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Without any further hesitation, she took out the pieces of Zero's soul that had been prepared one by one from the storage ring.

The six soul fragments shone brightly in the white palm, as beautiful as gems.

According to the requirements of resurrection, the soul fragments need to be placed on the lines of the inner circle of the resurrection magic circle.

The distance and angle between the two soul fragments must be even.

Rossweisse had already made the most accurate measurements of these points before, and she was sure there was no mistake. But even so, Rossweisse was still a little nervous when she started, and she had to carefully observe the placement of each soul fragment several times.

It was obviously just a very simple thing, but Rossweisse spent a long time, and it took nearly an hour to finally get it done.

After the last soul fragment was put down, Rossweisse let out a long breath. There was dense sweat on her forehead, and some golden hair stuck to her cheeks, making her look a little messy.

Then Rossweisse didn't bother to rest, just took a short breath, quickly picked up the prepared liquid, and walked quickly to the beginning of the magic circle. She carefully tilted the mouth of the bottle and watched the scarlet liquid fall.

Immediately, a strange scene appeared.

On this huge stone slab, there were only lines drawn by Rossweisse, and there were no depressions under the lines.

But when the dark red viscous liquid fell down, it immediately began to flow along the lines of the magic circle, as if it had been summoned and guided by some mysterious force.

On the stone slab, the dark red color is spreading rapidly.

Almost at the same time, in the deepest part of the monster territory, Demon King Nag was walking back and forth uneasily in the newly established secret room.

This uneasiness comes from another consciousness in the body... Jero's soul is wailing almost in mourning, and even the consciousness of Demon King Nag is shrouded in indescribable depression.

They didn't know what was going to happen, but the invisible crisis became more and more intense.

Like a viscous liquid, it has completely entangled their bodies and even souls.

It was like a huge whirlpool. Even with the powerful strength of these two beings, it was difficult to escape from the whirlpool.

This is another long time.

It took longer than before to place the pieces of Zero's soul.

Rossweisse must ensure that the speed of the liquid flow is maintained within a certain range and cannot be too fast, causing the liquid to escape, let alone interrupt it.

Nearly two hours passed, and the last drop of liquid in the bottle dropped.

At this point, the entire magic array on the bluestone has completely turned into a dark red color, shining with a strange luster under the silver moonlight.

Rossweisse did not stand up, but just knelt down on one knee, placed one hand on the magic circle, and looked up at Ekaterina and Athena opposite.

The three women's eyes met.

The next moment, the magic power in Rossweisse's body poured into the magic circle along the palm of her hand.

Buzz…

In that moment, Rossweisse felt that half of the magic power in her body, which was as strong as the waves, was drained out in an instant.

The originally motionless magic circle was directly activated at this moment.

On the bluestone board, red light shines brightly.

The ground beneath his feet trembled instantly... No, no, it wasn't just the ground beneath his feet. It seemed as if the entire jungle was caught in an earthquake, and the ground shook.

The surrounding woods shook loudly, startling a large number of birds.

The scarlet luster rose into the sky like a column of water flowing against the current, reaching into the sky.

The red light seemed to be directly connected to the boundless starry sky, and to some mysterious and strange existences in the void.

The next moment, Ekaterina and Athena seemed to feel something at the same time. The bodies of the two beautiful girls suddenly tensed up. Drops of sweat seeped out on their foreheads, and veins bulged on the backs of their hands.

They couldn't help but cover their heads with their hands. Their originally curious eyes were filled with chaotic pain. In the depths of their eyes, there seemed to be strange figures squirming and intertwining.

The originally beautiful and delicate cheeks were now twisted to the extreme, looking as ferocious as a monster.

In the ears of Ekaterina and Athena, crazy murmurs began to sound almost at the same time.

They have no idea what those voices mean, but they can feel how much chaos and madness are filled in those voices that go straight into their souls...

That's not a rant.

It seems to be six paths.

Six completely different but equally crazy voices tortured their souls from different directions.

As Athena, who had been in contact with these before, she understood almost instantly. She knew that the source of these sounds was the void.

Ahhhhhh...

Their bodies squirmed violently, and both of them let out sharp screams almost simultaneously. Ekaterina even stretched out a slender finger, as if she wanted to pierce her eardrum directly with a sharp nail.

It seemed like this was the only way to avoid hearing that weird syllable again.

But Athena knew that this was completely useless. The sound was not heard by the ears, but...perceived by the soul.

Not to mention just destroying the ears, even if the whole head is chopped off, the sound will not subside as long as the soul is still there.

The pain became more and more intense. Athena's fingers pulled hard on her long, silky hair, and her hair almost broke off one by one. However, this pain could not offset the impact of her mumbling at all. She even wanted to Just cut his own neck and crush his soul.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crunching sound that made people's teeth sore.

The bones in Ekaterina and Athena's bodies began to rub together in strange ways.

The hair that had just been broken was growing weirdly, longer, longer... They all had a strange feeling, as if they were about to turn into a terrifying monster in the next second.

Neither Athena nor Ekaterina expected that such a weird situation would happen when performing the resurrection spell.

On the other hand, Rossweisse was completely different.

This woman was not affected by the gibbering at all. She just widened her eyes hard, her body was bathed in scarlet light, and she laughed crazily.

Chapter 2, 8,000 words, is here.

Chapter 567 Is this resurrection?

Creak, creak... creak, creak... Hahahaha... Hehehehehe...

Rossweisse's face was flashing with unprecedented excitement, and frantic sounds were coming from her lips.

She was not as painful as Athena and Ekaterina, but she seemed to be affected by this mysterious power... But, at least in Rossweisse's view, this influence was positive.

