The black shadow was like lightning, and at the moment when the big hand was about to leave, it suddenly jumped out, followed by it, and chased into the damaged ancient ship. And in the distance, the tall skeleton was torn apart, swallowed by the boiling water, and it was unknown where it fell.

Although the ancient ship was dilapidated and torn into countless debris, even the elven female guards on the ship were not spared. However, the core cabin was not damaged, it was still intact, and the big hand stretched out from the cabin, and the black shadow also rushed into it like electricity.

Ke Siya's eyes were eager to penetrate, but unfortunately, there seemed to be an inexplicable power in that cabin, and her spirit could not see it at all.

The time tunnel kept flowing, and she could only look down helplessly.

In the bronze ancient hall, the light and shadow are chaotic.

Gatling, Gander, and many elven elders were constantly thrown and dropped in the impact, and the backlash caused by this life-sacrificing blow was really powerful, even if they were only one step away from the gods as the existence of the peak of the sub-gods, they still could not survive the waves of the impact.

Although the outer shell of the bronze hall was still as hard as before, the internal structure was not the same, a large number of walls, columns, and domes collapsed, and huge rubble and metal flew everywhere. From time to time, elders were knocked and drowned in the flying boulders.

Although their physical bodies were extremely strong, and at the same time, they opened a series of magical shields around their bodies, but in the face of these divine gold, as well as the unstable space, these shields were as if they were papier-mâché, and they cracked in an instant, and the sturdy bodies were cut by the flying rocks and the torn spatial blades. But it was not immune to trauma, and one wound after another was torn open. The blood flowed like a torrent, and the screams of pain were incessant.

Just for a moment. Several people fell to the ground and fainted from excessive bleeding.

Only a handful of people, including Gatling, Gander, and Laufren, are still struggling.

The queen watched all this with anguish.

On her back, the sapling of the Ancient Tree of Life was constantly active, its branches stretching out in the empty tunnel.

As time passed, the elders gradually could not support it, and the breath of life gradually weakened. Finally, a divine soul flew out, and it was about to leave the body, and once it was, the divine soul was shattered. Then they must be greeted by a soul that is scattered.

Ke Siya's heart moved, these detached divine souls were the souls of the three dead people, and the purpose of her trip was to collect their divine souls and save their lives.

However, it is clear that she cannot do this with her strength alone. However, the sapling on her back is extremely strange, it is the instrument spirit of the scepter of life, and it has incredible power.

Three slender vines stretched out abruptly, just shaking slightly. I saw that three gray images were caught by it, and the shadows were extremely faint.

Seeing the success, Ke Siya didn't dare to stay any longer, and her spirit was under tremendous pressure in this time tunnel at the moment. If she stays any longer, I'm afraid that not only will she not be able to save the three elven elders, but even she herself will fall.

Her eyes were fixed on the image of the ancient ship of life. There was incomparable melancholy in his expression, and the light and shadow of the ancient ship undoubtedly worried him. The worry about her daughter made her mother sad.

However. It was clearly not a time for sorrow, and she had business to do.

The slender and soft vines captured the three spirits that were about to break, and instantly returned to Her Majesty's back. These divine souls were instantly wrapped in green life force and slowly injected into them, maintaining the vitality of their divine soul particles.

It's a long action, but it's extremely fast, and it only takes a few breaths for the machine spirit of the Life Scepter to complete it all.

Then, with the help of the scepter, Kosya's spirit returned.

In the passage of time, chaotic lights and shadows continue to flow, although Ke Siya tried her best to observe, but because the speed of return was too fast, there was almost nothing to gain. There were only explosions and wolf smoke in full swing.

The waters of the Sea of Death continued to rush and flow, leaking into the spatial barriers, and only the smoke and explosions of the Great War remained in the original space.

When the light and shadow froze again, her spirit had returned to reality.

The vine cord of the Scepter of Life glittered, and three gray masses of matter quickly merged into the light cocoon from the wrapping of the branches and leaves, and in an instant, the three light cocoons began to vibrate violently, like a fledgling that was giving, desperately pecking at the eggshell.

The various runes on the light cocoon were like mysterious cracks.

Pop bang bang three times.

The light cocoon finally shattered.

The light cocoon cracked, and the three elven elders seemed to be soaked in gold juice and jade liquid at this moment, and the brilliant light shrouded them, while the remaining light cocoon was getting less and less, and the green vitality continued to pour into it, nourishing their bodies.

The expressions of the three of them were flat, as if they were in harmony with their spirits, as if they were falling into a deep sleep, and as if they were having an epiphany.

The runes of life were like snakes and insects, circulating in their skin, bones, and flesh. The wings of his nose twitched, and his breathing was very peaceful.

Apparently truly resurrected.

"This resurrection technique is amazing. It was able to resurrect a strong person of the same level. Gander exclaimed heartily.

And Queen Kosya, who had performed the wing-folding spell, sat on the ground tiredly, her expression was sallow, panting, and the scepter of life in her hand was extremely dim, and the vine leaves that looked like jade on it were now yellow.

The whole scepter is like a dry stalk in autumn. The endless life force seems to have been exhausted.

"It's just that this backlash is too powerful, you see, it almost made this scepter downgrade." Lovren sighed. As the second elder of the elven clan, the consumption of the life scepter is naturally heartbroken.

"Yes, this is the resurrection of a strong person of the same level, compared to the resurrection of a low-level professional, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth. I didn't expect it to be completed by His Majesty, it's incredible. Gatlin stared in shock.

"It would be nice if we could resurrect the dead and die without limit." Lovren muttered to himself.

"Hehe, Lovren, you elves are really greedy, if you let this resurrection technique be used without restrictions, then who else can be your opponent. The sub-god of the infinite resurrection clan, isn't that invincible? Hmph—"

"It takes years to accumulate energy, but you can only barely use it once, and if there is a big war, it will not be enough at all." Lovren shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, Loven, you must know that resurrecting the dead is against the course of the world and reversing the world order, and the way of heaven and earth cannot allow such a thing to happen easily. The stronger the resurrected person, the stronger the backlash will be. If there is no substitute for this scepter of life, let alone the resurrection of the sub-god, even a ninth-level professional will also ask for half a life of the spellcaster. However, if you have such an artifact, then you only need to make it full of energy, and you can resurrect the sub-god again, which is already very profitable. (To be continued.) )