Although I could still feel Alista's faint heartbeat, it was getting fainter and weaker.

Edward's torn voice shouted, but no one stood up, after all, Edward led the undead, and without the priest of the Church of Light, there was no way to save Alista.

For example, Ruskin the Suturist, although he could be a skilled surgeon, was obviously of no help to Alista, who had lost too much blood.

And the corpse restorer Auburn can only heal the undead, and he can't save Alista.

Even though he used the water healing technique in the badge given by Nami, it didn't have much effect.

Do you want to watch Alista die?

No, it is impossible!

"Which of you has a way to save Alista? I'm willing to pay any price, hurry! Edward roared.

Looking at Edward's crazy appearance, all the undead were secretly disappointed.

After all, for the undead, life is not worth cherishing.

Or that everyone is undead, and death is just another way of being.

Edward's zeal to save the lives of the Minotaurs is clearly contrary to the idea of the undead.

If it weren't for the fact that Edward was the commander of the army and a disciple of the Lord of the Desolation, I'm afraid the undead officers would have rebelled.

"My lord, I have a solution." Auburn secretly came to Edward's side and said.

Hearing Auburn's words, Edward was immediately in a treasure.

After listening, Edward did not hesitate.

He took out the dagger and made a cut in his hand, and then began to carve a magic circle with blood in the mouth of Alistasta's heart.

"Lord Edward, you are!" None of the others knew why, but it was clear that what Edward was doing now seemed to be dangerous.

"Forbidden Magic—The Art of Life Transfer." Auburn watched Edward cast spells feverishly, and at the same time took out a notebook and kept recording, as if he was doing experiments to collect information.

"Forbidden magic!" When a group of undead found out, they were all shocked.

For humans, the undead may be a kind of forbidden magic, and among the undead, there is naturally a forbidden magic, that is, the magic of life.

Life and death are hostile, but in the process of understanding death, we also know the mystery of life.

The dead are looking forward to eternal life, and the dead are obviously not the most complete resurrection from the dead, so many of the dead will seek the best way to resurrect from the dead.

However, this method often causes the decay and disintegration of the undead, and so far none of the undead have succeeded, but a large number of high-level necromancers have died because of this, so it is listed as a forbidden magic.

The art of life transfer is a type of life magic, which belongs to the reincarnation technique.

To cast this magic, the caster is required to transfer his or her life force into another creature.

Of course, in rebirth, it is transferred to the body of the deceased who has died.

The Alista here is also in a checkmate state.

This magic seems to be a bit similar to life grafting, but it's much more dangerous than that kind of life magic.

In most cases, reincarnation fails because of this.

This is because when the life force reaches the body of the undead, it will conflict with the power of death.

Even if the power of death is suppressed, it is difficult to retain the vitality because of the death of the body, unless it is a large amount of vitality.

The undead have not yet studied how much this massive amount of vitality is, but even the hydra with the strongest vitality cannot withstand the vitality of the resurrection of an undead, so it can be imagined.

A forbidden magic so dangerous that it can be seen that Auburn is definitely not so kind, and the undead are not so merciful.

However, there was no other choice for Edward, and only this magic could save Alista.

"You idiot, do you want to die?" Ogas, who had not appeared all this time, finally couldn't help but growl.

Edward didn't care at all, now he only felt a wave of fatigue coming over him, his spirit was too weak.

The whole Molière mine fell into an eerie calm.

Alvi, who was hiding in the mine, didn't know why it was so calm outside, he kept thinking about what conspiracy the other party was planning?

For a moment, he felt a little frightened at peace, and even had the idea of surrendering, once again not to overestimate the discipline of the dark elves.

In the clearing of the mine, Edward finally felt that Alista's heartbeat was getting faster.

"Hold on, hold on for a while." After more and more perseverance, Edward's brain finally went down, and everything disappeared, leaving only darkness.

"Lord Edward! Lord Edward! Looking at Edward lying on the ground, everyone was startled.

"Let go, sir!" "The undead retreat!" The minotaurs and the undead suddenly turned against each other.

Edward, who had exhausted his life force and saved Alista, had undoubtedly gained the greatest respect from the Minotaurs, whose red-eyed eyes widened to let people know that if they wanted to move Edward, they would fight with anyone.

And Edward is the chief of the undead, even if he is dead, he can be transformed into the undead, maybe this is better, and it can make Edward more loyal to the land of the dead.

The Minotaurs wanted to protect Edward, and the undead wanted to protect Edward, but without Edward, there was no trust between the two parties.

On the other side, the lizard knight Turan and the minotaur also formed a party, and they also wanted to capture Edward when they saw the opportunity. After all, Edward is dead, and the poison on their bodies cannot be cured.

For a while, the atmosphere instantly became tense, and the whole team was still together just now, but now it is facing the point of being torn apart and even killing each other.

"Whew~Huh~~Huh~~Huh~" A burst of snoring suddenly sounded, and everyone went to find the source of the sound, and found that it was Edward who made the snoring sound.

Edward was so tired that he had spent a lot of his life force so that his tiredness finally exploded.

Therefore, when the life transfer technique was not completed, Edward actually fell asleep tired, and at the same time, it was precisely because of this that the life transfer technique was ended, so that he did not have to really exhaust all his life force.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of Edward snoring, and the tension dissipated.

The undead subordinates no longer go to snatch Edward, after all, looking at the appearance of the minotaur, they will definitely try desperately to protect Edward instead of hurting him, so they don't need to be nervous.

Auburn finished writing his lab notes and looked at the sleeping Edward in amazement.

Sigh at the tenacity of Edward's vitality, and at the same time have the same impulse to use Edward as an experimental material like the white-haired cute girl Monia.

"Whew!" There was a louder snoring sound, which turned out to be that of the little bullaur Alista.

"Haha!" For some reason, the little minotaur Fermi wanted to laugh, but shed tears.

Maybe it's because I'm happy, Ilista can have a good friend who sacrificed his life for him, it's really envious!

The Minotaur carried the sleeping Edward and Alista, along with the undead troops, out of the Molière mines.

It wasn't until Alvi's panic that the Dark Council sent an army to snipe Edward to the Molière mines that Alvi knew that the enemy had left.

"Amethyst, they haven't moved? So what are they here for? Alvi was a little puzzled, as for the lack of a minotaur slave in the mines, he didn't notice, or didn't care.

"Dagger, you should be there, what's going on outside?" Alvi asked suddenly, into the air.

"For what we don't have." After saying that, the dagger disappeared without a trace.