Saou City.
According to Rhode's order before leaving, Aron selected some necromancers with sufficient potential as the first batch of members to move to the water elemental plane.
"The High Lord has a secret mission for you." Elon remembered what he said to the necromancers. "As long as you complete this mission, you will be able to control more undead creatures than lichs, and control more than the entire necromancer." A territory even bigger than Diya’s.”
As the news about the owner of the artifact spread, the most excited people after learning the news were naturally the necromancers who originally worked in the city. They never expected that the great lord would have such an identity.
Regarding Ailon'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 great lord.
These necromancers didn't understand what kind of place they were going to.
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 controlled, it is far wider than the main plane.
At this time, Aaron did not continue to select a suitable necromancer, but temporarily put aside his task and stopped outside a quiet room in the Soul Resurrection Tower.
After much hesitation, Ailon knocked on the door of the quiet room. Hearing noises from inside the door, he opened the door and entered.
Different from the brightly lit spiritual tower, there was only a half-burned candle in the dark quiet room. The air flow caused by pushing the door caused the candlelight to sway, and it seemed that it might be extinguished at any time.
"Isn't this Lord Ailon?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.
Ailon didn't reply, turned around and closed the door of the quiet room. After a while, Ailon got used to the dim environment in the quiet room and was able to see clearly what was going on inside.
The burning candle was placed on the only long table in the quiet room. On the side of the long table facing Ailon, there was a heavy classic spread out. The person reading this classic was a skeleton, and the candle illuminated it. The skeleton's fleshless face and the bright gem on its forehead were revealed.
"Prophet Messika." Ailon said respectfully, and then looked around the inside of the quiet room: "Are you satisfied with this quiet room? This is just the most ordinary quiet room in the tower. I think it is the one at the top of the tower. The scenery suits you better.”
"Is this why you came here? City Lord Ailon?" Messiga smiled, making a spine-chilling sound from the collision of his teeth.
"I just came to see how you are doing, so as not to cause a bad reception." Ailon said with a sneer.
"That's not the case, Elon, please allow me to call you this. We all know your purpose of coming and the appeal in your heart." Messika said softly: "You are very confused in your heart. You want to seek answers from me, isn't it? ?"
The smile on his face froze. Just as Ailon was about to defend, he heard the prophet say: "Sit here, Ailon, and tell me the doubts in your heart."
Aaron took a deep breath and sat directly opposite Messiga.
As Ailon took his seat, Messika closed the heavy tome in front of him. Ailon could vaguely make out that on the cover of the tome, there was an almost completely faded "General History of Erathia" written on it.
Even a true Erathian would not want to understand the complicated history, but before Alon entered the quiet room, the prophet watched it with interest.
After sitting down, Aaron was about to say something, but Messiga raised a finger bone in front of his mouth and made a hissing gesture.
"Let me guess, what bothers 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 wanted power, you should have fought for it yourself." It’s not a question of strength, you know your qualifications better than I do…”
Aaron knew who the man Messiga was talking about was the holder of the artifact, Rhodes, whom Aaron was loyal to.
"Then, there is only one answer left. You have encountered emotional problems... This is really rare..." At the end of the sentence, Messika felt helpless. "I am a prophet who gives revelations, not an expert in solving emotional problems."
"That's not the case." Elon hurriedly explained, "My lover, she is a death knight transformed from gods and monsters. Her physical condition is very bad and is getting worse. I have tried many methods, but I can't achieve results. , even the great lord, who has always been omnipotent, has no solution to this problem."
"That's right..." Messiga nodded, understanding the dilemma that Ailon was facing, "Tell me her name."
"Vita Grodus, please ask the prophet to give me enlightenment." Aaron said sincerely.
Remembering the name Ailon mentioned in his mind, the amethyst light above Messika's head flashed.
Waves of air struck in front of Ailon, instantly blowing out the only candle in the quiet room. As the light above the prophet's head slowly disappeared, the entire quiet room fell into the deepest darkness.
"Prophet Messika, are you okay now?" Seeing that there was no sound coming from the darkness for a long time, Ailon was a little anxious for a moment.
Aaron stretched out his hand and tried to use fire magic to relight the extinguished candle, but as soon as his hand was halfway out, he was grabbed by something cold.
In the darkness, Messika's words slowly came out.
"Many people already have the answer in their hearts. They seek enlightenment just to seek some... some kind of power, something more powerful than themselves. Only in this way will they recognize the answer that already exists in their hearts. Answer."
Listening to the prophet's hoarse words, Aaron asked uncertainly: "What do you mean?"
"The same is true for you, Elon." Messiga sighed: "You already know what to do, don't you? But you can't believe the answer in your heart, and you still can't make up your mind. You must find a better way. Only strong power can awaken the courage in your heart."
In the darkness, Ailon was silent for a long time, and then he said: "Is this the revelation you gave me? Messiah Prophet?"
"There is no more content in the revelation. All the answers are already in your heart, Ailon." Messiga 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." Messiga let go of Ailon's hand.
After a long time, Ailon lit the candle flame again and looked at the skeleton prophet across the table. Ailon said solemnly: "I understand. I am very grateful to the prophet for giving me such a revelation."
After saying that, Ailon stopped talking and left the quiet room with deep thoughts before waiting for the prophet to reply.
