The coming of death is like the rain in winter, the cold and paralyzing perception makes the body stiff and heavy. Finally, the consciousness is like a block of iron and quickly falls into the abyss.

Joshua calmly felt the heaviest and strongest dizziness and sleep. He watched his life fire extinguish little by little, and the endless memory scene appeared in front of him.

But he took the initiative to extinguish the replay of his memory, but continued to perceive the smell of contact with death.

Since both eyes have been burned and all the nerves in the body have turned into coke, all the usual perceptions have disappeared without sound, taste, touch, picture, and everything has long gone, but this state has made the warrior easily detect something that he cannot detect on weekdays.

Joshua could see that he had only a ball of burning soul that seemed to be flashing with a blazing light in the darkness.

Under the light of this soul, the warrior vaguely saw and heard something.

"This won't work! The holy light can regenerate flesh and blood, but..."

A kind old lady was anxiously worried.

"At this time, pure life energy is needed..."

An old man's calm narration.

The perception of the soul state is rapidly expanding. Joshua has been able to detect that there are four powerful people on his side. They are using extremely powerful holy light to maintain the life activity of their bodies. Joshua can detect that they are placed in the center of this solemn hall, and the body like coke is his body. At this time, he is observing himself from the perspective of a third party.

On the other side of the hall, the silver-haired girl and the black-haired boy had a light in their eyes. They seemed to want to come to him, but were stopped by the heavy-faced Lorenda. In the corridor not far away, the black dragon girl's rapid pace and the heavy footsteps of the first number came.

Material cannot block the warrior's vision. As long as he is willing, his vision can penetrate these ordinary stones and wood at any time and see the scenery hundreds or thousands of meters away.

It turns out that this is the perception of the soul.

Joshua suddenly realized in his heart. Is this the perspective of the ghosts? It's really strange, very different from what I imagined.

Death did not cause the warrior a little fear, as if this emotion was born without his soul.

Very novel. Joshua thought of this, the powerful soul had invisible ripples in the hall, but no one in the audience noticed that the Shenji brothers were praying for the warriors, and the strong men were healing the warriors. The battle on the distant surface had stopped, the heavy rain in the lava had stopped, and the battle on the holy mountain had temporarily come to an end.

Joshua felt that in this state, he could actually speak, just like the ghosts in the legendary story. This was not difficult, he only needed to make some preparations, and just as he was about to try to say hello to Ying and Lin, a powerful and holy energy fluctuation came from the other side of the hall.

Pope Eagle and a lady with a natural breath projected here. The old pope first stared at Joshua's body in the center of the hall with great caution, but then he seemed to have noticed something and began to look around the entire hall.

Of course, the Pope's crown quickly saw Joshua beside him, and at this time Joshua's soul had gradually become what he was in his human period. He was about to say hello to the old pope, and Eagle's spiritual transmission interrupted the warrior's behavior.

"Don't do this, Joshua, you..."

The Pope's voice was angry and funny, and seemed to have a hint of surprise and helplessness: "I deliberately distracted myself from the battlefield and brought your natural teacher to reshape your body for you. It is not to make you become a ghost of the dead. You should return to your body as soon as possible."

The legendary powerful men have always been paying attention to the battlefield of the Holy Mountain. Whether it is Joshua's sudden attack or Evian's decisive counterattack, they are all under the gaze of the three legendary dragons and the three legendary powerful men. At the moment when the red dragon was almost killed directly, the three legendary dragons even tend to leave the void and return to the battlefield of the Holy Mountain, but Eagle and others stopped them.

Next, Evian activated the artifact long sword, which dropped the entire western part of the gray island by nearly five meters, splitting the attack on the continental shelf more than ten kilometers along the coast.

By this time, the three-headed legendary dragons had almost no intention of continuing to fight. They were determined to return to the main material plane, and Eagle was immediately distracted and persuaded the nature mentor to descend the projection to the temple of the Holy Mountain.

He knew that Joshua was not dead, and he knew that if he wanted to save the warrior, he could only rely on this beautiful and powerful elf lady.

But the old pope could not have imagined that Joshua's soul was so active. In just a few minutes when he was dying, he had sorted out his memory and consciousness, and had a complete thinking ability. If he hadn't come quickly, the warrior might have been reborn as a powerful spirit.

