Marven was stunned for a moment.

At that moment, the mark on his palm suddenly began to burn.

Before, he thought it was an illusion, but now he turned over his hand and saw a miniature version of the Truth Scale!

He knew that the God of Truth was powerful, and as an ancient god, once her power was restored, it was almost impossible to measure her in the existing way of measuring the power of the gods.

If he became her guardian knight, most of the gods or devils in this world would not dare to trouble him.

It's a big temptation.

However, he shook his head and rejected Jasmine's invitation.

His answer was simple.

"I'm just guarding the people who need me."

"I am a person without faith, and the truth is precious, but I'm sorry, I still don't have the ability to believe in one thing."

Such an answer did not seem to surprise Jasmine.

She just nodded and smiled sweetly.

"If that's the case, that's okay."

"Thank you so much for protecting me when I was at my weakest. Griffin, as my paladin, is struck by me. But I'm really surprised that you can do that. ”

"Anyway, if you need my help, you know how to find me."

She winked playfully.

The truth scale in Marven's palm suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Marven was thoughtful.

"You're leaving?"

He looked at Jasmine and Griffin.

Jasmine nodded:

"I've been out of this world for so long that I don't even know what it's like now......"

"I'll go find some people......"

"I'll also go to some places...... In short, I believe that we will meet again one day. ”

Her voice grew softer and softer. The brilliance of the Truth Scales gradually converged, Marven saw. Under the illumination of golden light, the two gradually blurred. Disappeared into this space.

In the final scene, Marven saw Griffin nodding at him.

Marven was also very happy that this holy warrior with a sense of justice could be resurrected.

The reappearance of this master and servant in this chaotic world will make this world change?

Marven was curious.

You know, in the course of the game in the previous life, there was no such thing as the resurrection of the God of Truth!

……

"They're gone, and so should we."

Minsk said lightly.

He came here to try to prevent the resurrection of the god of the wilderness.

Now the god of the wilderness is not only not alive. I also witnessed the reincarnation of the God of Truth, which is really amazing in the world.

"Please don't reveal everything here."

Fanya whispered, "The return of the God of Truth will inevitably cause a monstrous wave, and no one will notice anything else. I hope you will keep this happening a secret. ”

Marvin and Minsk both nodded.

Hathaway threw the Frost Grip out.

The moon god was also unambiguous, using divine magic, and in a short time, he peeled the flower of the night out of the grip of cold light.

The Flower of the Night melts into the Ethereal Jar, and finally, the last piece of the puzzle for Heim's Scepter is in hand.

Marven's heart moved. Frees Isabel from the blank paper space.

She fell under Bandel's spell and was unable to move, and after getting the Nightflower, it was easy to lift the curse.

Isabel regains her freedom.

Marven doesn't do anything. Unleashed the poor Winter Assassin as well.

After all, this guy was completely lying down back then, and Hathaway was also surprisingly talkative, and it took a lot of effort. Only then did the curse on the Winter Assassin be lifted.

He went from being a ridiculous whisperer to a middle-aged assassin.

"Damn! It's been so many years...... Lao Tzu has finally changed back to his human form. ”

The Winter Assassin burst into tears.

Isabel gave him a blank look. But she didn't say much, the Winter Assassin did suffer too much. No one can understand how he has spent so many years in the infinite darkness.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you are already crazy. The fact that he survived was a testament to his tenacity.

"This was once your weapon, and now I'll give it back to you."

With a wave of her hand, Vanya's grip flew towards the Winter Assassin.

Marven was slightly stunned, and pointed to Miss Yinyue, who had a weak breath on the ground: "What about her?" ”

The moon god gave a wry smile, "She doesn't need this anymore." ”

"No god can truly rise from the dead. Bandel's obsession affected my judgment, and this time it almost caused a catastrophe. ”

"Her soul has been reunited, but it won't last long...... Most...... Fifteen minutes to go. ”

The crowd was silent.

There are some things that are really helpless.

The boundaries between life and death are sometimes difficult for even the greatest gods to cross.

"Luna......

"Luna......

A weak voice rang out from a corner on the side.

The thin soul fire looks like it's almost extinguished. Yet he floated with difficulty, flying towards Miss Silvermoon.

Miss Silver Moon slowly opened her eyes.

"Give them a little time."

Marven and the others left with interest.

……

The City of Light, on the southern hill.

"It's time to return to Fanan."

Marven looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and suddenly felt a little emotional.

He had been training in the Scarlet Wasteland for eight days, but for the people of Feinan, it had only been half a day.

With such a speed of time, he couldn't wait to cultivate here for a while longer.

But the appearance of the Dream Guardian is a wake-up call.

