it and continued.
"Yes." This time, Vera didn't deny it. He asked sincerely, "Lord rod, what can I do to make up for my mistakes?
"Unfortunately, I'm not a prophet. I can't answer your question and I don't know the right answer." Rod's face remained unchanged, and he replied calmly, "but the only thing I can tell you is to obey your own will. That's the essence of being a hero. What did you want? What is your will? "
Vera shook her head in pain: "I don't know why I can be a hero... I don't have that strong will."
"These problems, wait until you recover, and then think about it for yourself." Then rod reached for Vera's raised arm and said, "I'll take you to the magician."
With that, the light of fire emerged from rod's feet, and he and Vera disappeared at the same time.
The light was dim for a while, and the place where they reappeared was already in Marguerite's quiet room.
On the surrounding walls, the originally missing magic eyes were filled again by Marguerite. With the appearance of rod, these magic eyes all looked at him at the same time.
"Lord Rhode, you are here at last. The one beside me is the magician I told you about." Aware of the presence of rod and his party, Marguerite volunteered.
"You are the Lord here?" Before Marguerite's words were finished, the magician, who was covered in the dark yellow robe, took the initiative to say that she seemed to recognize rod.
"You are right. I am the Lord here." Looking at the magician in front of him, rod replied, "I seem to have seen you in the alien race not long ago. If I remember correctly, you should be the maker of the green dragon."
"Alma, my name is Alma." Listen to rod say so, in front of the magician will head slightly raised, eyes with a bit proud color, "also, that is not a green dragon, I call it blood monster, unfortunately, can't win back the champion for me, there is no meaning."
Looking at the magician in front of him, rod fell into silence for a moment.
To rod's surprise, the magician Margaret is waiting for is actually Alma he met in the alien race. Rod is deeply impressed by the magician and the blood monster he created.
At the end of the magic competition, alama saw no hope of winning the championship, actively banished the bloody monster, and left the competition venue ahead of time, which also made alama avoid the confrontation with rod. If he didn't want to leave, he would have died in rod's hands.
In rod's perception, alama's strength has reached the level of legend, and will not be affected by the scarlet eye. I don't know what the purpose of this powerful magician is to come to the surface world.