Paladins of Asgard

The death knight said: "Master, there is a power user with an undead body in the Spartan arena. I think he is very suitable as your body."

"Immortal body?" Tian Qi was moved.

Death Knight: "Yes, his ability is very good. He has passed the inspection of the arena and has now arrived in Serbenitus."

Apocalypse said immediately: "Bring him to see me."

"Yes, master." The death knight turned and left, and soon came in with a black-haired man, who was the undead warrior Howlett that Rowe saw in the Spartan arena.

Howlett embraced his son, knelt down and said, "Supreme God."

Apocalypse has lived for thousands of years. The well-deserved number one elder is naturally knowledgeable. He knows what Howlett thinks at a glance, and smiles: "Your child is terminally ill?"

"Yes." Howlett lowered his head, "I have searched for famous doctors, but everyone is helpless about this disease, and can't even tell what kind of disease it is."

"I think in this world, only you can save my child. The supreme and merciful God, please save him, I am willing to give everything."

"Everything?" Apocalypse said, "including life?"

Howlett was silent for a while, then said, "Yes."

Apocalypse said: "Show me your abilities."

Howlett put his son aside, took out the dagger, took a deep breath, and then stabbed it into his chest, let out a grunt, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Apocalypse couldn't help leaning forward slightly to take a closer look.

Howlett's body trembled, and he pulled out the dagger with another grunt, blood spilling out.

But soon, the blood stopped flowing, and the wound quickly scabbed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally recovered as before.

"Excellent ability." Tian Qi couldn't help but said, paused, "Life for life, if you want to cure your son, then dedicate your own life to me."

"I do." Howlett gasped.

"Very good." Tian Qi smiled slightly,

Reach out.

An invisible force appeared beside Howlett, causing his son to levitate and immediately float to Tianqi.

Howlett knelt and looked up, nervous and expectant.

"No wonder no one can cure him. I have only heard of this disease a few times in the past two thousand years." Tian Qi looked at the boy in front of him.

Howlett: "Can you cure him?"

"Of course, it's easy." Apocalypse said and waved his hand, the boy's body flickered, and the pale red disappeared instantly.

The boy slowly opened his eyes and returned to Howlett's hands at the same time: "Father..."

"Son...that's great!" Howlett burst into tears and hugged his son tightly.

"Take them down." Tian Qi ordered.

"Yes, Master." The death knight immediately led Howlett and his son out of the palace.

"Lord Knight, what does God need me to do?" Howlett asked nervously.

The death knight smiled deeply: "You will know soon."

...

Meanwhile, Rowe is still fumbling around in Serbiantus.

On the night of the full moon, the bright moonlight makes the city more quiet.

However, at this moment, a faint and faint human voice suddenly entered Rowe's ears.

He was startled, and quickly looked around to be alert, but he didn't find anyone, and he couldn't help frowning.

Just when he thought it was an illusion, the faint voice came into his ears again, but this time he heard it clearly: "Save me..."

"Who?" Rowe responded hesitantly.

The voice seemed to be agitated at once: "You... can you hear my voice?"

"Who are you?" Rowe asked, while following the direction of the voice, carefully touching it.

"I'm Kongsi." The voice came again, the voice of a weak middle-aged man.

Coons? Rowe froze for a moment.

Isn't this the high priest who betrayed Apocalypse?

Luo Wei had already found the source of the sound at this time, in a building similar to a temple, of course, there were guards standing guard in front of the temple, and he could only hear the sound through the wall.

Rowe asked, "How can I save you?"

Kongs said: "My soul is trapped in the statue by the apocalypse. You can go into the temple and take the statue that was burned by the fire."

"No, I will definitely be found by the guards." Rowe shook his head, "Good luck."

"Don't go, don't go..." Kongston panicked, "You are my last hope, otherwise my soul will be completely dissipated. As long as you are willing to save me, my wealth will be given to you, and all of it will be given to you."

Luo Wei stopped: "What wealth do you have?"

Kongs: "A room full of gold and silver jewelry."

"I have this too." Rowe remained unmoved.

Kongs hurriedly said again: "I also teach you all my knowledge. I am the most learned person in Egypt, the designer of Sebentus, the designer of the pyramids, the high priest of the apocalypse, and the strongest magician."

"Pyramid?" Luo Wei's expression moved, "You also designed the pyramid used for the Apocalypse Rebirth Ceremony?"

"Of course, I'm talking about the Pyramid of Rebirth, and the other pyramids are not pyramids at all," Kongs said.

Rowe was lost in thought.

If he remembers correctly, Apocalypse's Rebirth Pyramid can absorb the power of the sun, and it seems to be very efficient. Maybe it will be of great help to improve his divine power.

"But as long as I save you out, I will definitely be discovered. Isn't there any hidden means to save you?" Luo Wei thought for a while and said.

Kongs was silent for a moment: "If you have a soul-dwelling statue, open a hole at the top of the temple, put the soul-dwelling statue next to me, and I can transfer the soul in."

"Soul Statue?" Luo Wei frowned slightly, then took out a demon statue, "Is this okay?"

"You are outside, I can't feel it...but you can try." Kongsi said.

Luo Wei took out a rope, tied the demon statue, then climbed to the top of the temple, and carefully cut a small hole in the roof with his fingers.

Through the small hole, he looked into the temple, and soon noticed a statue of a human and bird head, which was placed in a brazier and was scorched by flames.

Rowe will control the rope, stuff the demon statue into the hole, and slowly lower it to the side of the bird head statue.

"How?" he asked.

Kong Si didn't respond. After a while, he suddenly shouted, painful but happy: "Ah, I'm free! Pull me up!"

A silver light flickered on the demon statue, Rowe hurriedly pulled the statue up, and then blocked the hole again.

The demon statue was entrusted by the soul of Kongsi, emitting a faint silver light, like moonlight.

"Why is your soul-hunting statue like this, and it has such a strong demonic aura?" Kongsi's voice came from the statue.