The Last King Of Darkness

Chapter 1858 - 842: Master Carse

The torn wound quickly healed, the terrifying pollution rapidly dissipated, and the darkness in the soul faded away like the tide.

The unknown curse also faded away completely.

But the spray wasn’t exhausted yet; these droplets filled with the breath of life spread out, bringing the aura of healing into the bodies of more wounded.

The light of the fire refracted within this spurting water, making it look like an expanding light mist.

Everyone looked on in shock, especially the short, fat man, whose eyes bulged almost out of their sockets.

"How is this possible? This pure life aura, this dense healing power, this incomprehensible overwhelming purification light, only the most powerful healers can possess such an ability, how can you, how can you?"

Rod smiled slightly; after all, these were the hope bubbles he exchanged with Colorful Dreams, so the healing capability was certainly powerful.

"No, wait!"

The short, fat man suddenly lifted his head, staring intently at Rod as if trying to see through his soul.

"Who are you? Why haven’t I seen you before? Are you new?"

Rhein coughed and laughed, "Master Carse, this is Trolian’s miracle, the king of the sewers, hunter of countless fair ladies, the black glutton Rod."

"What glutton?" Master Carse sharply caught the key point: "Possessing such healing power and you call him a glutton? That’s someone who just eats—the worthless you. Do you have any brains? Do you have any artistic appreciation ability?"

At this moment, Rod truly felt he had met a kindred spirit, and the image of the short, fat man suddenly became grand in his eyes.

But Rhein immediately interrupted with a series of coughs: "Master Carse, it’s a custom of Trolian; Lord Rod is a great Life of Man, compared to the Source Heavenly God Throne’s Light of Hope, they probably think a gluttony of food is more premium..."

Fortunately, Master Carse did not want to listen to such nonsense and waved his hand to cut him off.

"Lord Rod, please forgive my rudeness; you must know, spending too much time with fools makes one irritable. Your ability is nothing short of a miracle; that overwhelming healing light makes me feel as if I’ve seen hope."

Strange lights gathered around the short, fat man, and Rod was astounded to find out that he actually controlled four complete Root Origins.

"This is my healing ability, comprising Healing Energy, Soul Touch, Time Retrospection, and Soul Stealing Power. The integrated use of these four Root Origins is the key to my strong healing ability... Lord Rod, could you tell me what your healing ability is?"

Master Carse, reversing his previous rudeness, became gentleman-like and courteous, honestly revealing the source of his own abilities in hopes the other party would be equally candid.

Rod touched his forehead, feeling slightly troubled; the Book of Knowledge had already warned him in the Dream Realm not to mention any information about the Spring of Hope, including its name.

But with Master Carse so sincere, he couldn’t refuse.

After pondering for a moment, Rod replied earnestly, "Master Carse, to be honest, it is closely related to the Source Heavenly God Throne. It’s a special ability of mine, formed by converting the power of the Source Heavenly God Throne into healing bubbles."

Master Carse immediately widened his eyes.

"The Source Heavenly God Throne? Isn’t that a legendary miracle? It actually exists?"

Rhein said in a small voice, "It’s in Trolian."

"What? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?"

"I did, but you didn’t listen..."

"Then you didn’t say it; Trolian actually has such a strong Life of Man, it seems the priority of aiding them should be elevated by several notches."

Solos, who hadn’t spoken, suddenly spoke up at this time.

"Carse, I came this time for this matter."

He briefly informed the Soul Taker of the king’s affairs.

Master Carse jumped up: "Why didn’t you say so earlier?"

Solos looked at him: "I told you long ago."

"Uh."

Faced with the End of All Things, Master Carse’s mouth softened:

"I didn’t hear it, sorry, Solos, I got too anxious."

Solos laughed, "It’s okay, Carse, I’ll take care of the things that follow, I’ll block the black tide and let the warriors retreat to the edge of the Fallen Ship, the battle pressure will decrease significantly. In this way, your students can support this battlefield."

Rhein said, "I will escort you back to the Royal City immediately, during tomorrow’s Teleportation Gate time, back to Trolian..."

"What did you say?"

Master Carse shouted.

"Teleportation Gate?"

Rhein coughed and revealed to him about Rod possessing the highest-grade Teleportation Gate.

Master Carse looked at Rod incredulously: "Are you saying, not only does he have these miraculous and hopeful healing bubbles, but he also possesses a Teleportation Gate that can directly traverse the Great Black Domain and the Upper Heaven Taboo, and this gate opens once a day without any restrictions?"

Solos smiled, "Carse, if that wasn’t the case, how could he become a Life of Man just as important as the Source Heavenly God Throne?"

Master Carse remained silent for a long time before sighing deeply.

"This is the Life of Man, always possessing countless miracles, always able to create unimaginable victories. Ordinary people like me, no matter how, can never catch up to such geniuses?"

Rhein laughed, "Master Carse, you are a Soul Taker, isn’t that extraordinary enough?"