The Hero in Exile

"Come on, the ceremony begins."

The starry sky above gathered into a beam of light that shone on the staff in Roland's hand.

This energy is pure and powerful, and one can also feel the law of the origin of the world from it.

"This is the power of the World Tree. It's really shocking."

Even though one has seen the devil's black energy that can corrode everything, it is still far inferior to the origin power of the World Tree.

Lingyu's body was created by the World Tree. When faced with this power, her body instinctively resonates and wants to absorb it, but she also feels a little bit of rejection.

"Lingyu Moran, raise your cursed hand."

Lingyu and Moran both raised their hands.

Roland waved his staff, and after absorbing the power of the World Tree, the staff emitted a gentle energy.

With his other hand, he began to gather the magic power in his body and shine it on the curse. While manipulating the two energies at the same time, Roland began to sweat.

As the two energies and the curse canceled each other out, the lines on the curse began to fade until they disappeared.

"How's the cough? Has it completely gone away?"

Lingyu and Molan both felt a sense of disbelief. It was gone just like that. The thing that had troubled them for more than 270,000 words finally disappeared.

The sudden feeling of lightness in the body and the smoothness of magical power as if the Ren and Du meridians were opened.

Although only the last 30% of the power was sealed, that last 30% could allow Lingyu to activate the strongest form of the Judge. When it was 100%, the level of Holy Light power could be said to be second only to the Goddess of Light.

Moran felt a little strange. He could feel that the black energy he had learned before had gone from being barely emitted to being able to be manipulated at will and even reaching the level of the demon before.

"Oh yeah, I just noticed that your souls are being rejected by this world, but your bodies belong to this world so it's not that serious. Let me use the power of the World Tree to recognize your souls."

It has long been known that Lingyu is not from this world. As for why Moran should be a demon, there is a trace of evil in his soul.

Roland picked up the staff and tapped the two men's foreheads lightly.

Blue marks appeared wherever they were touched, and the starry sky above revealed blue flowing threads connecting to the foreheads of the two people.

The will of this world is strengthening the power of the two and identifying with their souls.

After it was over, an inexplicable feeling of burden disappeared, and the power that could be controlled increased by almost half.

Lingyu tried to enter the Judge on the spot. After entering the Judge, she clearly felt that she could maintain it for about half an hour, and the power of holy light on her body shone even brighter.

Even the angels in the legend are more dazzling.

"Moran, I feel like I've become very strong. How about you try the demon form?"

Seeing Lingyu's great changes, Moran couldn't help but want to see her true strength.

This time the demon's form was no longer demonic energy, but the black energy from the previous demon, and its wings became even larger.

The demonic characteristics of the body become more pronounced.

The two horns on the top of the head were no different from those of a demon, the pupils turned scarlet, the fingers were covered with keratin harder than armor, and black scales appeared on some parts of the body.

Moran felt that these scales could withstand even high-level magic.

"Is this the corrosive power of hell?"

Roland murmured as he looked at the power in Moran.

"I didn't expect that he was strong enough to use the power of a demon. I haven't seen this in years. Be careful when using this power. He doesn't just corrode objects, he can also change your mentality."

After Roland's explanation, Moran finally understood the source of this power. It was indeed as she said, and now he had become somewhat belligerent.

in particular.

Look at Lingyu who is like an angel standing beside you.

There is also an inexplicable urge.

After confirming their own strength, the two released themselves.

"Okay, now you must want to go to the demon clan right? Now I'm here to give you a ride, but someone is almost done for you."

After saying that, Roland picked up his staff and gently poked it on the ground, and a teleportation array appeared under their feet.

"What do you mean?"

When Moran heard the demon say that someone had done it for him, he didn't understand what it meant.

"The situation is complicated. Someone will explain it to you over there. All I know is what the World Tree told me. Get ready to hit the road!"

Without giving Moran a chance to ask further questions, the teleportation magic was activated.

……

After the two were teleported away, Roland fell to the ground, feeling relieved.

"Has the power run out?"

Operating the power of the World Tree and using his own power to help them lift the seal caused Roland, who originally had little power, to overdraw his life.

"Father!"

Liv ran down the hallway to her father's side and placed her hand of healing magic on his chest.

"It's useless Liv. I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and you know it."

"No father I just want you to live."

"Kid, have you forgotten that I told you to come in when it's over? Don't forget that this is a forbidden place for elves and only the Elf King can come in."

Liv's eyes widened and she understood everything.

My father is foreseeing his own death, and now this is the inheritance ceremony of the Elf King.

"Come and take this staff. It is made from the young branches of the World Tree. It will be of great help to you in the future. I will not be able to help you in the future."

Liv took the staff and couldn't help sobbing.

"Once you take it, you will have the responsibility of protecting the World Tree, the elves, and maintaining the balance of the world. If you have any questions, come to the World Tree and it will tell you."

But seeing that he had already accepted this matter, his father could only accompany him for the last moment.

The wrinkled face relaxed, replaced by a relieved smile.

"Here I come, old fellows."

"Today's heroes are stronger than you, Fang Yuan. And the Demon King, you have to work harder too..."