Chapter 1668: Chapter 560: The Tyrant’s Remnant Soul, Master of the Light Inheritance

"I swore, to swear my undying allegiance to the Lord!"

The undead of Tyrant Lloyd heard this and couldn’t help but let out a snicker.

"See, this is what I call foolishness!"

"Shouting ’Lord’ at a bunch of little ones who aren’t even the size of your fingernail, it’s utterly foolish!"

"Do you think these weaklings are worthy of our submission?"

Assam answered without hesitation, "Of course they’re qualified!"

"All my power was granted by the Lord, including my Lake Lady’s Sword and my Commander Level potential!"

"Anyone who insults the Lord is my enemy, and the enemy must be obliterated!"

As he finished speaking, a strong intent to kill rose in his pupils!

Seeing the battle intent in this Knight’s eyes, a spark of fire ignited in the hollow pupils of Tyrant Lloyd.

"Ha... foolish!"

"Only the great Lloyd deserves your loyalty, your everything!"

"Now, let me correct your ignorant thoughts!"

With that said, he casually summoned a blood-red great sword swiftly flying into his grasp!

The undead of this Tyrant came charging at him the moment he gripped the great sword!

Assam likewise held the Lake Lady’s Sword in front of him!

Underfoot, Frost’s hind legs instantly tensed, kicking fiercely forward, charging hundreds of meters in a split second!

Then, the two mighty beings immediately clashed!

"Clang!"

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On the other side.

Isabell, after passing trial after trial, gradually arrived at an ancient white door.

Feeling the surging power within her body, she marveled.

"I never expected that passing the previous trials would actually let me break through to the Eighth Rank."

"The Light Mage who left this inheritance is truly powerful, and many of its spells are not even mastered by the Holy Light Sages in the Church Court."

"I must inherit the power within!"

She made up her mind, her gaze becoming more determined.

Then, holding her magic wand, she gradually passed through that white door.

Upon crossing the threshold, a vast, empty scene appeared before Isabell.

It seemed like there was nothing here, just a wide space.

And at that moment, a strong light appeared, quickly condensing into the form of a humanoid creature.

This humanoid creature emitted a strong glow all over, its size rapidly reaching over a hundred meters, even touching the ceiling of the hall, like a Light Giant.

Isabell looked up, seeing the human features gradually appear on the blank face of this glowing giant.

A neutral voice rang out.

"Holy Light Priest from the Church Court, you have successfully passed all the trials I set, proving your abilities."

"Now, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"

Isabell looked up, her gaze fixed on that glowing apparition, then asked, "What do I gain if I accept your inheritance?"

The neutral voice replied, "By successfully accepting the inheritance, your potential will once again advance, reaching the limit of Life, which is Dominator Level potential."

"Moreover, you will also obtain my entire lifetime of magical insights, and your Light Element mastery will directly elevate to Legendary Level."

"Besides this, you can also comprehend some of my self-created Light Magic spells, including forbidden curses and Legendary Level spells..."

Hearing this, Isabell’s expression changed slightly.

She wasn’t dazzled by the series of benefits promised by the other party, but calmly asked.

"So, what do I have to pay?"

In obtaining great benefits, there might be unseen costs that come with them.

Equivalent exchange is a universal truth in any world.

The Light Giant chuckled lightly upon hearing this, "You don’t need to pay anything."

"As you can see, this is merely a piece of my consciousness; I’ve been dead for many years."

"If you truly wish to do something for me, then when the Bloody Army reappears, help me take down a centurion called Mika Plague."

Isabell’s expression changed slightly, asking with an uncertain look, "You also have a grudge against the Bloody Army?"

The Light Giant replied, "Something like that, I died back when the Bloody Army erupted."

"Mika Plague cast many curses on me, even preventing me from mobilizing the power within my body."

"Sensing my time was short, I secluded myself here and left behind this inheritance."

This Holy Light Priest’s eyes showed a contemplative look once more.

It seemed unexpected that this Light Element Legendary Mage also died in that war.

So she tentatively said, "Recently, we’ve encountered the force behind the Bloody Army, the Watcher."

"My Lord said that the Bloody Army is about to emerge soon."

Upon hearing this, the light on the Light Giant fluctuated strongly, but it quickly calmed down.

It sighed and said, "I see... No wonder my inheritance has found a successor at this moment; perhaps it was all destined."

Isabell asked, puzzled, "Destined, what do you mean?"

"Because... I was unwilling when my death was approaching back then."

"So, with the last of my time and my body, I experimented and developed a recipe to counter various curses of the Bloody Army..."

"But by the time I discovered it, time was already running out."

"In the end, I could only die regrettably with this secret recipe..."

The tone of the Light Giant carried a hint of melancholy.

And Isabell also understood what it meant by destined.

A thousand years ago, this Legendary Mage died at the hands of the Bloody Army, dying with regrets.

And now, as this force is about to emerge, Isabell arrived here.

"Could you give me this recipe?"

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