This is not a joke. Eagle even saw that there were divine patterns spreading on Joshua's soul. With the support of this power, the warrior also had powerful power after becoming a spirit body, and might not even be much weaker than before. But in this way, he would be unable to resurrect. Therefore, the old pope could only let Joshua's soul return to his body quickly and not walk around in the form of a soul.

In any case, the warriors have helped the Seven Gods Church this time. If it weren't for him restraining the power of the Red Dragon, there would probably be a line of defense in the entire direction being bombarded by the power of the artifact long sword, and proof of the separated sea and continental shelf. This is not a terrifying thing, but a fact. For this alone, Eagle must do his best to help Joshua resurrect, even if he requests "God Submission".

It wasn't the last step yet, and the natural mentor was walking towards Joshua's body, and she was able to heal his injuries.

What's strange is that there is a circle of light patterns flashing with the power of order outside the warrior's soul, which seems to block the perception of the natural mentor and make the legendary strong man not notice the transmission of Joshua's soul and Eagle. However, Joshua himself did not notice this. He obeyed the old pope's words and returned to his body neatly.

The moment the soul was re-entered in the body that turned into coke, the warrior seemed to see a green crystal filled with the power of life being pressed on his heart.

Then, a warm touch came and the heartbeat began to pulsate again.

And just as he felt that he could open his eyes and look at the world from a human perspective again, Joshua suddenly felt a dizzy moment.

In the hall, the natural mentor looked at the warrior's heart in surprise. When she pressed the tree of life on the other party's energy center, and used secret techniques to spread the powerful vitality contained in it to the whole body, activate the rebirth of flesh and blood, a bright blue light suddenly lit up in Joshua's heart.

This light is mixed with the vitality of the tree of life that can make people resurrect from the dead, and it quickly repairs Joshua's body. In just a few seconds, you can see the sound of charcoal falling, the new red flesh and blood, various tendons, veins and nerves are rapidly reborn, and the internal organs and even the eyeballs grow again at a terrifying speed.

At this time, Joshua's spirit awakened in a certain illusion.

This is a vast grassland, endless, with green grass all over the hills. A small river is on the edge of the grassland, winding by mountains and forests. A quiet and peaceful village is located next to the river. The sound of the operation of the water wheel mill comes and makes a creaking sound.

The sky is clear, cloudless, and the bright sunshine is falling.

"When I first resurrected the lambs at home, my mother looked at me with fear, and my father comforted her as much as possible and gently asked me not to exert this power in front of everyone, but I knew that he was also afraid and confused about my origin, as if I was not their child."

Joshua paused slightly, then turned his head and saw a man sitting behind him on a green hill. He was a handsome boy with white hair and white eyes.

This young man has a pure white hair that doesn't look like the color of the world. His face is soft and his appearance is without any flaws, as if he is a perfect incarnation. Beautiful and handsome can only describe part of him, but what is most conspicuous at this time is a slight smile at the corner of the other person's mouth.

He just smiled quietly, sitting on the hill, his simple linen robe fluttering in the wind, making a slight noise.

“…Sage?”

Joshua took a deep breath. This was not the first time he came to this small village where the sage lived in his childhood. This was not even the first time that the sage spoke, but this was the first time the other party took the initiative to communicate with him.

But the white-haired boy did not reply to the warrior's words. He just stood up slightly and looked up at the sun.

The crisp teenager's voice continued to come: "The fear of the unknown is only temporary. They finally accepted my ability, but I was not satisfied. What exactly does my power represent? What secrets are there behind it? I want to know all this because of human curiosity."

Facing the sun, the boy spread his arms, and the golden sunlight fell into his eyes, reflecting a blurry color: "So I left my hometown and traveled around the world to explore the truth behind nature and the truth behind all phenomena."

The peaceful small village by the river began to change, time began to flow rapidly, mountains, dense forests, elves, dwarfs' nests, half-ling villages, lizardmen's tribes, human cities, living on floating islands with wings in the sky, centaurs galloping on the grassland, wild orcs ate raw meat and blood in the wild land, and Ogel, who was as stupid as stones, but stronger than monsters, was hunting huge dragon beasts under the leadership of his two-headed tribe.

