Chapter 971

The Governor was indeed a female elf. Looking from the right half of her face, she was quite beautiful, but the left half of her face and neck destroyed this beauty. A series of bumps covered all her exposed skin; some were festering, while others were just bumps. This made Anthony think of the slip immediately.

The festering ones were trauma and were easy to treat, but the intact bumps were not; they were skin mutations. This kind of skin mutation had already been fixed and became part of the body. The healing technique would only cure the bumps.

In other words, even if you cut off the bumps, they would grow back after treatment because, to the body, the bumps were normal. The healing technique could not cure this kind of thing that could mutate normal skin; only the Fist of the Beauty God could be used.

The Governor's expression dimmed, and she wrapped herself in the quilt again, the whole person becoming depressed: "Don't worry about me, just let me die."

The Grand Speaker was 'angry': "I knew you couldn't do it."

"Who are you saying can't do it? I'm saying I can't handle this illness; I need my Lord to come in person," Anthony said.

"You said yourself that the Lord of Radiance has already fallen, which means no one can handle it. Don't talk about the Lord of Life; I know best whether that guy can handle it. You are just a liar," the Grand Speaker said 'angrily'.

Anthony scoffed: "Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know yet, I am also a spokesperson for the Beauty God. My Lord has boundless divine power and varied changes. The power of radiance can also present the power of the Beauty God. Look at this ugly woman."

Speaking of this, Anthony grabbed the maid named Airi. He could guess why the Grand Speaker was suddenly 'angry'; this guy was clearly shirking responsibility.

He had brought Anthony here, raising the Governor's hope, and then said it wouldn't work, making the Governor disappointed and depressed. He was afraid of being blamed, so he subconsciously wanted to pass the buck to Anthony.

This kind of behavior shouldn't have appeared on the Grand Speaker. It was estimated that the Governor had been raised by him since she was a child, treated like a daughter or granddaughter, so he was afraid of being blamed.

Ugly woman? Airi, who was uninvolved on the side, was stunned for a moment, then widened her eyes and looked at Anthony, her anger rising. He actually called her an ugly woman?

But before she could react, Anthony cast Holy Light and wiped it on her face, rubbing it a few times, and said: "How is the power of the Beauty God?"

Airi couldn't even care about being angry, and hurriedly touched her face. As soon as her fingertips touched it, she discovered the abnormality. Why was it so tender?

"Hmm, it's much prettier. Can the power of radiance also be used for beauty? It's too magical," the Grand Speaker was also surprised. Airi's skin had obviously become whiter and more tender, and the acne and pimple marks on her face had disappeared. The change was very obvious.

Airi pressed her face in disbelief. Even the Grand Speaker said so; had she really become prettier? However, she didn't quite trust the male perspective, and subconsciously looked at the Governor.

The Governor, who had already been depressed and wrapped in the quilt again, had her curiosity aroused by the Grand Speaker's words. She was peeking over here while lifting the quilt. After seeing Airi's change clearly, she couldn't help but 'hmm' as well.

The Governor walked over wrapped in the quilt, touched Airi's face, and asked with a trembling voice: "Can the Beauty God really cure my illness?"

"Of course, my Lord's power. Even if you only have a strand of hair left, I can save you," Anthony said 'piously'.

The Governor gritted her teeth and said: "I believe you. What preparations do I need to make?"

Anthony looked at the Grand Speaker 'embarrassed': "You don't need to make any preparations, but to use my Lord's power, the power consumption will be very large..."

The Governor looked at the Grand Speaker pitifully. The Grand Speaker frowned: "You have repeatedly emphasized compensation, consumption, and the like many times. Are you still afraid that I can't afford to pay? What exactly do you want?"

Anthony said: "Chaos Mist."

"Hiss—no wonder, your appetite is too big. Why do you think I have Chaos Mist?" The Grand Speaker gasped.

"You are the Grand Speaker of the Holy Light Alliance. If you don't have it, then I can only find someone else," Anthony spread his hands.

Everyone heard Anthony's subtext: If you don't have it, I can only find someone else. If I treat others, I can't treat you.

The Grand Speaker looked at the Governor with some struggle.

Anthony hurriedly added: "By the way, I will also treat all the wounded who have been hit by the Light Disaster, except for this kind of mutation."

The Grand Speaker gritted his teeth and waved his hand irritably: "Fine, fine, cure her first."

Anthony nodded, turned to the Governor and asked: "What is your name?"

The Governor said: "My name is Liya."

"Liya, don't move." After Anthony finished instructing, he shouted in his heart: My Lord, save me!

The divine soul projected over. Anthony reached out and probed, pulling a phantom out of Liya's body, punched it, and directly blasted the phantom back in.

After clearing the mutated bumps, the rest was trauma. After one healing technique, the bumps on Governor Liya's face visibly subsided, the festering places stopped festering, healed, scabbed, and fell off.

Originally, some scab marks would remain, but as the surrounding skin turned white, these scab marks became inconspicuous.

Governor Liya touched her smooth face and cried silently. She would rather die than reincarnate, just because she didn't want to live on with that festering, ugly face.

"This child..." The Grand Speaker sighed and shook his head, turning to Anthony and saying: "Come with me."

Anthony followed and was about to walk out, but his arm tightened. The maid Airi squeezed out a smile, pulled Anthony and said: "My lord, I am an ugly woman, can you give me a punch too?"

As long as she could become beautiful, what did it matter if she was called an ugly woman?

Anthony nodded kindly, poked a punch at Airi's eye socket, and then slipped out amidst the other's cry of pain.

This time, the Grand Speaker walked a bit far, leading Anthony through twists and turns, all the way down, leaving the 'tabletop' and arriving at the edge of a vertical pit.

A howling wind blew out of the pit, dry and biting.

The Grand Speaker jumped down directly, and Anthony followed. After falling a few hundred meters, the death aura around gradually became rich. By the time they were about to fall to the bottom, Anthony had already begun to feel his body stiffen.

Wind Stiff? Creatures in the Abyss of Rest are prone to a disease called Wind Stiff, which is caused by the body being blown by the Wind of Rest, causing the skin and flesh to toughen. The wind in this pit was not inferior to the Wind of Rest.

Of course, this little damage would no longer affect Anthony. He had dozens of ways to eliminate the influence, and he landed at the bottom calmly.

At the bottom of the pit was a layer of thick death soil. Stepping on it was like stepping into volcanic ash, but this 'ash' was very heavy and could not be blown up even in the biting wind.

There were also several horizontal passages at the bottom, some of which were wind vents, but there was one that had no wind at all. The Grand Speaker led Anthony toward the passage without wind.

As soon as they entered this passage, the sound of the wind immediately lessened. The Grand Speaker led Anthony into a massive space.

This space was filled with all kinds of statues. Each statue had a thick rope, the surface was lifelike, the forms were different, and the postures were vivid, as if they were originally alive but were instantly petrified.

The Grand Speaker asked while walking: "Who exactly are you? To be able to know about Chaos Mist, your main god is definitely not a fallen deity."

Anthony didn't hear what the Grand Speaker said clearly, because his attention had already been attracted by the statues around him, and he was observing a shield warrior statue up close.

This shield warrior made Anthony very familiar; it seemed he had seen something similar at Aojia'er's place.

Just as he was examining this statue, the statue suddenly opened its eyes.