Chapter 1384: Rowling's concerns

Under the shining of the golden light, Rowling's appearance recovered as before, looking quiet and beautiful, but at this time, the anxiety in her heart broke this beauty.
"You can't do this..." Rowling's tone was very hasty, and her words were full of worry, "If you kill this lich, what about North?"
"North?" Rod said in a deep voice, "He is dead. Do you think the revived Lich will allow North's consciousness to continue to exist in the body? North's consciousness has long since dissipated. Worry about unnecessary things."
"Maybe something like this will happen, but..." Rowling said anxiously, "Is there such a possibility that North's consciousness has not dissipated, just being suppressed by the lich, and even the same as that of the lich? Confrontation, always looking for a chance to wake up."
Listening to Rowling’s words, Rhodes had no choice but to say: "Do you know who the awakened Lich is? Erich the Reveler, he was the former King of Diya, and only the Lich of his age. Knowing his horror, you are underestimating the power of a lich."
"I didn't underestimate that Lich..." Rowling explained firmly in her eyes, "I just don't believe that North will die like this... The love that exists in his heart will definitely help him and make his consciousness dark. Stay awake in the middle so that it won’t be erased by the Lich!"
"Love? Do you mean heroic will?" Rod looked at Rowling and said, "I have heard this from the prophet. Unfortunately, North does not have such a will in his heart, he does not have The identity of a hero."
"How do you know? You don't know North at all." Rowling questioned.
"Of course I know." Rod was helpless and could only explain, "I once felt the rudiment of a heroic will in North's heart. I thought he had the potential to become a hero, so I gave him some opportunities to go to Diya. . Unfortunately, he failed to seize this opportunity and instead brought me a strong enemy."
"No..." Rowling tremblingly said, "There are still people waiting for North's return in Sao City. For this reason, they are thin and can't sleep at night. More importantly, North's child is about to be born, and you too No hope, his child has no father at birth, right?"
"..." Rod stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead. He did know a thing or two about what Rowling said.
Feeling the pain in Rowling's heart, Rod let out a deep sigh.
Neither North nor the resurrected Lich could compare to Rowling's position in Rod's heart. Since Rowling felt painful for this, Rod would naturally not take it lightly.
"Well... if I find that North's consciousness still exists, I won't just solve that lich." Rhode said helplessly while comforting Rowling in front of him, "but I advise you to do it. With sufficient mental preparation, this situation is unlikely."
Despite the prophet's warning, Rhodes agreed to Rowling's words. Whether the move was right or wrong, it was Rhodes's own choice.
From the very beginning, Rhodes didn't take North's life and death to heart. He was thinking about how to deal with the resurrected lich.
If it hadn't been for Rowling's request, even if North was under the control of the Lich, there was still a trace of consciousness left, Lord would not hesitate to resolve it.
There are not many things that can touch Rhode's heart. Rowling in front of him is obviously one of them. In front of Rowling, Rhode will try his best to meet all her requirements.
"Thank you, brother..."
Rowling’s soft words came in his ears, and Lord could not help feeling sigh as he looked at her slightly smiling face.
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Inotta, who was puzzled by the conversation between the two of Rhodes, asked actively.
Rod and Rowling looked at each other, and both saw the smile in each other's eyes. This was a tacit understanding between the two that belonged to the two, and even Inota could not understand them.
As the team moved forward, soon some living creatures appeared in front of them, among them not only human beings, but also Elf's elves.
These creatures stood expressionlessly at the end of the cave, and looked no different from ordinary creatures, but the people who followed Rod forward understood in their hearts that they were undead creatures that had already died, under the shining of golden light, Show another form.
For these special forms of undead creatures, Rod has no fear in his heart. He has god-level spiritism, and he has already surpassed ordinary undead creatures in essence, even high-level undead creatures like the undead dragon. Hard to hurt Rod.
What keeps Rod always on guard is the special means that the lich possesses. Rod believes that Erich, who can always be remembered by all liches, will not be an existence that can be easily dealt with. His strength is extremely powerful. It may have reached an unimaginable degree.
According to the words of the prophet, at this time Erich has not yet recovered to his peak state, just a state that has not been long after awakening. This is also Rhodes’s opportunity. He wants to deal with this lich, and there is no doubt now. It's the best time, if he waits until he fully recovers, I am afraid it will become a confidant of Lord.
As the team gradually moved forward, sensing the arrival of Rod and his party, the creatures at the end took the initiative to give way, and at the end of their team, at this time, a woman slowly walked out.
The not-so-large black robe shrouded the woman's body, and her long black hair was scattered behind her, making her look quiet and mysterious.
Rod had seen this woman before, and that was the first time he felt the power of the dead domain a long time ago. Rod had a deep memory of this.
If Rhode's memory is correct, the woman in front of him is exactly Aisha, one of the immortal lichs, and the appearance she now shows belongs to her human form.
"Aisha, why are you here?"
It was the two liches behind that recognized Aisha earlier than Rod.
Regarding the breath that belongs to the Lich, whether it is Modo or Nags, they are more familiar than Rhodes, so when Aisha in human form appears, they can recognize her identity at a glance.
Aisha did not answer, but looked at Rod with a faint smile.
Rod looked at her coldly and held the Titan's Arrow in his hand. The bright electric light enveloped the sword. He was ready to fight.
"Don't be so nervous." Finally, Aisha smiled lightly, "The Reveler of the Revenant has already known your arrival, so let me come here to greet you, especially you, the holder of the artifact. He has been waiting for you for a long time."