This is an elegant bedroom with no warm yellow light, but it also shines everything.

The flowers and birds carved on the walls are beautiful and poetic. Some exquisite brocades are hung high in the corners, and various ancient pictures are also weaved on them.

Below was a large soft velvet bed, shrouded by a light green tent, and a slightly dazzling yellow light came from the side of the bedside, and a narrow shadow was reflected on the beautifully patterned brown silk carpet on the ground.

Looking around, a golden lampstand carved into flowers is slowly releasing its glory. The flowers "break out of the ground" from under the floor, the branches are graceful, and they look full of growth power and vitality.

However, its golden buds that are about to bloom do not look like normal flowers, but a bird that spreads its wings and wants to fly.

The warm light blooms from the inside of the golden hollowed-out bird's wings.

Not only that, this kind of metal lamp stand also exists in every corner of the bedroom, but its appearance is different. At the same time, many gems and musical instruments used to decorate the walls are shining with exquisite brilliance.

"It's probably true. Although it's a coincidence, the result is pretty good."

Fenrod's voice came from the bedside stool.

Compared to Charles, who was still weak, this person could not see any fatigue, even though he was also one of the participants in the burst of light that day.

Yes, the attacks issued that day were not the usual form, but the kind of spell resonance that Charles had imagined before.

At the beginning, the experiment was still very successful, but I don’t know whether it was because the spell was not perfect or whether it was a problem with deliberately mobilizing emotions. Shire’s consumption this time was much more than before.

Although he had few opportunities to use it in the past, he did not fall into a long coma after using it, but he just felt physically and mentally exhausted.

However, he is now barely awakened from his five-day sleep.

"So, the enemy's minions can't really eradicate them?" he asked a question for the words of the blonde elves.

"Yes."

Fenrod replied, "Many of the minions of the great enemies in the north are Maiya, the flame demon, the demon wolf, and Ururochi who were once tempted by him. Morgoth does not have the function of creation, so he cannot nurture the special existence of the soul. But he can put the soul that falls into his hands into the body he has carefully cultivated, but this body can be destroyed, but the soul cannot be eliminated."

"Will that not be able to kill it forever?"

"Yes, but you don't have to worry too much. Although the soul is strange and the spirit of Maia is even more mysterious, it is normal that the soul alone cannot have a material influence on our world. Maia, who fell into the darkness, cannot even resist the burning of the sun. A powerful body is their reliance on walking on the land of Arda, and if this body is lost, most of the fallen Maia will not constitute too many threats in a short period of time."

"most?"

"Yes," Fenrod replied, "There are always special existences that can surpass this limitation, and even if the body dissipates, it can bring a huge threat, but most of this existence relies on wisdom rather than force."

Shir thought to himself when he heard this.

...

Long before Nodo returned to Middle-earth, the Western Immortal Land had already studied this soul.

Fenrod compared the body, or body, to a house, and the soul is the true body of every being.

This house is constructed by material elements in the Arda World. Normal elves cannot get rid of this house because the elves' house is integrated with the Arda World. If they were not encountering unnatural death, they would even be imprisoned in this house forever and unable to go out.

Yes, confinement.

Human houses are roughly made and are not rooted in the world, so they will collapse over time, and then the soul will free itself from its shackles and go to an unknown place.

But even if the elf's house collapses, it will be reshaped in the West.

In the eyes of humans, nearly immortal life is a blessing, but some elves scholars believe that this is a kind of confinement to the elves.

Therefore, humans envy the long life of elves, but many elves are jealous of human beings being able to get rid of the cage of this world (basically those who have lived enough)

Humans are similar to the souls of elves. After death, they will be summoned and then enter the palace of a certain Western Villa, either resurrected or waited to stay or disappear.

However, this situation cannot be effective in Maiya.

In a sense, they are at the same level as Vera, but they are just weak in power.

If the spirits and human souls refuse to summon, they will become lonely ghosts and wander forever in Arda's world gradually degenerate into madness and darkness.

What is the reason for this cannot be known, and some elves scholars speculate that it may be related to Morgoth's corrosion to the Arda world.

But Maiya will not be affected by this corrosion, because they are a unique spiritual body.

Although these spiritual bodies have different strengths due to too many numbers, their essence is more tenacious than ordinary souls.

So they can use their invisible souls to exist in the world after the house collapses, or take the initiative to change to a house.

This initiative is mostly constructed by the mixing of Arda matter with Maijacob's own will.

However, there are also some dark souls in Maiya who will try to seize the existing houses in the world.

However, this kind of capture is very difficult, and the successful targets are basically those creatures with low intelligence or chaotic thinking.

For humans and elves, Maiya's capture poses no threat at all.

Because they are children of the same kind, species created by His own hands, mixed with secrets that Maiya and even Vera had never known.

In short, although it was somewhat unexpected that the fire-breathing big-bellied dragon appeared in Dorias, it was not difficult to understand how it resurrected from the dead.

But this forced Charles to feel depressed.

Is that guy who was killed twice still not dead?

Although Fenrod said that Maiya would consume soul power every time she retakes her body, becoming weaker than once, although he said that Maiya, whose bodies collapsed, does not pose much threat, because shaping a powerful body requires a lot of power and time.

But the impression that guy left on Charles was really cunning. When he thought of such an enemy lurking in the secret, he would jump out and bite him at any time, he felt uncomfortable all over.

In a sense, Charle always has an obsessive-compulsive disorder to provoke his enemies. Even if many of them do not pose a threat to him, he can't help but want to clean up these hostile guys.

But at present, he does not have the ability to eliminate roots. Not to mention worrying about the enemy, he is a little weak even when he walks down the ground...

Looking at the silent appearance of the young nephew at the bedside, Fenrod's eyes flashed, and something came to his mind, so he coughed dryly, changing the subject.

"By the way, what do you think of Princess Lucien?"

"Lucyon?" Charles looked puzzled when he heard this.

"It's the beautiful woman you saw when you woke up." Fenrod reminded.

This sentence made the stunning figure flash in Charle's mind again, which was actually not long ago.

However, when he woke up, the other party left after a brief greeting, but he didn't say anything.

His initial impression of this is that he is polite and elegant, his voice is graceful, and amazingly beautiful.

However, if we consider the quietly existing power in her, it is difficult for Charles not to think of herself as a puppet in the past.

So he said to Fenrod: "She is beautiful, but she is just a cage bird."

"You mean she desires freedom? But as far as I know, King Singer does not prohibit her from moving in Dorias." Fenrod said in a strange tone, and he secretly guessed if what happened between this nephew and the princess?

Charles shook his head and said nothing.

Fate is a wonderful power, mysterious and hidden, it does not seem to exist, but it is undoubtedly revealed in a certain moment and a certain person.

This world has its own destiny, and Charles has already realized it.

And a certain link in fate will probably be in the beautiful woman who seems to be free but is actually involuntarily unconscious.

But it was nothing to do with him. Although he was both a victim in a sense, Shire was not full of righteous indignation about it, but was very afraid of the mysterious power.

So before Fenrod could speak again, he asked, "When will we leave here?"

"Then you have to wait until you have recovered, and then meet King Singer." Fenrod was puzzled and seemed to be repulsive of the place, but he didn't think too much. Instead, he spoke in a weird tone because of this topic, "You have to be prepared."

"What preparation?" Charles was stunned.
Chapter completed!