Miko

Almost all the devotees and warriors of grace were wondering that the indifferent inheritor in the past was now holding the former inheritor whose life and death were unknown, standing there in a daze, with an expression of inexplicable grief on his face.

"Master Timir, all the islands of Spreiss are falling at an accelerated rate. According to our bold speculation, the bottom may not be an endless void... but may be land! If so, the islands are likely to collapse under the strong impact. I am afraid that everyone living on the island will not be able to survive...Master Timir..."

Timir acted as if he hadn't heard it, and lifted Arian, who was hugged across his chest, hard, and turned into the hall with a blank expression.

All the blood on Arian's body seemed to be drained, but at this moment, the flow slowed down a lot.

Timir placed Arien on the main seat in a normal sitting position.

Arian's head was tilted slightly on the back of the chair, and the exposed skin on his neck faintly showed the unique traces after the affair.

Timmel knelt down on Arian's heels, put his head on Arian's knee lightly, and called out in a very low voice: "Father!"

The hall was so empty that there was almost no sound, but if you held your breath and paid attention, you could hear Arian's breathing that was so light that it might snap at any moment.

"Father!" Timmir shouted again, with a smile on his face. "I've always wanted to see you...you've always been a hero in my heart."

Yes, for every boy, his father is a role model and an eternal hero!Even if they haven't met, never talked... Father is like a mountain, always worth relying on.Who doesn't think so?

"Father!" Tears flowed from Timmir's eyes again: "I am so useless, I have hurt you and Musha..."

Arian didn't answer, he sat quietly on the main seat, as if he had been sitting here alone countless times, and the fire of life in his body was slowly being extinguished.

"Father, what should I do to get you back?" Timir bit his lip, as if he had made some decision, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the hero sword came to him in response to the master's call.

When Jian Feng cut his wrist, Hero Sword made a whimpering sound, obviously unhappy that he had hurt his master.

Timir felt a little dissatisfied when he saw the skin oozing blood slightly, he stroked hard, the shallow wound immediately deepened, and blood gushed out.He immediately dropped the hero sword and brought his wrist to Arian's lips.

The blood lost in a person's body cannot be restored by feeding the same blood... Timir knew it very well, but he was so desperate that he couldn't think about it.Arian has overdrawn all his life force, which cannot be cured by healing techniques, no matter what method is used, Arian will die.

Are you crazy?It's useless to do so... Father God, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally spoke.

"Then let's die together..." Timir was indifferent to Father God's words.

Your body is mine!I don't allow you to destroy it at will!Father God was already a little out of breath, and his voice completely lost his composure, but he can't do anything now, he can only watch Timur hurt his body.

Timir's face turned pale, but a successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then you save him!"

I... can't save him!

Timir's eyes that had just been filled with hope quickly turned dim, and his expression became fierce, with a bit of ruthlessness: "Then you will die with me!"

… Father God remained silent and did not respond.

Timir had been with Father God for a long time, not to mention, they stayed in the same body together. He vaguely felt that Father God was a little shaken, so he decided to add some ruthless medicine—the hero sword that fell to the ground was captured by Timir. Er's thoughts directed the cut to the other intact arm.The force this time was so great that Timur even felt that his entire arm was numb, unable to exert any strength at all. "If you don't believe it, just wait and see..."

Seeing that Father God still didn't answer, Timir pointed his sword at his own throat: "If I die, this body will also die with it!"

...I really can't save him...but I can find a way to seal him up so that he won't die... Father God hesitated for a long time, and finally took a step back.

"What's the difference between this and being dead?" Timir suppressed the excitement in his heart, and deliberately roared angrily.

I did create Spryce, but the world is out of my control... If you delay any longer, he's really going to die!Now, let's take him to the clean room first... Father God explained patiently.

Timir was very disappointed. He originally thought that Father God was really omnipotent, but in fact it was not.He believed that Father God had no need to deceive at this moment, so he didn't dare to waste any more time, picked up Arian and walked towards the clean room.

The Father God asked Timur to sink Arian into the purification pool first, and then told him the sealing curse that froze the fire of Arian's life.

Timir, your strength is not enough to save his life forever... Just like Arien, he regained your consciousness at the cost of the power of life, and you also need to pay similar price!

Timir was startled: "I also give my life?"

He was originally a life that fell from light to darkness, and there is nothing worth giving... and you have something more precious... Father God paused after speaking.

"Need to use my most precious thing as a price?" Timmir was shocked, and Lucius' face immediately appeared in his mind.

Every world has its own rules, if the price you are willing to pay is not recognized by the rules, your wish will not come true... You'd better make a decision right away, Arian's fire of life has reached its limit!Father God obviously read Timir's thoughts, and there was a trace of cruelty in his tone.

There was a soreness in Timir's heart, but looking at Arien, who had closed his eyes tightly in the purification liquid, his face suddenly became serious, and then his eyes were gently closed, and he said silently, Lucius, please forgive me!

