"President Eli, thank you for your help. This is your due reward."
Through the space in the fire, rod leads Eli and the resurgent giant back to the island.
As soon as I got back to the island, the atmosphere became tense. The necromancer who had withdrawn one step ahead of time cast hostile eyes on Eli.
In the previous battle, due to the battlefield magic released by Eli, more necromancers and undead creatures died in his hands than in the hands of those angels. In addition, his later vacillation made the Necromancers have no preference for him.
As soon as he returned to the island, rod found out this. After a little weighing, he made a choice.
The sacred object stored in the cloud is thrown to Eli by rod at will. When he is stunned, he stops it in the air with magic in a hurry: "be careful, this is a sacred object!"
"It's yours now." Said rod, waving his hand.
In order to take advantage of Eli's power, rod did not hesitate to use the wizard's God as a cover and the holy object as a bait, and Eli's strength did not disappoint him. If there was no Eli in this trip, he would be defeated by Sally's betrayal.
"How do I use it?" The apple whirled slowly over Eli's palm, and he looked at the sacred object with a puzzled look on his face.
"I don't know." On this point, rod didn't lie. Even the system that can detect the artifact can't detect the usage of this holy thing. "Maybe the God of the mage will give you enlightenment."
Eli nodded: "I'll take the holy thing to save blakada. From then on, I have nothing to do with you Necromancers."
With that, he opened a portal and left alone.
"Master, did you give him that sacred thing? I can feel that there is a kind of terrible power in the holy things, but I know little about it, and maybe only the existence of monarchy level can know its real power. "
The great devil, agran, is staying aside and receiving the treatment of the magician. At the same time, he uses the flame to escape and transmit a large number of creatures, which also causes his body to crack. Even his blood has signs of instability. Fortunately, the magician is very good at treating blood problems, and soon makes agran lively again.
"If you want me to say that, we should rush up and kill the president completely. With so many helpers and the cooperation of the two masters, he can't escape. He can only drink his hatred here."
With the recovery of his injury, agran has regained his combative character. He advocates to rod.
Listening to agran's story, enota looks at him with appreciation, while Rowling peeks at rod.
"You look down on him." Rod was somewhat helpless. "How much mana do you think he consumed in the previous battle? Half? Or not even a third? He only relies on a few battlefield magic to suppress the angels. Do you think the strength of the necromancer nearby is stronger than that of the angels? Needless to say, he is not only one person, but also has a magic guild behind him, and the whole blakada. Facing the angels, he can't gather blakada's army, but he doesn't need to worry about anything against us. "
Listening to rod's story, agran's face also appeared a moment of fear, he seems to realize that there is a terrible force behind Eli.
In the past, there was Molly, who led the Dragon army to resist magic and gave Eli a fatal blow. But now, the whole process of the game has been greatly changed by rod. Rod can hardly think of anyone who can restrain Eli.
In this case, rod either chose to be patient and avoid being an enemy as far as possible, or he would hit the target and not give him any chance to escape. These necromancers on the island alone could not do this.
Everything on the island needs to be further developed. The whole water level is equivalent to a more abundant treasure than the main level. After rod's recovery, his strength also needs to be further integrated, which takes time.
At the end of the day, it was time that rod lacked.
With a sigh, rod asked agran, "by the way, not long ago, I heard that a demon fell in love with the king of lust and killed more than 90% of the demons in hell for her. Have you heard of this?"
Sally's Fables left a deep impression on rod. He always felt that something was wrong, so he went to agran to prove it.
Agran recalled carefully, frowning deeply, trying to think, but finally shook his head and said, "I don't know. I only lived in hell for 300 years. I haven't heard of these things."
Rod's mouth flicked: "you have lived for 300 years. Why is your wisdom similar to that of enota? Can you make suggestions like this? Three hundred years, if you give this time to a mage, it will be enough to learn all the known spells, and your thinking will be so deep that you can't understand it. "
"Rod, are you praising me?" On one side, enota blinked and asked in some doubt.
"I'm just sighing that a long-lived creature can live through countless years until the end of time, but human beings can't. Even legendary mages must seize every moment." Said rod, shaking his head.
At this time, what rod lacks most is time.
He has just regained his essence, and he has no time to celebrate with the necromancer on the island, or even to warm up with enota for a moment. He must immediately integrate his own strength, and then put into the next battle.
The trial in hell is not over, and there is an unusual breath from the depth of the element plane, and the deadline given by Sally is firmly binding rod, forcing him to move forward.
Even since he came to this world, rod has been gaining power by all means, but at this moment, when facing the existence of strength at the top of the world, he still deeply feels the lack of his own strength.
With rod's current strength, it's far from being able to really kill the existence of the top of the legend. Whether it's Eli, or Sally, the leader of the thieves, or the archangel in the cloud, they all have the strength that rod can't match.
"Although the battle has won, I don't have time to celebrate. I hope you can understand." Said, rod with slightly apologetic eyes, looked at the two people beside him, hoping to get their understanding.