The scarlet light shining on the body and the strange whispers echoing in the ears are so refreshing.

Depraved, twisted, bloody, crazy, chaotic, evil!

There were no positive words worthy of praise, but Rossweisse was excited and intoxicated.

What's even weirder is that Rossweisse even felt some familiarity and warmth in these mysterious breaths. The blood all over her body seemed to be stirring at this time, and her body became hot.

The golden pupils turned scarlet. She knew where this aura came from and where the origin of this aura was. It came from her father.

Gods in the void.

her father.

Father God!

One side was wailing, the other side was laughing excitedly.

The completely different scenes on both sides constitute the most striking contrast.

At this moment, the magic circle of the resurrection spell mutated again. Scarlet light gathered crazily above the magic circle, and in an instant it seemed to turn into a scarlet ocean.

Even the bright moonlight overhead was completely obscured at this moment.

Compared to Ekaterina, Athena has a stronger soul and a more determined will.

While resisting the erosion caused by the whispers in her ears, Athena raised her head with difficulty and peered at everything in the sky.

In that scarlet sea of ​​blood, it seemed that countless twisted wills could be felt squirming in it.

Rossweisse's body was completely bathed in scarlet light, as if soaked in a sea of ​​blood.

The long hair on the back seemed to have turned into venomous snakes, floating almost flamboyantly.

Just when the scarlet color reached its peak, changes occurred again. The sea of ​​blood seemed to be boiling at this time, and the blood was rolling in a terrifying manner.

The next moment, with a sneer, a scarlet light suddenly burst out from the sea of ​​blood.

Like a chain across the night sky, it tore through the night with a harsh scream, roaring towards the deepest part of the monster territory.

And this is just the beginning.

Just after the first chain condensed from blood appeared, the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth... chains one after another, with weird squirming tentacles, like a scarlet python, will The night sky above our heads is cut into different areas.

However, all the chains go to the same place, which is the deepest part of the monster territory.

The speed of this scarlet chain was so fast that it was unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, the head could no longer be seen.

What's going on?

Rossweisse's eyes widened, and she didn't quite understand why the resurrection spell showed such a strange scene... She seemed to feel that something was not right.

According to the description on the resurrection scroll, it shouldn't be that Lord Jero's remnant soul was gathered on the magic circle, and then the body was re-condensed.

When the soul and body merge, can Master Jero be fully resurrected?

She didn't understand what happened, but the resurrection spell had been activated, and Rossweisse could only let the resurrection spell continue.

What's more, the aura I felt after the resurrection magic circle was activated came from Father God... No matter what, Father God would not harm him, Rossweisse thought so innocently.

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At the same time, in the monster territory, it was completely different.

The Demon King's Castle is very crowded.

Because of an order from Demon King Nag, all the monsters were summoned back. The originally spacious city now looked like a different place, with traces of monsters everywhere.

There are monsters walking on the ground, flying in the sky, and even in the soil.

These monsters don't know what His Majesty the Demon King is worried about, but it is the instinct of monsters to respect the orders of the strong, and they still faithfully execute His Majesty the Demon King's orders.

It's just... to be honest, it's pretty boring.

They have been in the Demon King's City for a long time, and during this long time, nothing happened.

In comparison, these monsters prefer to rush to the front line and fight those humans...even if they may die, this is the character of monsters.

This long-term boredom also caused these monsters to gradually lose their initial vigilance.

When they were just summoned back by His Majesty the Demon King, they were worried that some powerful enemy might attack. They were all very vigilant and paid keen attention to all the movements they could spy on.

But this kind of high-intensity concentration is not an easy task. Rather, it is simply a kind of torture, especially for monsters with an active nature.

As time went by, these monsters became more and more unbearable.

Although they did not dare to disobey His Majesty the Demon King's orders and leave the Demon King's Castle, each of their bodies had become swaying, and even worse, they were lying directly on the ground and sleeping soundly.

Nonsense, nothing happened, what else can you do if you don’t sleep?

I don’t know what happened to His Majesty the Demon King... Ah, no, it can’t be like this.

That is the noble, powerful, and supreme Demon King. How can you doubt His Majesty the Demon King's decision-making? Even if you just question it in your heart, it is absolutely not allowed... These monsters have thoughts in their hearts, and then their bodies continue to sleep honestly.

Of course, although there are many sleeping monsters, they are not all.

For some monsters who are accustomed to being active at night, the night is paradise.

In addition to these nocturnal monsters, there is also a strange guy.

It's Romon.

At this moment, this guy was sneaking towards the mountain col behind the Demon King's Palace.

He was very careful and didn't want other monsters to discover his traces, but he didn't know that his sneaky behavior was extremely clear in the eyes of those monsters that moved at night.

Of course, these monsters did not stop Romon's actions.

After all, this is the seventh prince of monsters. With the deaths of other princes, princesses, kings of the abyss, and demon generals in large numbers, the status of Romon, the seventh prince, has also increased.

Under such circumstances, it is never a smart thing to offend a prince who is likely to inherit the throne of the Demon King.

The most important thing is that the Demon King's Palace is a forbidden area.

But the mountain col behind the Demon King's Palace is not.

Most likely, His Highness the Prince couldn't bear the boredom and wanted to go out for some fresh air. It was not an important matter, so there was no need to make a fuss or make a fuss out of a molehill.

And Luo Meng, unaware of his gaze, still carefully and quickly hides his figure in the jungle of the mountain col. However, this guy is used to being careless and always inadvertently makes some clicking sounds like breaking branches. , which made Luo Meng quite annoyed.