Marvin was stunned.

At that moment, the mark on his palm suddenly began to get hot.

He thought it was an illusion before, but now he turned his hand and saw a reduced version of the Libra of the Truth!

He knew the power of the God of Truth. As an ancient god, once her power was recovered, it was almost impossible to measure her in the existing way of measuring the power of the gods.

If she becomes her guardian knight, most gods or devils in this world will not dare to cause trouble for him.

This is a big temptation.

However, he shook his head and refused Jasmine's invitation.

His answer is very simple.

"I'm just protecting those who need my protection."

"I am a person without faith. Truth is precious, but I'm sorry, I still don't have the ability to believe in one thing."

Such an answer does not seem to surprise Jasmine.

She just nodded and smiled sweetly.

"If that's the case, it doesn't matter."

"Thank you very much for protecting me when I was weakest. Griffin, as my paladin, was sensed by me. But I was really surprised that you could do this."

"Anyway, if you need my help, you know how to find mine."

She blinked playfully.

The truth in the palm of Marvin's palm disappeared without a trace.

Marvin thought about something.

"Are you leaving?"

He looked at Jasmine and Griffin.

Jasmine nodded:

"I've been away from this world for too long. Now I don't know what it looks like..."

"I'll go find some people..."

"I'll go to some places to see... Anyway, I believe we'll see you again."

Her voice became lighter and lighter, and the glory of the Libra of Truth gradually subsided. Ma Wen saw that the two of them gradually became empty under the golden light and disappeared into this space.

In the last scene, Marvin saw Griffin nodding at him.

Marvin was also very happy that this paladin with a sense of justice was able to be resurrected.

What changes will this master and servant reappear in this chaotic world?

Marvin is very curious.

You should know that there was no such thing as the God of Truth in the game process of the previous life!

...

"They are gone. It's time for us to leave."

Minsk said easily.

He came here in an attempt to prevent the resurrection of the God of the Wilderness.

Now the God of the Wilderness has not only not survived, but has also witnessed the reincarnation of the God of Truth with his own eyes. It really makes people sigh at the mysterious world.

"Please don't disclose everything here."

Vanya whispered: "The return of the God of Truth will inevitably cause huge waves. No one will notice anything else. I hope you can keep things secret."

Both Marvin and Minsk nodded.

Hathaway threw out the Cold Light Grip.

The moon god was also not vague. He used the magic technique and in a short while, he stripped the night flower out of the cold light.

The Flower of Night was integrated into the Void Spirit Can, and finally, the last puzzle of [Heim Scepter] was also obtained.

Marvin's heart moved and released Isabel from the white paper space.

She was hit by Bandel's curse and could not move. After getting the Night Flower, it was naturally easy to lift the curse.

Isabel regained his freedom.

Ma Wen kept doing it all the time and released the poor winter assassin.

After all, this guy was completely caught in the attack back then, and Hathaway was surprisingly easy to talk. It took a lot of effort to lift the curse on the Assassin in the Winter.

He transformed from a ridiculous whispering worm to a middle-aged assassin.

"Damn! After so many years... I finally become a human."

The assassin's eyes were filled with tears in the cold winter.

Isabel gave him a blank look, but she didn't say much. The Assassin of the Cold Winter did suffer too much. No one could understand how he had survived the boundless darkness for so many years.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be crazy. The fact that he could survive proved that his mind was very tenacious.

"This used to be your weapon. I'll give it back to you now."

Vanya waved her hand, and the grip of the cold light flew towards the cold winter assassin.

Ma Wen was slightly stunned and pointed at Miss Yinyue with a weak breath on the ground: "What about her?"

Moon God smiled bitterly: "She doesn't need this thing anymore."

"No god can truly resurrect from the dead. Bander's obsession affected my judgment, and this time it almost caused a disaster."

"Although her soul has regained, it will not last too long...at most...it will be fifteen minutes."

Everyone was silent.

Some things are really helpless.

The boundary between life and death is sometimes difficult to overcome even the greatest gods.

"Luna..."

"Luna..."

A weak voice sounded from the corner beside him.

The thin soul fire was almost extinguished. However, he floated up with difficulty and flew towards Miss Yinyue.

Miss Yinyue slowly opened her eyes.

"Give them some time."

Ma Wen and others left tactfully.

...

City of Holy Light. On the southern hills.

"It's time to return to Fernan."

Ma Wen looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and suddenly felt a little moved.

I have been practicing in the Bloody Wasteland for eight days, but for the people of Fernan, it has only been half a day.

Such a time flow rate made him wish he could practice here for a while.

But the appearance of the dream guardian sounded the alarm.

This is a blood-colored wasteland, not Fernan, it is not safe enough. At present, Marvin is still very dangerous to encounter top divine servants. He has many enemies in the multiverse. After the shock caused by the return of the God of Truth, perhaps the Dragon God Hartson or the subordinates of the demon lord Balch are already coming in a steady stream.

Anyway, I have found Minsk, so it is better to return to Fernan as soon as possible.

Before leaving, he asked Hathaway to contain the heart of the dungeon in the ruins of Regis.

The witch Anzedi always had all kinds of magical means. She stripped the heart of the extremely huge dungeon from the ruins of Regis and placed it in a white jar.

This jar is different from the Void Can. It does not have much magic power, but it is a very good thing to store items.

Ma Wen roughly estimated that the internal space of this thing was almost as good as a plane.

Hathaway is generous in his actions, and Marvin will naturally not be stingy.

Before leaving, he gave her the [Demon Eye] he had obtained from Balch before.

The Demon Eye is a treasure for witches, very sharp. I believe that it will shine in the hands of the witch king.

Hathaway did not refuse either. The two now have a unique tacit understanding.

They didn't mention anything about the past.

They knew that it was different now. Marvin was the owner of the White River refuge and the person valued by the God of Truth; and Hathaway was the Queen of Ashes, Anzedi's hope for the future.

The two of them have their own way forward. Perhaps one day they will have the opportunity to walk together again.

But in this process, they will encounter many difficulties and obstacles, and more often, they have to face it alone.
To be continued...