She had always wondered why her ancestors would experience symptoms of madness or pain after using Earth Tears, but now she understood.
"Even so, are you willing to accept power?"
Facing Hill's question, Reina clenched her fist and replied, "I do."
"Understood."
Hearing her words, Hill made a movement with both hands, and then took her hand.
call!
The wind began to create a small whirlwind in Hill's palm.
The whirlwind became stronger and clearer, and soon a crystal clear crystal appeared in the middle.
Although the crystal is small in size, the energy contained in it is very reminiscent of a giant mountain in the vast sea.
"This is part of my spiritual power, which has been reduced to ether. It's up to you to turn it into a powerful force or a disaster."
Reyna received the ether crystal.
Aether crystals began to be absorbed into Reyna's body, like salt dispersed in water.
From the hand that took the crystal, the whole body began to feel refreshed.
Blood vessels, nerves, and all organs seemed to have been cleaned.
"Ah, this is ether..."
Reina's eyes turned white.
In a vast white space, there was a man holding a golden staff in front of him, and beside him stood a beautiful woman who looked like an elf.
Under their feet, sprouts began to grow.
The new shoots are growing fast and healthy, the sun and the moon are starting to rise, and countless stars are starting to design the dark sky.
The lush green began to spread, and when the earth wanted to rise, the mountains began to rise, and the rivers began to flow through the valleys.
And the vast sea began to envelop the earth, and so did the wind in the sky.
At the same time, new shoots or trees begin to cover the sky intricately and bear countless fruits.
humans, goblins, demons, and
"quack!"
As the ether was absorbed, a large amount of information was passed into Reina's mind.
So much information that no human brain can usually handle it.
Seeing Reina scratching her head and screaming, Hill's cold face remained unchanged.
'If you don't know it, you can't use it, and if you don't understand it, it's hard to control its power. What about you? What would you do?
Hill is the one who sends the message through the ether.
Looking at it, Reina's mind is full of flowers and trees.
In addition, Reina's silver hair has become red and black, her ears are pointed like elves, and wings have grown from her back.
However, at some point, the changes started to wear off (cdca) and she was back to her old self.
The mysterious etheric light continuously hovered around her body.
Then Reina disappeared in front of Hill.
Hill was very surprised: "She went back?"
So far, no one seems to have acquired the ether and returned to the world they came from.
They are all dead.
But Lena is different.
Apparently, returning to Middle-earth means that the power of the ether has been absorbed.
"Has she found her own way to deal with the ether? I think she's a wonderful kid, and it would be reckless for her to suffer?"
Can Reyna plant the seeds of virtue?
It's a problem for Hill, but he's not looking forward to it.
He prayed for new winds and new seeds to sprout in Middle-earth.
Ding——! Ding! Ding!
The cathedral bells began to ring.
On the Grand Dao in the capital of Arthuria, bless.
The bell rang non-stop, and a carriage full of colorful coffins appeared on the street.
Nearly a hundred priests dressed in white stood in front of and behind the carriage. Hundreds of paladins with black belts escorted the carriage.
Also, they have a titan in case of an emergency on the way.
"ha!"
"Just disappeared?"
As the funeral procession appeared, people on both sides of the street were in tears.
People wept bitterly, as if their loved ones had died.
Hearing what they said, the businessman from the neighboring country asked, "Look here, who is dead and you are making such a fuss? Is the cardinal dead?"
When the merchant asked, the people next to him couldn't hide their disgust for the merchant.
"Haven't you heard the news? Last night [the Holy Pope was killed]."
"What? You mean the Pope is dead?" the businessman asked in shock.
"Ha, yes, he, who has suffered from illnesses and struggled for many years, has finally fallen into Kassel's arms.
For more than a year, the life and death of Pope Benedict III have been at stake.
While he is likely to die, many pray that he does not.
However, the plotting didn't happen.
He was old and suffering; he was constantly being asked to choose a successor even before his condition deteriorated, and at the end of the day he was struggling to breathe with all his might.
"Then who do you think will be the next pope?"
After the Pope's death, the Holy Arthurian Empire held a conclave with the cardinals.
The bishop appointed at the conclave will be the next Pope.
Businessmen are curious about who the next Pope will be, and with the addition of a new Pope, the course of the Holy Empire will definitely change.
"Well, Archbishop Michael and Constantine have authority over that, but nothing is certain."
When the person he was talking to turned and saw the funeral procession, the businessman left to do his work.
He stepped out of the castle.
The businessman looked at the people suffering from hunger and disease with wonder.
"Tch, in that place called the Holy Empire, there are countless naked and suffering people!"
The businessman is actually a spy from another country.
Before entering here, he never expected that he would see the slums in the Holy Arthurian Empire that had always been called "paradise on earth".
He expected the empire's temples and places of worship to be overrun.
However, the reality is quite different.
Like most countries, only the nobles and some rich people live an orderly life, in this holy empire, most of the population is poor.
Some people have to work hard to make money and stay alive at the end of the day.
"Tch, if you have so much money for funerals, why don't you distribute it to the common people."
A businessman or spy goes deep into the streets to meet a promised colleague.
But for some reason, the poor people all gathered in one place.
The businessman or spy was curious enough to take a closer look.
Among a large group of poor people, there was a priest, who looked very clean.
He was eager to talk to the crowd and give them food.
"Oh, oh, who?"
"Father Luther.
Suddenly, he heard an answer from behind.
His heart was pounding, he didn't want his identity to be exposed, but fortunately, nothing happened.
The person who answered him was a colleague he was supposed to meet.
"Father Luther?"
"The Supreme One, one of the Seven Tribes of Al Kassel."
Within the historical sect of the Holy Arthurian Empire, several tribes existed.
The youngest of them all, but they are trying to keep their faith and early teachings pure.
The salvation of the poor was highly regarded, and instead they would criticize El Cassel's sectarian and seniority rules.
"He's the most trustworthy person I've ever met here."
