Chapter 474
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In the depths of the fog, Luo Ya Akat was speechless as he looked at the black-robed priest kneeling on the ground.
After seeing the current state of the Savior Priest, one question after another was answered in the young man's heart. Why was this guy neither human nor ghost? Why was he able to survive for so many years? All of these questions were answered.
Before the Savior fell, one of his divinities was the Sun God. This didn't matter to other races, but for the Ents who relied on the sun to survive, it was natural for them to follow the Savior since they relied on the sun to survive.
The enemy's true form was unexpected, but it didn't cause Luo Ya's emotions to fluctuate too much. What really surprised the youth wasn't this discovery, but in the center of the constantly expanding tree, there was something that didn't fit in with the surrounding branches.
From the size and shape, it was probably a human heart.
A strange roar similar to a scream came from the old man who had transformed into a giant tree. Countless branches intertwined with each other, causing the branches of the Ent to become thicker and stronger. The enemy was constantly recovering, which was very unfavorable for Luo Ya, but the black-haired youth was indifferent to it. m.
It was an unspeakable sixth sense, as if there was a line in his body that was connected to the strange heart. When he felt this feeling, Luo Ya thought that he was under some kind of curse, but it turned out that there was nothing wrong with the youth's body, and the strange heart was quickly covered up by the enemy.
"So that's how it is, you can pretend to be a human because of that heart."
It was common knowledge that the Ents were difficult to move and had a tall stature, but in the mountains of Akat territory, the Ents who were once members of the Twilight Sage Association once said that in ancient times, some fallen Ents could use some kind of special curse to walk freely in the world.
That was the origin of this heart.
This wasn't a guess without evidence, but a reality after various clues were sorted out.
That ability was born from the King's Blood, and belonged to the residual ability of a god who signed a contract with the awakened King's Blood.
Thinking of this, Luo Ya's expression became heavy. The strange feeling from the tree in front of him was constantly tugging at his heartstrings, making him more and more certain of his thoughts, and causing him to become extremely angry.
Luo Ya could accept the death of his ancestors in battle, but he couldn't stand the humiliation of their corpses. Thinking of the desecration of his ancestors who had been protecting the human race all their lives, the rage in his body could not be suppressed.
In front of Luo Ya, the huge treant roared again. This time, its voice was filled with madness and murderous intent. After returning to its original form, the treant priest was finally able to display its strength. Layers of light shrouded the body of this huge monster, and everything around it changed dramatically.
A dry, strong wind blew against Luo Ya's face, causing his long black hair to flutter backward. In the haze, the youth seemed to see the phantom of the Grim Reaper in this gust of wind.
But what was unexpected was that in the face of this strong aura of death, the black-haired youth didn't dodge. He just stood there, calmly looking at the filthy fallen one, like a sword inserted into the ground, or like a spectator waiting for the knell to ring.
Boom — —!
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