"Hmph! Lord Priest, you are really persistent and follow us here." The man in charge took off his cloak happily, revealing his slim figure. The strangest thing is his appearance. He has pointed ears, his fangs are as sharp as his nails, his yellow eyes are like beast eyes, and the whites are replaced by black, which aroused a burst of exclamations from the people around him.

"You are, you are willing to show up at the Yibao Conference. It's really hard to do so, but I won't let you achieve your goal!" The young man was righteous and did not give in.

"Hey, something seems to have happened over there!" The demon was about to continue saying something, but suddenly the crowd started to stir up, and then someone ran towards the other end of the venue one after another.

The demon felt a stern in his heart and immediately led the other two people along the stream. The priest beside him chased after him without hesitation.

"Let's go and see!" Shi Miya said this and ran out directly. Lucas and Ryumi had no time to stop him, so they had to follow him.

Crowded into the crowd and saw two young warriors covered in wounds who had never seen in the venue before sitting next to one of the stalls. One of them was quite serious and showed a very painful expression. In front of them was a black unknown object with a strange aura.

"This, what's going on?" There were chattering and talking everywhere.

"Hey, this should be a real "creation stone", right?" A warrior who looked quite powerful picked up the unknown object and threw it away as if he had hit a ghost. His words caused a burst of exclamations around him.

"Well... this one is probably for more than 800 years. We are... given by its power and backfire. If there was no urgent matter, we would not have come to give such a powerful and dangerous thing!" The less injured man replied with difficulty.

"That... I'll ask a strange question, what is "creation stone"?" Liumio poked her face with her hand and asked her two companions with a little gloomy face in a low voice.

"Ah, you don't know, it's not surprising that you don't know. After all, except for the demons, there are only churches and people who learn dark abilities, and at most some masters who have been in the world for a long time."

The "creation stone" is said to be a mysterious substance transformed by the souls of a certain number of people who die on the battlefield but have a certain obsession with life. Because the conditions for generation are very strict, it is rare and expensive. This substance has the power to repair wounds and souls. The longer the years, the better the effect, but this kind of repair has a considerable risk. Even a slight energy will be as painful as the person there, or even die. However, there is a situation where you can avoid the risk of repair and absorb it to improve yourself, that is, people who use dark power, but the price of avoiding this risk is that the energy in the body may be out of control and eventually collapse in spirit." Shi Miye explained patiently, while watching the two sides fighting for the Creation stone.

"Leave it to us, and you can change anything you want. This is the deposit." The devil persuaded him, with a hint of charm, and threw out a big bag of money. The shape and color of the bag made Shi Miye and the other two stunned for a moment, but they didn't take it to heart.

"You can't leave it to them, the demons never keep their promises! If you promise to exchange it for me, I will save you immediately!" the young pastor opposed firmly.

Seeing both sides aggressive, the young warrior hesitated, while his companions looked increasingly ugly.

"Hey, Liumi, please get some of the herbs we exchanged for. Luke, please help me, let's save people." Shi Miye finally couldn't help it and looked at his two companions with a hint of pleading, but fortunately neither of them opposed it.

"Hey, do you want to grab the Creation Stone too?!" The devil was a little anxious when he saw the three of them suddenly taking action.

"The Creation Stone is indeed very attractive to me, but you can really do it for such an external thing to throw two lives here and ignore them! Especially you, Mr. Pastor, you shouldn't forget the kindness and morality that the church taught you, right?" Shi Ziye's eyes flashed with chills, making his blue eyes even colder.

The priest felt a chill behind him. The words of the boy in front of him not only made him feel ashamed, but more of a strange feeling. He watched the boy squat on one knee and leaned the seriously injured person in front of him. Another blonde boy's hands shone with light. The herbs suspended in the container in front of him were instantly made into ointment under the influence of fire magic and applied to the wounds of the two wounds. The ointment quickly worked and the wounds gradually healed.
Chapter completed!