On the edge of the cliff, there are harps living in the deep abyss, and primitive fishmen taming sea beasts. Even in the center of the ice sea in the extreme north and at the top of the high mountains in the western continent, there are many strange races reproduction, and everything is so vibrant that it makes people feel touching.

But in the end, the illusion stayed on a battlefield.

This is a battlefield for thousands of years. Armed forces mixed with races fought against each other in order to compete for a fertile plain. Swords intersected, blood flowed, corpses were spread all over the earth, and red liquid dyed rivers and lakes red.

The white-haired boy stood at the center of the battlefield, with blood and corpses beside him. He calmly stroked the cheek of a human warrior and closed his eyes that were still open. Blood was so out of place with him, but he did not look unhappy at all.

"Knowing the truth and having power, so you can see higher and farther, and you will think deeper and heavier."

He said softly, as if he was talking to himself: "This world is full of disputes and sufferings. War and poverty swept across the seven continents. The nations are constantly quarrels, and the tribes kill each other. I want to change all this, I can change all this, so I changed everything."

The illusion began to change again, and the white-haired boy stood at the center of all chaos. He turned his head and looked at the silent warrior. A figure appeared beside the boy, and finally there were thirteen figures standing beside him, firmly guarding beside the boy.

"I lead human progress, bring peace with war, the world returns to peace under the power of me and my followers, I let humans leave the city-state, merge into empires, I let the elves leave the forest and form alliances, I let the dwarves unite under a leader for the first time, most of the disputes were eliminated, order was established, and all races joined hands to move towards a new era."

He said calmly: "So they respectfully call me a sage."

Time finally froze on an autumn day thousands of years ago. In the white temple made of marble, the expressions of the sage returned to the gentle smile of childhood from seriousness. His eyes could sweep the whole world. Although there were occasional disputes, there were still killings, wars and sufferings, poverty and ignorance quietly occurred and continued in some corners, but this was enough and he was very satisfied.

The dwarves built a mobile steel city among the mountains, and the elves built a sun ship in the sky that could sail far away from the void. The human exploration team traveled through time and space, found more than a dozen new worlds, and everything could not be better. Everything was developing steadily. Even though the essence of life is to grow and evolve in war and survive in killing, no one needs to do this in this era.

Seeing this scene, Joshua took a deep breath.

He knew what abyss invasion happened later, and the evil gods came, and all peace and prosperity were shattered, like a clay pot in a kiln.

The warrior remained silent because of this.

The white-haired boy naturally knew, so he just looked at everything prosperous around him with nostalgia and regret, and then all things collapsed into nothingness, and all illusions returned to darkness, leaving him and the warrior standing in the darkness of this void, looking at each other.

"Order will always be destroyed, but new orders will always be established. The multiverse circulates the destruction and rebirth of all things, and I think the same is true for our world."

He said softly, then walked to the warrior. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Joshua's face, but because of his height, he could only touch his chest. The white-haired boy didn't care about this. He just said calmly: "My heir, can you love this world for me?"

Although he looked just a teenager, his words were full of love and nostalgia, as if an elder looked at his long-lost junior and then expressed his sincere feelings.

Without waiting for Joshua to answer, the "Sage" smiled slightly, and then turned into nothingness. The black illusion space also changed rapidly, and it was restored to normal, darkness caused by closing eyes.

The warrior slowly opened his eyes. This was a separate room in the temple of the Seven Gods Church. He was wearing a loose robe that only patients wore. On his side, the Shenji brothers and the Black Dragon Girl were all standing next to him nervously. The huge steel elemental number stood at the door due to its size problem and did not come in, but it also bent down and looked at the warrior's bed with its one-eye.

After seeing Qiao Xiuya awakening, Ying was the first to pounce on the warrior's arms. He could feel the wet liquid flowing in his chest, and he could also hear a slight choking sound. Hei breathed a sigh of relief, and then he lay on the bed and pressed the warrior's legs. Rin was the calmest, but it seemed as if he had put down the big stone in his heart. When his body became soft, he seemed to be about to kneel down to the ground.

Touching the head of the girl in his arms, Joshua showed a gentle smile that was completely different from his previous image. He comforted everyone's thoughts and expressed that he was safe and sound.

But for some reason, the warriors could always vaguely hear a sound that seemed to be sighing and blessings echoed in their ears.

All of this.

I love all living beings.
Chapter completed!