Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

As the ceremony progressed, a strong air current surged from the quiet room, shrouded in a red halo, broken pieces of cloth fell from the sky, and a large bloody cocoon gradually condensed in the center of the ceremony.

At this point, the ritual could not be stopped. Any change would interfere with the effect of the ritual. Upon seeing this, Lord stopped his steps to deal with the sense of peeping.

The light continued to flow, and after a long time, the cocoon burst from it, and a complete human body appeared in front of Rod’s eyes. Her skin was as soft and white as a baby, covered with a dark sap, and a burst of herbs remained in the air. The bitterness.

At the same time, the vision triggered by the ritual slowly subsided, and the body at the center of the ritual collapsed to the ground as if it had lost all strength, with a painful grunt in his mouth.

Upon seeing this, Rowling hurried forward, took out a wide woolen blanket from the space ring, and covered it on the person in front of him, with a worrisome sight in his eyes.

"Where am I..." She let out a painful hum, and her voice was intermittent, but she could clearly hear the gentleness of women, which also made Rowling feel a little relieved.

"I can feel that your thoughts are very confused and unconscious. It seems that you have not recovered from the ritual state."

The existence of the peeping eye allowed Rod to feel the state of the person in front of him. He stepped forward and looked down at the person in front of him condescendingly, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Clarify your thoughts and answer my questions honestly. Who are you now?"

"Who am I? What is the problem..." She seemed a little puzzled.

Suddenly, her face twitched, her facial features wrinkled together, showing an expression of pain, but she still said intermittently: "A lot of things, I can't remember now... I just remember that my soul is falling apart. It won't be long. Will really die..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something. She raised her head and looked at Rod in front of her: "Where is Elon? Where is he now? I have some last words that I want to tell him..."

Looking directly at the human beings that appeared after the ceremony, Rod saw the charm of Wei Ta and the perseverance that belonged to Ai Long from above her face.

Her face perfectly blended into the characteristics of the two once, and according to her answer, what really controlled this body was the consciousness that once belonged to Vita.

After confirming the identity of the person in front of him, Rowling breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of the heart that had been hanging. She glared at Rude dissatisfiedly. It was Rude who kept talking about what to do if he failed. She was so worried.

In addition, when looking at Vita in front of her, Rowling felt a sorrow inexplicably, she sighed softly, but heard Lord's words.

"Unexpectedly, the ceremony actually worked. I should sigh, what a miraculous ceremony this is, or should I praise it because it belongs to Aaron's firm will?"

Although the ritual was successful, Rhodes seemed unhappy. He slowly leaned over and said with a gloomy expression: "The ritual is complete, and all the hidden dangers in your soul have been removed. Not only that, you also have a human body. Out of the control of spiritual imprints."

Rod stretched out his hand, preparing to strangle the throat of the person in front of him, but looking at the place between her eyebrows that resembled Elon, he finally stopped his actions and said in a solemn voice:

"But, because of you, I lost an important subordinate. The irony is that even if he is reincarnated, he cannot be saved. Now, I will give you a few choices..."

Before Rod's words were finished, Rowling pushed him away. The high basic attributes made Rod only take a step back.

"Enough, brother, the ceremony has been completed. Besides, it doesn't make any sense. Let me explain to her." Rowling looked at Rod firmly, blocking Vita behind her.

"She is a hero." Rod slowly said, "I can feel that although her will is chaotic, the will contained in her heart is far greater than the previous two. In other words, her heroic expertise is more than before. powerful."

Facing Rhode’s gaze, Rowling was not afraid, but retorted: "Did you forget what you promised Elon before? You said that she would not be involved in the war."

When Rowling mentioned Elon, Rod fell silent for a moment.

The former Rodriguez, dismissed the oath at all, abandoning everything he had never felt before, and would not care about what he said, but after personally experiencing the will that belonged to Aron, Rodr's heart was touched.

Until the last moment, Elon always remembered his vows, and besides, he used his own sacrifice to exchange for Vita, whom Rhodes expected to inevitably die.

Rod asked himself in his heart, if he was in this situation, he would need to use the power of rituals to save Rowling at the expense of himself. Would he make such a choice?

The answer is no. Rhodes may use this kind of ritual, but he will never sacrifice himself like Elon did. Instead, he will choose to rely on the ritual to inherit Rowling's power. In a sense, Aaron did what Rod could not do anyway.

Thinking of this, Rod's face darkened, and finally he let out a sigh, and said: "Well...tell her everything that will happen. The place of the city lord is free, if she wants, let her take over. I believe she, who has inherited Elon's will, can handle these things well."

After speaking, Rod no longer paid attention to the two people in the meeting place, but came to the corner of the quiet room alone, and put his left hand toward the empty corner.

With a smooth and soft touch, Rod's left hand was entangled with a few tentacles, and a head-sized eyeball was held by Rod in his hand.

"Take me to see your master." Looking at the magic eyes pulled out from the room, Luo Luo said slowly.

It is a pity that, in the face of Rod's words, the huge eyeballs in his hands didn't react in any special way except for the tightening of the pupils.

"Do you understand what I'm talking about?" Luo Luo helplessly poked it with the finger of his other hand.

The surface of the eyeball is softer than Rodr's thoughts. It can be pressed down with a light touch and a large area can be pressed. When the hand is loosened, it immediately bulges. It makes people wonder how the magic eye is made. No wonder Inota would want to eat it.

"Tuk, Tuk."

When Rod was about to continue trying, a knock on the door came from the locked quiet room, and he roughly guessed the identity of the person outside. Rod held the magic eye in one hand and opened the door of the quiet room with the other.

Outside the door, Margaret, dressed in an inconspicuous gray coat, was looking at Rod with her hollow eye sockets, not knowing how long she had been waiting here.

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