The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1316 1315. His Will
Luther's warning was too loose, and he used the phrase "life would be better than death."

Although Hina doesn't know exactly what effect the sage's legacy can have, there is one thing recorded by the owner of the power of overcoming.

After the power of the sage's legacy is exhausted, the container carrying this power will often fall apart.

The owner of the power of transcendence and the power of waveguide can see some broken pictures by touching.

What Xi Na's ancestors saw was that a lord who took up a weapon and attacked a wild elf, his arm was broken by a powerful force, and his mind was lax.

The great sage who created the legacy of the sage knows his tribe very well, and he understands human beings even more.

As a mediator between humans and elves, he has seen too many things.

The original intention of leaving the legacy of the sages is to help their own people survive the crisis, but strong protection often makes this group of people breed excessive ambitions.

However, getting along with wild elves requires sincerity, not ambition.

Therefore, the sage chose to side with the elves before he died.

He is very clear that his gift is very likely to be forgotten over a long period of time, and it is more likely to become a weapon in the hands of some people.

What he had to do, therefore, was to himself break the evil that was stretched out on the side of the elves.

Only in this way can the offended elves feel respected and understand that such people are only a minority among humans.

For this reason, the sage prepared songs for the elves that could soothe their anger.

Those who have been buried in the ruins of time live in harmony with the elves and sing together in harmony, which is enough to make every elf feel peaceful in his heart.

After smoothing the irritated elf, the next step is to show respect to the elf.

What kind of power the sage's legacy can exert depends on the emotions conveyed to him by the user himself.

Shi Song didn't understand this, he thought the legacy of a sage was his ladder to the sky, but in fact... it was the end of his trainer career.

The moment when the evil thoughts towards the elves conveyed the sage's legacy, Shisong greeted him with the emotion he most wanted to see from Emrido, anger.

The wrath of sages from ancient times.

Shi Song, who still didn't understand what happened, was flushed with pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Luther.

He clenched his teeth, opened his mouth slowly, and asked angrily, "What did you do to me!"

"In order to get Emrido, are you going to attack me!"

Shi Song still didn't understand until now that the long-haired young man who only he could see, was surrounded by light green light, couldn't see his face, and kept floating in the air not far from him, was the continuation of the sage's will.

Luther did nothing, and the punishment he received was the curse left by the sage.

It is a sage's relic when used in self-defense against damage from elves.

It is the sage's curse when an attempt is made to harm an elf with it out of malice.

"Don't you understand? If you think the sage's legacy is a weapon, then it is a weapon, but it will only hurt you, not the elves."

"Shi Song, look up and look at your elves."

Just now Shi Song had been struggling with his completely disobedient, broken hand, and his brain was running out of oxygen, so he didn't have the energy to observe his surroundings.

Listening to Luther's words at this time, he raised his head and glanced around, and then, he showed a look of horror.

Shi Song was able to get down from the helpless zone of the open sea, his ability to perceive words and colors is not bad, and he has an excellent grasp of the elves' emotions and psychology.

With just one glance, he noticed that his spirit was alienating him.

Confused, hesitant, disgusted, and impatient expressions appeared on the faces of every elf.

The elves that had just been subdued even released hostility towards him.

Even his trump card, Sonic Dragon, had a complicated expression on his face. He was clearly very close to him, but he didn't lean over to help him with something.

"The sage helped you calm Emrido's anger, and at the same time conveyed his kindness to all the elves."

"Compared to yours, his words warm the elves more. Do you think the elves will start to reflect on whether it was a mistake to be with you?"

If the sage's legacy is invalid, Shi Song can still accept it.

The current situation is that the sage's legacy is very effective, and the powerful force not only reversed the obedience of the elves to their own authority, but also made them question their trainers.

The stinging jellyfish who was willing to trade injuries for injuries just now blocked the attack of the Thorn Dragon King had cold eyes. When he realized that Shi Song was hinting that he should do something, he stared back viciously.

The brief absence made Shi Song understand his current situation.

Compared with failure, Shi Song couldn't accept the fact that he was betrayed.

It is a disgrace for a trainer to be suspected by all his elves and refuse to accept all his orders, and it is more uncomfortable than death!

Shi Song, who was ashamed and annoyed, yelled in the direction of the sage's will.

"What kind of sage are you, to stand on the side of the elves and help them sanction humans?"

"Are you a sage of humans, or a sage of elves!"

