Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1358: Aron’s Revelation

Sao City.

According to Lord's order before he left, Aaron selected some necromancers with sufficient potential as the first members to move to the water elemental plane.

"The high lord has a secret mission for you." Aron remembered what he said to the necromancers, "As long as this mission is completed, you will be able to control more undead creatures than liches, Control a territory larger than the entire Dia."

As the news of the artifact holder spread, the most excited after learning the news was the necromancer who originally worked in the city. They never imagined that the great lord would have such an identity.

For Elon's words, the necromancer did not have any doubts, but waited for that day to come, and was ready to transform undead creatures for the high lord.

These necromancers do not understand where they are going.

In a sense, Elon's words are very correct. There are indeed countless creatures that can be transformed in the ocean. As for the sea area that can be ruled, it is far wider than the main plane.

At this time, Aaron did not continue to choose a suitable necromancer, but temporarily put down his task and stopped in a quiet room in the soul tower.

After hesitating again and again, Elon knocked on the door of the quiet room, heard the sound coming from the door, and immediately pushed the door to enter.

Different from the brightly lit soul tower, in the dark and quiet room, only one half of the candle is burning. The airflow brought by the door makes the candle light sway for a while, and it looks like it may go out at any time.

"Isn't this City Lord Elon?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.

Aaron didn't reply, he turned and closed the door of the quiet room. After a while, Elon got used to the dim environment in the quiet room and was able to see the inside.

The lit candle is placed on the only long table in the quiet room. On the side of the long table facing Elon, there is a thick book spread out. The person reading this book is a skeleton. , the candlelight illuminated the fleshless face of the skeleton and the dazzling gems on his forehead.

"The Prophet of Messiah." Elon said respectfully, and then looked around the inside of the quiet room: "Are you satisfied with this quiet room? This is just the most common quiet room in the tower, I think it is still The view from the top of the tower is more suitable for you.”

"Is this what you came here for? City Lord Elon?" Mercika laughed, making a chilling sound between her teeth.

"I'm just here to see how you're doing to avoid bad hospitality." Elon smirked.

"It's not like this, Elon, please allow me to call you like this, we all know your purpose and the appeal in your heart." Messika whispered: "You are very doubtful in your heart, and you want to ask me for help. The answer, isn't it?"

The smile on his face froze. Aaron was about to defend himself when he heard the prophet say, "Sit down here, Aaron, and tell me your doubts."

Aaron took a deep breath and sat directly across from Messika.

As Elon took his seat, Messika closed the heavy tome in front of him, and Elron vaguely recognized that on the cover of the tome, "General History of Erathia" was marked almost completely faded.

Even a true Erathian is reluctant to understand the complex history, before Aron entered the quiet room, the prophet watched with relish.

After sitting down, Elon was about to say something, but Messika put a phalanx in front of his mouth and made a hissing gesture.

"Let me guess, what troubles you so much... It's definitely not about power, that person doesn't care about power, on the contrary, he is more obsessed with pure power. If you want power, you should have done it yourself. Fight for it. It's not a matter of strength, you know your qualifications better than me..."

Aaron knew who the man Messika was talking about was Rhodes, the owner of the artifact, whom Aaron was loyal to.

"Then, there is only one answer left, you have a relationship problem... This is really rare..." At the end, Messika was a little helpless. "I am a prophet of revelation, not an expert on emotional issues."

"It's not like that." Elon quickly explained, "My lover, she is a death knight transformed by a **** and monster. Her physical condition is very bad, and it's still getting worse. There is no way to achieve results, even the great lord, who has always been omnipotent, has no way to deal with this problem.”

"That's it..." Mexiga nodded, understanding Elon's predicament, "Tell me her name."

"Vita Grodos, please also give me a revelation from the Prophet," Elron said sincerely.

Remembering the name mentioned by Elon in his mind, the amethyst above Messika's head flashed.

A wave of air came in front of Elon~IndoMTL.com~ and instantly blew out the only candle in the quiet room. As the light above the prophet's head slowly faded, the entire quiet room fell into the deepest darkness. among.

"Prophet Messika, how are you now?" Seeing that there was no sound in the darkness for a long time, Elon was a little anxious for a while.

Aaron stretched out his hand and tried to use fire magic to rekindle the extinguished candle, but he was just halfway out when he was caught by something cold.

In the darkness, Messika's words slowly came out.

"Many people already have the answer in their hearts, and they seek revelation just to seek some kind of... some kind of power, some kind of power that is stronger than themselves, and only then will they recognize that it already exists The answer in my heart."

Listening to the prophet's hoarse words, Elon asked uncertainly, "What do you mean?"

"So do you, Elon." Mercija sighed, "You already knew what to do, didn't you? But you can't trust the answer in your heart, you can't make up your mind, and you must seek a solution. A more powerful force can awaken the courage in your heart."

In the darkness, Aaron was silent for a long time before he said: "Is this what you have given me? Prophet of Messiah?"

"There is no more content in the revelation, all the answers are already in your heart, Elon." Messica said slowly.

“Only you can decide how to choose in the end. The content of the revelation can only be used as a reference. Like I said, the answer is already in your heart.” Messika let go of Aaron hand.

After a long time, Elon rekindled the flame of the candle and looked at the skeleton prophet across the table. Elon said solemnly: "I understand, and I am very grateful that the prophet is willing to give me such a revelation."

After speaking, Aaron stopped talking, and without waiting for the prophet to reply, he left the quiet room with a heavy heart.