The strong wind surged like a whirlpool, sweeping Ella and Drague all the way to the valley, and then threw them straight out of the air. Fortunately, the valley was covered with soft sand, otherwise Ella would have had to break a few more ribs.
Paracelsus rushed over to check Ella's injuries.
Yin Ben Xina slowly fell into the valley in the whirlwind.
"What are you doing?" He lowered his eyes and looked at Paracelsus who was performing emergency treatment on Ella's wound.
Paracelsus hurriedly pulled his hand and explained: "I am a doctor! Professional habit!"
"I have also been a doctor, but I don't have this kind of professional habit - you know her, right?" Yin Ben Xina tilted his head and looked at it for a while, "Even if you don't treat her, her injury can heal on its own; even if you treat her, Well, she will be executed in a few days—that’s all, it’s up to you.”
After saying that, Yin Ben Xina walked towards a corner of the valley. Yin Ben Xina used magic to easily dig out a hole the size of his head on the solid rock wall. The rootless fire burns endlessly in the cave, and its source is the Qi that continuously pours into the cave.
"Stop it."
Yin Ben Xina waved his sleeves, so the Qi no longer turned into fire. Without its source, the fire only continued to flicker for a while and then went out.
Yin Ben Xina reached out and took out an egg-shaped sealed flask from the hole, placed it in the sun and looked at it carefully. Inside the flask was a dark mass, more like the decaying waste of raw materials than a masterpiece of alchemy.
But Yin Ben Xina seemed extremely satisfied with the result and nodded repeatedly: "This should mean that the blackening step has been successfully completed. If Paracelsus's record is correct, these corrupt things will be gone soon. It will start to move and a human body will grow from it. Once the curse is broken, I can take action to deal with the group of chirping soldiers outside the valley."
Yin Ben Xina's words obviously caused some reactions in Drague and Ella. Paracelsus hurriedly blocked their mouths with herbs, signaling them not to attract Yin Ben Sina's attention.
After Yin Ben Xina checked the situation in the flask, he did not put it back in the cave. Instead, he found a rock far away and sat down with it in his arms. He held the flask with both hands, placed it in front of his abdomen, and began to meditate motionlessly with his eyes closed.
"He is using the magic of transforming matter to speed up the reaction. I am afraid that by tomorrow night at most, he will be able to make a human body." Paracelsus explained to Ella and Drague in a low voice, "I think you Although the injuries are serious, they are healing quickly. If you still have some strength left, find an opportunity to escape on your own! Just don’t involve me."
This time, three grains of sand hit Drague's body. This deprived Drague of his ability to move, but it was still not a fatal injury to Drague. She lay on the ground, shook her pale face, and said:
"Although the Spear of Longinus is out of hand, it is actually still under my control... When I regain some strength... it is so close, I will definitely not miss it again."
"Okay, then I have to stay away." Paracelsus sighed, turned to ask Ella again, "What about you? Aren't you going to run away too?"
Ella did not answer Paracelsus directly, but asked with difficulty in a gossamer voice: "Para... have you seen Amy? How... is she?"
Hearing this question, Paracelsus hesitated to speak, with a troubled expression on his face. Seeing Paracelsus like this, Ella smiled miserably: "Para... I probably can't escape anymore. I don't want to run away until I die, so just tell me the truth."
"I saw her turn her whole body into fire and fight with Yin Ben Xina, and then..."
Paracelsus turned his head and avoided Ella's sight.
"Then?"
"All the fire was turned into sand by Yin Benxina. Her torso, facial features, and hair, without exception... are the pile you are lying under now. I can't save the sand. However, since she If you can turn your body into fire, a material that has nothing to do with sustaining life, you shouldn't die just because the material changes. Maybe if you can turn sand back into fire... But Yin Ben Xina has no reason to do this .”
Ella didn't cry out, but her efforts to open her mouth seemed to tear her heart and lungs apart from her throat.
She thought that a miracle would happen, that Amy could run back alive and kicking like she did when Yin Var's army attacked her.
She was wrong.
She thought she would be able to defeat Yin Ben Xina this time. Even if you can't win, you can run away after finding out the details of the opponent, and then continue to think of a solution.
She was wrong again.
She couldn't win; she couldn't run away.
Deep despair enveloped her, almost drowning her. She fell, fell, in the boundless darkness.
——Is there no god who can protect the Qiqiu Empire?
I don’t know how long it took, but Yin Benxina’s excited voice came from the distance: “It’s done, it’s going to be done, it’s going to be done soon!”
Ella opened her eyes in shock and saw the Spear of Longinus hanging in the air. This is Drague's struggle. She intends to take advantage of the moment when Yin Ben Xina relaxes his vigilance to make the final attack, even if this attack will wipe out everyone present!
But just moments before Draguet launched his attack, she was thrown out by a gust of wind. Countless icicles penetrated her body in the air, just like the scene when her sister Kulshedra was killed.
"Do you think I won't notice the change in magic power?" Yin Ben Xina turned his head and looked at Drague coldly, "I'll give you a breath for now. In order to ensure that the curse is broken, your life must be determined. The Son of God comes to get it.”
Drague's body was held high in the air by a huge icicle, motionless, and looked no different from death. The Spear of Longinus also lost its light and fell feebly from the sky.
After doing this, Yin Ben Xina turned his attention back to the flask again. During the entire day that Ella fell into the illusion, the pile of rotting black objects had turned into a tree-like shape, with branch buds that looked like wings spreading out all around.
"Here it comes! The body is about to be completed! Just borrow it and Christ can return!"
Yin Ben Xina looked into the distance and almost ecstatically sang the hymn in the scriptures:
“His spread wings fill the vast earth—O Emmanuel!”
“You will be broken, O peoples, you will be crushed to pieces!”
"All you who are far away, listen!"
“Gird up your loins, for you will be broken in pieces;”
"Girdle your loins, for you will be broken in the end!"
"Plan your plans, but you will be defeated;"
"If you open your mouth, it will not be true in the end!"
“Because God is with us!”
