Chapter 1028 (1/2)

”How's it going?”

Looking at the little wizard with sweat and frown coming out of the ward, Loren felt that he had got the answer.

”Very bad - if I insist, I'm not even sure if he... Is still alive.”

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Ayn glanced back at the door: ”the void reaction in his body is very strong, and there is no sign of dispersion; even if it is eliminated temporarily, it will erupt again in a short time.”

”What about trauma?”

”Hardly, just...”

”But what?”

”Nothing, but every time the void reaction breaks out, his body seems to decompose at any time, which is more fragile than the newborn baby; even if he just touches it, there are signs that his eyes will fall out of his eyes, bones and muscles will be directly separated, and internal organs seem to be eager to fall out of his body!”

The more he described it, the more excited the little wizard was. His blue eyes were full of fear: ”I tried to give him some soup to help him recover quickly, but it was useless - no matter what he ate or drank, he would be completely rejected by his body!”

”Even if you force a funnel and catheter into your body, it will be wrapped in mucus and discharged directly from your mouth and nose! And...”

”I see!”

Looking at Ayn's increasingly painful expression, Loren quickly interrupted and held her in her arms: ”next, you don't have to worry about it. I'll find a way to deal with it.”

”Sorry, I can't help...” the little wizard with red eyes lay on the black haired wizard's shoulder, sobbing a little more in his voice.

”It doesn't matter. You've tried your best... No one can do better than you, even mentor Dalton.” the frowning Lauren can only comfort her and pat her on the back: ”don't worry, just give him to me.”

After a few more words of persuasion, the little wizard turned and left reluctantly.

Loren couldn't help sighing.

Saving an oath Knight... Not only him, but almost everyone's eyes are unimaginable.

Carrying the oath of the Holy Cross, the Knights themselves have incomparable power - in theory, as long as their consciousness does not completely collapse, they can return to the world from the edge of death again and again, and remain intact.

Just like the one holding the ”bright star”... Whether dismembered, beheaded, beheaded, fell into the abyss of the ice cave and buried alive under the ruins of the Dragon King City... He can still stand up again and again, wield a long sword and kill all the enemies in front of him.

For them who rely on ”faith”, healing... Is absurd and irrelevant.

In a real sense, only the simplest force of emptiness or the force from another evil god can hurt them - the same example is the oath knight who has taken away an arm.

Lemantes, ”the dead”... And four evil gods lurking in the glacier wasteland who, according to a young man, have ”it is particularly difficult to maintain their own existence”.

It was not until ayin went away that Dalton kand slowly walked out of the door; The dull sky made his already expressionless face look very gloomy.

”I guess... It's worse than Ayn said?”

Dalton shook his head and walked to the side of the dark haired wizard before slowly opening his mouth and lowering his voice.

”If you still hold the idea of saving him, or even just helping him recover... Give up.”

Glancing at Lauren with tentative expression, Dalton's face was gloomy: ”he hasn't died yet. He has kept his fragmented body together again and again by relying on the extremely strange force of emptiness - of course, it is also the culprit who made him look like this.”

”You mean...”

”The current situation of Knight nazer is no different from that of human beings who have been eroded and mutated by the void; I don't know why his body is not abnormal. It may be related to the 'oath' of the Holy Cross.”

Dalton said coldly, ”as far as the situation we see now is concerned, it's better to consider how to kill him than how to save him - it's a hidden danger. It's hard to say whether he will mutate in the next moment.”

Loren raised an eyebrow: ”but he is an oath knight, or the leader of the church Knight of duanjie mountain fortress.”

”I know,” Dalton nodded slightly.

Therefore, we must think of a good reason to kill him - they know it by heart.

”The problem now is that we have to find out what happened when the Knight Commander Naze and the cavalry were defeated.”

After a moment of silence, Loren turned his eyes to his mentor: ”is there any way to wake him up for a while - no more, just a few minutes.”

”In the laboratory in the floating city, there are master corona's manuscripts about his' backtracking 'theory.” Dalton casually mentioned that he obviously did not intend to say in depth: ”the magic array completed by using this theory may temporarily restore him to the state before the problem.”

”When will it take effect?”

”It has taken effect. He should just wake up now...”

The next second, the stunned two people looked back almost at the same time - the void reaction in the room suddenly disappeared!

Without hesitation, Loren and Dalton rushed into the room one after another, then stood behind the door and stared at the figure on the bed.

The oldest church Knight of duanjieshan fortress, ”shield of defense” oath Knight Naze... Is dead.

And he died in an extremely ”funny” appearance.

He seemed to want to cut his throat with the knife left by the little wizard beside the hospital bed, but the problem was that his body recovered too quickly. The wound torn by the sharp blade had recovered before it could bleed;

So he tried to poke a long needle and a thin stick into the skull from his nose and eyes; But every time you just succeed, the recovered body expels the long needle and thin stick out of the body; So he can only try ”tirelessly”, try again and again, try again and again, try again and again

Finally, at the moment when the void force controlling the body was weakened by the magic array, the thin stick penetrating the skull cavity was finally not discharged again and stuck in the nasal cavity.

So, the dead Knight nazer looked like trying to pull something out of his nose, but forgot the ”funny” look of the long needle piercing his eyes and the blade stuck in his neck.

The spasmodic muscles and tight skin made his expression look ferocious, and his body was entangled like no bones.

At that moment, even the two people who had witnessed the death countless times also showed a dignified expression.