Chapter 6: Reincarnation
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Rogge couldn't help but smile as he watched the two tall and mighty guardian knights approaching them.
"Teacher, it seems that in the eyes of the Temple of Life, you have no deterrent power at all, and you are going to bully your disciples."
"The ninth-level guardian knight, disciples can't deal with it."
Fields, who was wearing a black robe, suddenly snorted coldly, and the pressure of the god-level strong man suddenly fell from the sky.
The two guardian knights and the temple priests had no power to resist under this pressure, and were directly pressed to the ground, with their teeth and bones trembling constantly.
Even the holy realm can hardly bear the pressure of the god level, let alone below the holy realm.
Fields has been very controlled.
Fearing that he would be crushed to death by accident!
At this moment, on the highest floor of the Temple of Life, a young woman wearing a green robe with a big tree pattern on the robe, a head of silver hair, and a gentle and soft breath opened her eyes.
Her pupils were gray-silver, like bright silver, and two crystal green rays flashed by.
"Fields, you've gone too far by attacking the junior."
When the voice came, Fields laughed and decisively removed the pressure.
Rogge bowed and said, "Respected High Priest of Life, it's not my teacher who is bullying, but the Temple of Life bullying the weak. I have told them my origins and purpose, but they not only don't believe it, but also insult and even want to bully me."
"Is this true?"
The temple priests and guardian knights knelt down one after another, "We are blind and disturbed the distinguished guests. Please punish us, High Priest."
"Go and accept the punishment."
"I will obey the High Priest's orders!"
As soon as the voice fell, a Life Priest in a green robe and long green hair and two Guardian Knights walked out of the temple. His aura was far superior to the previous few people, and he should be a strong man in the Holy Domain.
As for the Guardian Knight, he is still a ninth-level warrior.
"Your Excellency the Holy God of Death, the teacher invites you, please follow me."
Fields winked at Rogge. He had been here several times before, but he couldn't even see the high priest. He was surprised that it was so simple this time.
But after thinking about it carefully, he understood.
The small conflict just now was intentional by Rogge. The Temple of Life was wrong first, and they came to visit and communicate, so they naturally couldn't ignore it.
Worthy of being my disciple!
You got three points of my true teachings!
The top floor of the Temple of Life.
Seeing the high priest of the Temple of Life, Letia, Fields smiled slightly, "Letia, it's been a long time."
"I haven't seen you for thousands of years."
The high priest's voice was very calm.
"Sit down."
Fields sat cross-legged on a rattan woven cushion, Rogge stood behind him, and the strong man from the Holy Land who led them up stood behind the high priest.
"Fields, why did you come here? Just tell me."
Fields laughed, "Let my disciple Rogge tell you."
The green-haired priest looked at Rogge and looked at him carefully for a while.
No matter how you look at it, he is a boy of ten years old.
With two god-level masters present, they should not have the right to speak in this occasion. Unexpectedly, the Holy Death God let such a young boy make the decision.
Rogge walked out from behind Fields, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly to the high priest.
"Respected high priest, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rogge, I am ten years old this year, and I am the teacher's youngest disciple."
"The teacher brought me here this time to test my strength. Secondly, the teacher highly respects life magic and hopes that I can study in the Temple of Life for a period of time. Please allow me to do so."
Fields knew that Rogge was using his name to make his own calculations, but when he heard that he was going to stay in the Temple of Life temporarily, he was very happy.
Then, as a teacher, I naturally have to stay here, otherwise what should I do if my disciples are bullied?
"You have already learned the magic of the dead, but you still want to learn the magic of life. My little disciple is greedy enough. Death and life are completely opposite paths. Even if you have the qualifications to learn, it is not so easy."
"But it's better to let you, a little monster, suffer a setback."
The green-haired priest frowned slightly, a little unhappy with Rogge's attitude, but she didn't dare to speak rashly in this situation.
"Test your strength? Learn life magic?"
The high priest opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was pleasant, making people unable to help but immerse themselves in it. She looked at Fields, "Is this what you mean?"
"Uh, I guess so." Fields hesitated and nodded.
"10 years old, a fifth-level dead magician, you have accepted a disciple with extraordinary talent."
"Haha, Letitia, you are too flattering this little guy, he is just a little talented." Fields was very proud.
The high priest continued, "It's okay to communicate. I also want to see what kind of genius disciple you have taught, Fields. As for learning life magic, let's forget about it."
"Is the high priest unwilling?" Rogge immediately asked.
"It's not that I don't want to, but it's for your own good. Undead magic and life magic belong to the rules of death and life respectively. These are the two supreme rules with completely opposite power attributes. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and become insane."
"Your teacher also practiced life magic, but after he embarked on undead magic, he still abandoned his practice of life magic."
"I know, but darkness and light can be practiced together, water and fire magic can be practiced together, so death and life can naturally be practiced together."
"Moreover, in my opinion, life and death are two sides of the same coin. When life comes to an end, death will come, and the end of death is the birth of new life."
"It's like a reincarnation."
Hearing this, even Fields, who knew his little disciple, opened his mouth in surprise.
Although this understanding of life and death is still superficial, it makes people think deeply.
The green-haired priest thought it was all fallacy, but the high priest and Fields were both lost in thought.
After a while, she said: "Death, life, reincarnation, what is reincarnation?"
"The withering and flourishing of plants is reincarnation, the alternation of the four seasons is reincarnation, and birth, aging, illness and death are also reincarnation."
"I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you not only have outstanding talent for the rules of death, but also have a deep understanding of life. Since you are not afraid of mental disorder, I will give you a chance."
"Fields, aren't you very confident in your disciple's strength? Then let him compete with a sixth-level magician or knight in my Life Temple. If he can win, I will promise you to let your little disciple stay in my Life Temple to learn life magic."
"Whether he can achieve something at that time depends on his own talent and understanding."
"Sixth-level magician? No problem, when will the competition start?" Before Fields spoke, Rogge agreed.
The high priest smiled at Rogge, "Little guy, you decide?"
"Thank you, high priest. Let's do it in two hours. As long as they are level six, I am not afraid of anyone sent by the Temple of Life."
The high priest said to the green-haired priest, "Leia, this matter is up to you to arrange."
The green-haired priest Leia bowed slightly, "Yes, teacher."
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