The Mythical Races I Created

On the long narrow coast in the south of the plateau, Marlinni is using druid methods to get rid of parasites from pig patients.

Suddenly, she felt uneasy, as if she had lost something important and her heart was empty.

She stood up and looked into the distance, "Beast, what's wrong with you? You have defeated the Behemoth. In this world, who can kill you."

...

Diana and the others cut open the body of the Cerebral worm, took Dillon out, and carried him on a relatively level ground.

After the examination, Diana looked ugly, and even lost consciousness for a while.

She looked up at the ancient tree of life. "He...has no heartbeat."

"Dillon is dead."

The ancient tree of life was silent for a while. If Dillon dies, it will bring an indelible cloud to this victory.

If he dies, war is almost inevitable.

The two thousand orc cavalry alone would not recognize Dillon's death here.

Dillon’s mount wolf walked over slowly, lowered his head, and put his nose on Dillon’s body to sniff, as if its owner had just fallen asleep. Seeing that Dillon had not yet woken up, the wolf was wagging his tail. Standing on Dillon's chest, sticking out his tongue and licking Dillon's face.

"Uuuuu..."

The wolf seemed to be aware of something, it made a mournful whimper, and it would be moved when it smelled it.

It was still licking Dillon's face.

Diana couldn't help but feel distressed. Poor wolf, your master is dead. After the death of a great chief, he is just an ordinary corpse. Even if you licked your master thousands of times, he did not. Will wake up.

She stretched out her hand, trying to stroke the wolf's head and appease the wolf. Who knew that the wolf turned her head and opened her mouth to bite Diana.

"You!" Diana quickly retracted her hand, without being bitten by the wolf.

The wolf guarded Dillon's corpse, lowered his body, grinned, his tail cocked, and he let out a threatening low growl.

In the hostile eyes of the wolf, Diana understood.

It is the chief's mount. When its owner dies, it is not going to live alone. If the owner dies in battle, how can it survive alone and lose the owner's face?

It will not accept the kindness of anyone else. Its owner has died, and its world has collapsed.

This wolf no longer needs the kindness of anyone.

Diana pursed her lips, and she solemnly said: "Your master fought to death for God the Father."

"At the last moment of his life, he did fulfill his responsibilities as a chief and defended the faith of God the Father."

"I will never allow a great and noble soul to disappear into the loess like this."

"Bolicly, I already understand your purpose for coming to me."

The ancient tree of life emits a sound from ancient times. "Diana, Dillon is the key to a new chapter in the relationship between the elves and the orcs. Please use the privilege given to you by God the Father, the resurrection technique!"

"Resurrect him."

Diana thought for a while, she looked at the ancient tree of life. "Actually, I'm still hesitating. I'm not sure if this will provoke God Father."

"Because the deceased, the natural laws of heaven and earth, are a necessary process for the development of all things. Everywhere, people will die. Dillon will die today, and we will die someday in the future. Therefore, I have never dared to use this spell without authorization. ."

"It broke the laws of nature after all."

The ancient tree of life said: "Diana, God the Father gave you the resurrection technique for you to use it at certain moments, otherwise, why didn’t he grant you other spells? I know that your resurrection technique has harsh conditions for resurrecting people. ."

"You need the corpse of the deceased to remain intact, followed by the death time not more than half a day, and then using this spell requires huge life energy."

"Just right, I can satisfy you with these three conditions."

"This also shows that God the Father allowed us to use the resurrection technique to resurrect Dillon."

Pericles looked at Dillon's corpse. The roots of the ancient tree of life spread over and pushed back the wolf guarding Dillon's body. The roots covered Dillon's body, showing the brilliance of green natural spells.

"Life-giving."

All the life energy extracted from the No. 2 Cerebral Worm with [Life Return] turned into Dillon's corpse.

The wound on Dillon's body quickly healed, and the toxins in his body were also removed.

Soon, all the listings on Dillon's body recovered, and even his heart was beating. Except for not opening his eyes, he looked like a living person.

"There is no soul." Pericles, who remained in the state of the ancient tree of life, swept Dillon. "Diana, Dillon is dead after all. Even if I restore his body so that he has all the physical characteristics of a living person, he is still dead."

"I have injected enough life energy into his body, this energy is enough for you to use the resurrection technique."

"Sacrifice, please use the resurrection technique on this pious and heroic soul. His noble soul is not inferior to any elf."

After careful consideration, Diana nodded.

She asked the elves to wash away the filth on Dillon's body, forming a circle with beautiful laurel flowers and placing them beside Dillon.

After praying to God the Father.

She performed the high-grade divine art [resurrection under the moonlight].

The sky and the earth began to circulate, the sun and the moon, and the white clouds, were originally in the morning. At this moment, the moon in the sky replaced the sun, and the world changed from day to night in an instant.

A bright moonlight showered on Dillon's body, and Dillon's body was enveloped with a faint white light.

"God, please let the soul of this devout believer return to his body, let the law of death break for you, reverse the passage of time, let the mountains turn into soil and the desert into the sea."

"The Spirit of Creation!"

Diana knelt on the ground, clasped fists in both hands, suddenly raised her head, the hazy pale blue moonlight enveloped her ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, making her as noble and holy as a goddess.

All moonlight shrouded Dillon's body.

As the ceremony was about to end, Dillon's eyelids moved.

Pericles, Diana, and the other elves looked at all of this with joy.

The ceremony is over, the moon disappears and the sun reappears.

Every elves is shocked, the magic is so magical.

Magic is magical enough, but magic can break the laws of reality.

Magic is a miracle of weakening.

God shared his miracle with the priest, and this lucky elf was Diana.

If Diana went directly to find the World Tree by herself, then the position of Pericles should have belonged to her.

It's a pity that she first went to Pericles, and then the authority was transferred to Pericles who took the initiative to find the World Tree.