Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 191 Let the Holy Sword Fly for a While

With Graosam's death, Fidel's mental control was lifted, and the entire process of the Holy Sword being taken away remained in his memory.

He let out a desperate and devastated wail: "Holy Sword! My Holy Sword!!!"

He collapsed to the ground in an instant, tears streaming down his face.

Lord shook his head helplessly upon seeing this. He could only comfort the mentally broken Emperor Fidel first. After all, he would have to rely on him to face the provocation of the Southern Unified Empire.

At least before ensuring the temporary stability of the King's City of El, Lord was not in a hurry to immediately track down the teleported Elsword.

"Let the bullet fly for a while."

Lord looked at the direction where the space crack disappeared. The ray of light in his palm swayed gently like a compass, and then pointed in a direction.

"As long as this connection is still there, they can't escape. If we chase them now, we might just alarm the mouse and make it run away. It's better to let it move the cheese back to its nest in peace."

The murderous intent in Celie's eyes faded, and she understood Lord's considerations.

Hulahat was too cunning and escaped from them twice. If they tracked him now, he would probably hide again, and then we would be in trouble.

Only by casting a long line can you catch big fish.

It would be better to wait until the other party brings Elsword back to its lair with peace of mind, and then they can take action after seeing the so-called new demon king.

However, what Celie didn't know was that for Lord, the so-called new demon king was far less important than the information revealed by Graosam before his death.

The remnants of divine power?
The body carries the power of faith?
This almost overturned Lord's cognition from thousands of years ago.

Back then, he joined forces with a group of partners and paid a huge price to kill the goddess of fertility and completely sever the connection between her and the demon clan.

Even the seed that symbolizes the core of its authority has withered and left this world along with the Goddess of Life.

In theory, there shouldn't be any remaining power belonging to the Goddess of Fertility in this world.

However, the contradictory aura of filth and holiness that emanated from Elsword when it was contaminated, Graosam's mention of the remains of the First Demon King, and his ability to temporarily carry the power of faith through the fragments...

All this points to a possibility that Lord doesn't want to believe, but has to face.

Back then, perhaps there were extremely weak fragments of the power of the Goddess of Fertility, or in other words, fragments of the power of the former Demon King, his former partner Eric, which were left in the depths of the ruins of the first Demon King's Castle in some unknown way.

Shulahart not only found these fragments of power, but also may have created the magic to utilize these fragments of power.

And this is what Lord really wants.

The technology mastered by Shulahat uses these fragments containing divine power as a medium, allowing people to carry the power of faith through their bodies.

This is a completely new path to the formula of life that Lord has been pursuing for thousands of years.

If we can master this technology, we may be able to find the key to rewriting the formula of life and breaking the limits of human life.

After all, each reincarnation takes longer and longer, and Lord cannot guarantee that every reincarnation will go smoothly.

If there is any mistake, which leads to the failure of reincarnation, he will have no way of predicting the consequences.

The power of faith, this is the thing that Lord is most familiar with.

He had come into contact with many of them back then.

Whether it is dealing with demons or goddesses, or helping Eric to be liberated, it is all with the help of this power.

However, he always released these powers through the holy sword and never thought of integrating them into his body, unless he was tired of living.

To explain with a very simple example, consider all living beings in this world. Neither the Skywing Clan nor the Elves can bear the power of faith, a power unique to the gods.

If you want to bear this power, the prerequisite is that your body must be at least at the level of a demigod.

Theoretically, Lord, who has mastered the power of life, can rewrite his life formula when reshaping his body, allowing his body to reach the level of a demigod and become immortal like an elf.

But that's just theory.

To rewrite the formula of life, one must have god-level power, and to master god-level power, one must have physical strength of at least demigod level.

Therefore, we are stuck in a vicious circle.

This is a closed loop that even Lord cannot solve.

And now, Shulahat has solved this vicious circle for himself.

Lord is already looking forward to what kind of surprises this familiar "old friend" will bring him.

After the affairs of the Kingdom of El were resolved, or rather, when the Southern Unified Empire once again sent troops to invade the Kingdom of El, Miss Elf appeared on the battlefield in a powerful and invincible posture.

Relying on the title of the world's strongest magician, he actually forced the Southern Unified Empire to withdraw its troops.

Of course, it could also be because the demons behind the other party stopped.

After all, having lost the help of the demons, the Southern Unified Empire knew that it could not compete with the Kingdom of El at all. Now, the elf saint Celia is involved again.

If it is not handled properly, it will be troublesome to become enemies with the Kingdom of Elves.

So the Southern Unified Empire simply went with the flow and withdrew its troops.

"Let's go," Lord felt his connection with Elsword, "It's time to visit our old friend."

Celie nodded slightly without saying anything more.

A thousand years of tacit understanding allowed her to sense the almost burning interest beneath Lord's calm exterior.

Although she was not very interested in the fragments of divine power that Lord mentioned, this was definitely not something that Shulahat could get his hands on.

If Shulahat hadn't gotten his hands on this thing, then the other party would still be within his control.

I can just let the other party continue to use some conspiracies and tricks, just to add some fun to this boring world.

But once the Pandora's box of divine power is opened, everything will lead to an ending that Celie cannot predict.

Without alerting anyone, not even bringing Volame, the two figures quietly left the capital of the Kingdom of Aiur and set off in the direction indicated by Lord's hand.

A few months later.

The north is a desolate land.

The figures of Lord and Celie were quietly suspended in the sky, and below them was a hideous castle.

The new Demon King's Castle.

It is not completely newly built and seems to have existed for some time. The black boulders that make up the city walls bear many signs of time. Judging from the appearance alone, it is somewhat similar to the magnificent city built by the dwarves.

Moreover, the entire city was shrouded in a dark purple magic shield visible to the naked eye, which was obviously some kind of barrier magic.

(End of this chapter)