"Hahaha, for a person like you, I am afraid that you are willing to discard even your own offspring for the sake of elves?"

Sigana strode forward, facing the face of Shisong who was restrained by the power of the sage, she raised her hand and punched an uppercut.

This scene reminded Luther of bullying children when he first came to this world.

It is also very impulsive, and it also uses fists without saying a word.

But this time Luther felt that it was right for Sijana to use her fist. Some people are naturally unreasonable to talk to him. He can always convince himself and always blame others.

Shi Song, who was cursing the sage, suddenly jerked his body, made a plop, and fell face down on the ground.

Luther couldn't help sighing.

He also wanted to get started, and he didn't even avenge Hijana's beating, but he didn't expect the sage to tell him to shut up first.

He's not interested in letting loose when he's unconscious, and besides...

After Emrido woke up, his gaze was always wandering, as if he was following something that didn't exist at all.

"Can you feel it?"

Since the power left by the sage's legacy is the continuation of the sage's will, it must also contain his own emotions, and it is normal for Emrido to perceive it.

Emrido nodded to Luther.

Darkley, Xanadu doesn't have such power, but they can see it too.

Darkrai said that as long as you have strong spiritual power, you can see the figure of the sage.

"Strong spiritual power..." Luther smiled wryly, "I really don't have that kind of thing."

"Can you tell me where he is, anyway, he is our predecessor, I want to express my respect."

"Want to see it?"

A strange voice sounded in the minds of Luther and Sigana.

Realizing that it was Emrido talking to him, Luther wondered, "Can we see it?"

Emrido didn't hesitate, a faint red light burst out from her body.

When these rays of light shone in the torrential rain, the invisible things finally revealed their outlines.

As described by Darkley, this is a young man with long hair who cannot see his entire face and is surrounded by green light.

The power of the sage's legacy is dissipating, and the outline of the legs has disappeared, leaving only a little green light.

Luther and Sigana respectfully bowed to the sage who did not leave his name.

A virtuous person is always admirable, but just listening to his deeds makes one feel ashamed.

In the history of mankind, it is precisely the sages one after another that make the relationship between humans, beasts, and elves more and more close, and gradually become the current state of coexistence.

The sage's will floated down, and both Luther and Sijana wanted to see his appearance clearly, but the will was just will after all, and could not perfectly restore the sage's appearance before his death, so Luther only saw a mist.

However, both Luther and Sigana saw his upturned mouth.

It seemed to be gratified for Sigana and Luther's actions to stop Shisong.

It seems to be proud of the kindness and love in the hearts of younger generations after a thousand years.

Just staring at Luther and Sigana for a few seconds, the will of the sage turned around and looked at the endless rain.

The green light reflected by Emrido became weaker and weaker, and the sage's will maintained such a posture, staring blankly into the distance, as if thinking about something.

Luther and Sigana did not bother, standing in the rain, accompanying the sage who would dissipate sooner or later.

Seemingly melancholy, the will of the sage suddenly turned his head, and slowly raised a hand towards Luther and Sigana. Before he could express anything, the green light that condensed the outline of his body suddenly dissipated.

It was like countless fireflies fleeing in all directions, and the body made up of green light spots was fragmented.

Luther, Sigana, and all the elves present didn't even have time to say goodbye to him before he completely disappeared into the world.

At the same time, cracks appeared on the gray stone ball carrying the sage's legacy, and it shattered with a "click".

Carrying a sage's care for the younger generation, love for the elves, and a sage's beautiful fantasy for the future, there is another one missing.

And this might be the last one.

He who inherited the will of the sage, what did he want to see at the last moment?

Perhaps it is the beauty of this land thousands of years later that was covered by the sudden rainstorm.

Unfortunately, due to the sudden rainstorm, he could only see violent raindrops.

Fortunately, due to the heavy rain, he could only see raindrops.

Arceus' awakening has darkened the beauty of the land, and if the rain fades away, the will of the sages will see nothing but ruin.

And this is too cruel for a person who loves all life on this land.

Luther carefully picked up the stone ball left by the sage with his hands already icy from the rain, and sealed it in a bag.

This is a treasure left by a great sage, and Luther will take it back to Qidao, keep it well, and let the future trainers of Qidao listen to its story.

Time has buried and blurred the stories of too many sages, and their greatness has also faded due to the washing of time.

But this time, Luther would not let him be buried again.

(End of this chapter)