"...I use my name: Timur Elwes to pray that at the price of my love, father Arian Elwes will be sealed forever until the day he recovers!..." cumbersome At the end of the prayer, it is the moment to make a wish.As the words were uttered, Timir felt a sudden tearing pain in his heart.But this feeling comes and goes quickly, but for a moment, but I feel that something has left.

The memory is still the same, and Lucius' face is still clear, but Timir feels a little indifferent looking at him, and there is no ripple at all... Is this the consequence of losing love?

******

"Lucius, please forgive me!" Lucius vaguely heard Timur say that, and then he felt a pain in his heart, and found that the spiritual contract was inexplicably broken.

When the island fell rapidly, in addition to generating a strong gravitational force, it also caused the island to continuously burst out sparks when it rubbed against the air. At first, the temperature on the island became higher, but gradually, the trees on the edge of the island began to burn, and even the stones died. In the violent friction, it melted at an imperceptible speed.

Under such circumstances, Lucius also had no way to freely come and go among the islands of Spryce.The sudden breaking of the spiritual contract made Lucius extremely uneasy. He looked at the direction of the central island from a distance, but he couldn't see anything clearly except the darkness and the fire beside the island.

A cold snort sounded behind Lucius, he turned his head abruptly, and found Drake suspended in mid-air with a gloomy face, his long black hair was dancing with life like twining vines.

Drake is pissed!This is not to judge the appearance, but a kind of cognition from the bottom of my heart.He immediately knelt down and bowed his head, doing it smoothly: "Father!"

"Since he can't wait to fight me, don't blame me for pushing too fast!" Drake landed suddenly and stomped on the island with all his strength.

This time Lucius only felt that there was a force pulling him to the ground, and the sound of blood rushing was rumbling in his ears.

"Lucius, as soon as the island falls into the dead zone below, it's time to officially launch an attack!" Drake's voice sounded calm, but Lucius could hear the hidden anger from inside.

In the end what happened?Timir, I hope you are safe and sound!

******

On the central island far away from the sealed land, Timir was watching intently as the liquid in the purification pool continued to regenerate and repair Arian's battered body.When the wound on Arian's body was completely healed, the purification liquid was reduced by half, and finally formed a prism, enveloping Arian in it.

Every strand of Arian's hair, even the eyelashes, was clearly visible, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if time had suddenly stopped on him.

Timmy stroked the prism lightly, and looked at Arian greedily.This is his father, the father he has been looking for for more than ten years.Even though Arian was asleep at the moment, he couldn't even feel Arian's breath.But as long as he thinks that there may be a day when they meet each other in the future, he doesn't think it is so difficult to accept.

"Master Timir, please save Sprice!" Many people shouted in unison from the purification room, breaking the silence of the room.

Before making a wish to the law, Timir set up a restriction in the purification room. Although it was not as unbreakable as the Father God, the sinking of the island could not be felt at all in it.When Timir walked out of the restriction, he couldn't help but staggered being pulled by the falling speed of the island and dozens of units.

"Master Timir, all the islands of Sprice suddenly accelerated their downward speed, and the God-benefit fighters and gods who were outside have all returned to the central island. Please set up a ban as soon as possible to protect the Overwatch Temple."

Timir nodded, but quickly frowned: "Are all the islands falling?"

"Yes!" The charismatic warrior who answered didn't understand Timir's meaning.

"Then are there any restrictions on the other islands?" Timir's heart sank.

"This..." the Divine Grace Warrior stammered, but quickly gritted his teeth and said, "If my lord is willing to waste his divine power, it should be enough to protect all the islands... But, my lord, you said that you should save your strength to fight Drake... "

"Needless to say, I have my own arrangements." Timmir felt a chilling feeling when he thought of what Father God had done. The battle between Father God and Drake, the Dark Lord, would actually affect those innocent islanders... Could it be? Can the people who created this world ignore those beings who have self-awareness?

Since Arian was sealed in the prism, the attitude of God the Father became unexpectedly relaxed.Timir couldn't figure out what Father God meant, but he had no time to think about other things at this critical moment.

Under the guidance of the Father God, Timir tried to imitate Musha's usual chanting, chanting lengthy incantations according to the scriptures, drawing out all the divine power in his body and injecting it into the eye logo in the main hall of the Overwatch Temple.A huge beam of light shot up from the central island temple, pierced into the invisible sky, and then spread to the islands as if absorbing divine power.

After the strong light passed, a translucent mask appeared on most of the islands of Spryce, turning the islands into crystal pearls.

Timir was almost paralyzed on the ground due to loss of strength, but fortunately, while the islands were sheltered, a steady stream of faith power poured into his body instantly along the trajectory of the forbidden distribution, and the divine power was recovering extremely quickly.

"Master Timir...you can already see the land below..." The divine warrior in charge of monitoring hurried into the temple, forgetting to salute, his face was full of panic. "There seems to be no life there, except for the dead land, there are countless volcanoes, and hot magma is flowing everywhere on the ground... God, there is no place for people to stay there!"

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