This is a bloody wasteland, not Fanan, and it's not safe enough. At present, Marven is still very dangerous to encounter the top god servant, he has a lot of enemies in the multiverse, and after the shock caused by the return of the god of truth, maybe the dragon god Hartson or the demon lord Balkh's men are already coming.

Anyway, Minsk has already been found, it is better to return to Fernan early.

Before leaving. He asked Hathaway to contain the heart of the dungeon in the ruins of Regis.

The Witch of Anzedi has always had a magical way to rip the heart of the vast dungeon out of the ruins of Regis. Then it was placed in a white jar.

Unlike the Ethereal Jar, this jar doesn't have much magic on its own. But it's a very good thing to store things.

Marven roughly estimated that the interior space of this thing was almost comparable to a half-plane.

Hathaway is generous, and Marven will naturally not be stingy.

Before parting, he gave her the [MONOCULUS] he had received from Balkh.

The MONOCULUS is a treasure dedicated to witches, which is very sharp, and I believe that in the hands of the Witch King, it will definitely shine.

Hathaway did not refuse, and the two now have a unique tacit understanding.

None of them mentioned anything about the past.

They know. It's different now. Marvin is the master of the White River Refuge and is the one who is valued by the God of Truth; And Hathaway is the Queen of Ashes, the hope of the future of Anzedi.

The two have their own paths, and perhaps one day they will have the opportunity to walk together again.

But along the way, they will encounter many hardships and obstacles, and more often than not, they will have to face them alone.

Hathaway left, not dragging mud and water. She had the ability to travel directly through space and disappeared directly in front of everyone.

The rest of the people are not so easy.

They had to build portals. Fortunately, the Migratory Bird Council had expected this a long time ago, and the toolkit prepared for Marven contained a fixed-point dimensional teleportation array.

After the Winter Assassin regained his freedom, he said that he wanted to relive the world.

He threw the artifact Cold Light Grip to his disciple. Pat your ass and leave in style.

Isabel was a little reluctant, but she hesitated again and again and decided to return to Fernan with Marven.

She knew that her mentor had his own things to do.

And themselves. It's also time to fulfill the vows that I silently made before.

The portal was built quickly.

Minsk, as the son of the ancient gods of nature, was very knowledgeable in all respects. Especially in terms of knowledge such as witchcraft and magic circles, he is almost comparable to a legendary wizard.

Thirty minutes later. The miniature plane lighthouse is set on fire.

Far away Feinan, the old tree man who had been waiting in front of the gate saw the fire, and immediately ordered:

"Bring them back!"

……

Returning to Fernan is like a world away for Marven.

In fact, he left Fernand at midnight from one of the entrances to the Emerald Capital.

And when he saw the old treeman's smiling face again, it was only in the early morning of the next day.

Originally, his mission was planned for two weeks, so he sent a letter to the White River Valley.

I didn't expect the overcompletion to be so exaggerated.

And the thrilling experience along the way also made him a little afraid.

In the past few days in the Scarlet Wasteland, he has encountered an incomparably dangerous situation for an unknown number of times.

This is almost unimaginable in Faynnan.

This made him completely realize that his strength was not strong enough!

He's not ready to confront the gods head-on!

And at this moment, outside the cosmic magic pool, countless new gods are eyeing themselves and the White River Valley.

He's going to have to keep improving like crazy!

……

On this trip to the Scarlet Wasteland, Marven also gained a lot.

In addition to receiving the two primordial leaves and a secret book on breaking through the limits of the human body from the Migratory Bird Council, his own strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.

The Night Master is promoted to level 2, the high-level virtual godhead is successfully activated, and he also gets a strange object that can be transformed into a great druid.

On top of that, he found Isabel.

Now a young girl, Isabel has a very terrifying assassination ability.

She has made it clear that she will always follow Marven in the coming days.

This is great news for Marven and for the White River Valley.

……

Marven's side was happy to complete the task, but the migratory bird council seemed to be a little embarrassed.

They did find Minsk, but the heir of the Ancient God of Nature was unable to contact the Ancient God of Nature.

The World Tree is still dying.

And the people they sent to the [Green Sea Wonderland] have not heard back for a long time, which makes the old tree man worried.

They organized a second team, led by Minsk, to prepare for another visit to the Green Sea Wonderland.

The old tree man originally wanted to continue to ask Marven, but this time Marven didn't do it.

Until he was strong enough to fight some gods, he said he wouldn't leave Feinan again.

The feeling of powerlessness in the Wilderness Hall before, he didn't want to experience it again.

The old tree man was helpless, and he could only watch Marven leave with Isabelle.

"My lord, where are we going next?"

On the way out of the Emerald Capital, Isabel, who had always been silent, asked a rare question.

Marven smiled and pointed to the southwest:

"Lavis."

"That's my grandfather's hometown......"

……

[PS: Two more are over, ask for a recommendation ticket] (to be continued.) )