Chapter 740: Heroic Spirit Transformed Into Armor!

Chapter 749: Heroic Spirits Transformed into Armor!

In the shocked eyes of Weiss, Senar inserted the holy sword in his hand into the ground, and his soul body directly transformed into little starlight, and the whole person seemed more illusory.

"Don't be sad, inherit my will! Go on!" Without waiting for Weiss to say anything, Senar raised his hand to stop Weiss.

"This is the last gift I can give you, accept it with peace of mind... I have no regrets anymore. Dying as a human is my last wish. Now that the wish has come true, I should go!" Senar looked at Weiss gently, just like he looked at the descendants of the Arno Kingdom.

"Ah!" Willy let out a long groan with a feeling in his heart! This was his respect for Senar, and he had already anticipated what Senar was going to do.

"Huh~" A gust of wind came, and Senar turned into little light fragments in front of Weiss, splitting into two galaxy-like light bands that wrapped around Weiss and Willy.

"Go on! Carry the hope of the Dunedain! Hold this holy sword! You are our only dragon rider... and you may also be the last dragon rider... May the previous kings bless you!" Senar's voice floated from the void.

However, Weiss no longer had time to listen to what Senar said. He was shocked by the stream of light that Senar transformed into, which was entangled with himself and Willy. What frightened Weiss even more was that the armor that Teacher Kaslo had selected for him was slowly melting, and a silver full-body armor that was somewhat illusory slowly emerged and wrapped himself!

Willy on the other side was very calm as the stream of light that Senar transformed into was spinning on his body. The light slowly formed a set of ferocious dragon armor. This transparent dragon armor was entangled with golden streams of light, which looked very inconsistent on Willy's body. After all, this dragon armor exuding a sacred aura was matched with an evil dragon... It was really challenging to people's brain nerves.

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"Salute you! The great holy hero, Your Majesty Senar! You are a true paladin! May the holy light protect your soul!" The mysterious figure appeared again, and he murmured as he looked at Senar's gradually disappearing figure.

"The last paladin of the Kingdom of Arno has fallen... The bloodline of the Kingdom's paladins has been completely cut off, and the light is fleeting after all... You chose this path..."

"Alas..." With a sigh, he disappeared in the wind, and the last figure disappeared in the wind.

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"Senior Senar..." Weiss looked at Willy at a loss.

"He chose the most radical path, turning his soul into armor and integrating it into our bodies!" Willy shook his head.

"Integrate into our bodies? Then Senior Senar is..." Weiss was stunned and then his eyes turned red.

"Yes, he used his soul to forge two sets of soul-bound equipment, so his soul..." Willy lowered his head and looked at the dragon armor on his body, and then the dragon armor was slowly retracted into his body.

"..." Weiss fell to the ground in a state of dismay. He knew that Sernar was destined to die, but he didn't expect that it would be in such a horrible way. He turned himself into armor to protect himself.

"Why? Why did he choose me? We obviously have no intersection..." Weiss muttered to himself in dismay, holding his knees.

"Didn't he tell you the answer? You have the blood of the Kingdom of Arnor flowing in your body. You should be the most talented Dunedain he has ever seen! He passed on the mantle to you in the hope that you can restore the glory of the Dunedain!" Willy shook his head.

"In some sense, you are the last Lord of Arnor!" Willy's eyes were a little strange. Not to mention that Sernar left Weiss a lot of legacy! In addition to a luxurious suit, he also left a holy sword to prove his identity! With this holy sword, Vess has a reason to claim the sovereignty of a certain territory in the Kingdom of Arnor. Roland would probably wake up laughing in his dreams. Now he has a legitimate reason to rule the West. Vess can just raise the holy sword of Sernar and shout: Since ancient times... cough cough!

"..." Vess twitched his mouth speechlessly. He carefully pulled out the holy sword in front of him. The cloud pattern on the sword reflected Vess's confused face.

"Don't disappoint his hope. Although you are not a paladin, he hopes that the light of the paladin can be passed on to you!" Willy looked at the holy sword in Vess's hand calmly. This long sword exuding a sacred breath strangely maintained a balance with Vess's evil fighting spirit. It was probably because Sernar had been corroded into a Ringwraith for too long, and the evil power had been deeply tempered into the sword.

"I understand!" Vess clenched the hilt of the sword and said firmly.

"It's really weird. The dragon actually put on the holy armor one day!" Willy muttered and shook his head. He was just like a light bulb. In order to prevent the holy dragon armor from turning him into a light bulb, Willy secretly decided that he would never wear that thing unless he was fighting. People who didn't know would think that he had betrayed the dragon clan.

"Let's go, we should go back. I guess they are all waiting anxiously." Weiss put the holy sword of Sernar in his arms and patted Willy's scales.

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"No! I have to go and see. Sernar may not be able to hold back three ring spirits alone. Weiss may be in danger after not coming back for so long! Ouch" Kaslo frowned and finally jumped off the bed, but because he pulled the wound, he grimaced.

"Go back!" Renault, who was resting next to him, didn't even look at Kaslo. He stabbed the scabbard in his hand directly. Kaslo was stabbed by the scabbard and flew back to the bed.

"I don't want Ajax to kill me! Just now there was news from the Stormwind City! King Roland sent Ajax to support us! Your wife is here, don't you have anything to say?" Renault looked over with a sneer. He wanted to see if Kaslo could still be stubborn when Ajax came.

"..." Kaslo glanced at Renault and sat back on the bed obediently without saying anything.

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"Dos! Where's Kaslo? Is he okay? Where is he?" Ajax's anxious voice was faintly heard outside the door.

"Sister! Why do you care about him? He cares more about his apprentice than you! Why do you care about his life or death! It would be better to let him and the Ringwraiths fend for themselves!" Then Dos Anthony's mumbling voice came in.

Renault looked over with pity, only to find that Kaslo had crawled into the quilt at some point, looking like he was dying, and his face was extremely pale.

"You are such a talent! You are so unlucky to be used like this by me!" Renault gave a thumbs up to Kaslo, who turned pale by controlling his battle energy.

I was not feeling well yesterday, so I postponed a chapter. Sorry.