Watch Out! Danger Ahead
Chapter 1612 - Chapter 1612 Divine might (3)

Chapter 1612: Divine might (3) Chapter 1612: Divine might (3) However, no one had expected that the last one to survive would be the priest pala who had taken down the notes. He had also been contaminated by the dark force and turned into an undead creature in the darkness.

Perhaps it was because his will was the strongest, so after he ‘died’, he absorbed the most power of darkness and became the most powerful existence here.

If it was given more time, it might be able to absorb the dark energy here and advance again, becoming a huge obstacle to the six Holy disciples.

When song qingxiao and the other three entered, it had probably sensed danger and had been hiding in the dark. It was only when it sensed that the dark power in this place had been shaken by the dark green token and that the dark creatures in the surroundings had been defeated that it appeared out of nowhere. It was also possible that the great Lord-level dark creature that controlled this place had given it an order to ambush the cultivators and cause harm to the three Holy disciples.

If only the three Holy disciples had entered this place today, with the interference of the Horde of zombies, Black Crows, Shadow Fiend spiders, and insects, the Highlord’s strategy might have worked.

However, because of song qingxiao’s presence, not only the dark creatures, but the undead spirit that had already developed some intelligence was also quickly defeated.

The cultivator’s face was still filled with disappointment.

After reading the priest’s notes, he knew who they were involved in and what they had done for this place. Seeing the priest who had always yearned for the light become like this, his heart was unusually heavy.

The tainted robe in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and he almost couldn’t hold it up.

before he died, he was still praying for the salvation of light and expressing his loyal faith … The cultivator murmured softly, his voice filled with regret.

The elves and swordsmen fell silent. The aftermath of the battle did not bring joy or hope. Instead, it was like seeing the end of the cultivators. It was as if a shadow had been cast over their hearts for no reason, and they could not be happy at all.

“Let’s go,” he said.

In the silence, the black gas that had been temporarily forced back by the Qing Ming token seemed to be coming back again with the strange atmosphere in the church.

At the crucial moment, song Qing broke the silence.

After she spoke, the cultivator who had fallen into his own emotions trembled and seemed to wake up.

“The Holy maiden and the others might still be in danger.”

As soon as song qingxiao finished speaking, the cultivator’s sadness, helplessness, unwillingness, and disappointment were all wiped away. He quickly returned to his previous appearance, but his expression was serious.

“You’re right.”

As she spoke, song Qing stretched out her hand without looking back. The dark green token floating in the air sensed her intention and turned into a shadow with a ‘whoosh’, drilling into her palm and disappearing.

“It …”

This unbelievable scene once again opened the eyes of the three Holy disciples. Song qingxiao’s display today had completely overturned their previous understanding, causing them to look at her with strange eyes.

“It’s gone,” The elf exclaimed in surprise.

Among them, he was the most sensitive. The aura of the dark cyan token was too powerful, and the way it had subdued and killed the dark creatures was too amazing. Such a powerful divine object had disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared.

They saw it disappear in song qingxiao’s hand, but at this time, her fingers were white and slender, and there was no sign of the token at all. The thing seemed to have burrowed into her body.

This was simply miraculous, as if a God had descended to solve their problems.

“Yes.” Song qingxiao replied indifferently.

The way the three Holy disciples looked at her changed slightly. Their eyes were mixed with a few traces of doubt and a faint fanaticism, as if they regarded her as the incarnation of God.

“I want to take pardin’s bones with me.” The cultivator’s attitude had changed. When he said this, he did not look down on him because of his age or status. Instead, it was as if he was asking for song qingxiao’s opinion.

“Bring them along.”

A dark light flashed in song qingxiao’s eyes. She nodded and agreed to the cultivator’s request.

As the author of the diary, pardin had given everyone clues. In the end, he was a priest who had died from the corrosion of darkness after settling down all the people in Ogg village. His tragic end after the mutation had aroused the pity and grief in the hearts of the three Saints.

With her permission, the cultivator quickly packed up the remains and wrapped them in his robe. Finally, he tied it on his back.

I will bring you back to the Holy Palace and bury your remains in the Holy garden of the Holy Palace, allowing you to be bathed in light.

He patted his blood-stained priest’s robe with his old Palm and whispered, as if he was comforting his comrades.