Chapter Twenty-Four: There Will Be a War
The final moment has arrived, the apparitions that once haunted the city are gone, and the bustling city is gone, revealing the ruins and bones everywhere.
"With blood as a guide, flesh as a basis, bones as a frame, flesh as a load, the lost soul, thy body is complete, thou shalt return."
The materials extracted through the blood sacrifice had now been placed in the magic circle in front of Imilia, arranged in the four corners of the pentagram, and in the pentagram were placed the corpse of Imilia's son, and with Imilia's chanting, these materials flowed into the corpse.
Knock knock! Knock knock!
Succeeded, with the influx of materials, the corpse once again came to life, the heart began to beat, the blood began to flow, the breath began to circulate, the body has been rejuvenated, and the ritual has finally reached the real stage of resurrection, the restoration and fusion of the soul.
In fact, it is not too difficult to just resurrect the body, whether it is in mystical knowledge or technology, there are many people who can do this, the real problem that hinders the resurrection is the soul, just recreating a body, or even instilling the same memory, does not mean that it can be resurrected, only the soul of the deceased can be restored to the body intact.
Once in Hua Feng's world, the problem of relying on technology under his auspices was overcome, and now he is about to witness and personally operate how to use magic to accomplish this subject.
"Hua Feng will hand it over to you next."
Emilia turned her head to look at the people around her, Hua Feng indifferently flipped through the magic book that Emilia gave him, the pitch-black magic book exuded a disgusting aura, but Hua Feng's expression did not change at all.
"Don't worry, I will definitely make your ceremony go smoothly, and I will definitely resurrect your son." Hua Feng raised his head and looked at Imilia, a smile appeared on his face, "Whether it is slaying demons or resurrecting humans, it is a very interesting attempt, and I will definitely not waste such an opportunity." ”
Hearing Hua Feng's answer, Emilia looked down, and on the soles of her feet was an inverted cross, a rebellious cross carved with her blood, so at this moment, the cross represented not holding the cross to pray to the gods or demons, but trampling them on the soles of her feet, simply using their power.
"Lord of Hell, the Prisoner of Souls, the Existence of Eternal Darkness, present my soul at this time, and for the same price, you will offer your imprisoned soul."
"Buzz!" Just after Emilia finished chanting, a loud sound sounded in the ears of the two, obviously it was just a very simple sound, but in the ears, it seemed to hear countless undead wails, and at the same time, all kinds of souls were tortured in front of them, and even the souls of the people they cared about could be seen inside.
"Heh, it's a boring technique, it's not even a mental pollution, it's just a little illusion, which makes me a little disappointed."
What happened before also had no effect on Imilia, but compared to Hua Feng's contempt for Imilia, she paid a little more attention to the demon, "It should be just a temptation, maybe there are plans to make us careless." ”
"At least I won't be careless until he disappoints me, and if he dares to disappoint me, then there is no need for him to exist." It's still the same pride, it's still the same indifference, and the self-confidence of geniuses never changes because of any mundane.
"It must be successful." Again, only this time the Emilia Sutra can't stand, the feeling of the soul being extracted is not painful, but it is difficult to accept, the feeling of a part of himself being gradually withdrawn is very clear, the strength disappears inch by inch, and the feeling is also fading little by little, only the discomfort has not changed, and the discomfort that finally becomes the only feeling has become the most unbearable pain in the world, not to mention that it is absolutely impossible to lose consciousness at this stage.
Seeing that the people around him had closed their eyes and fought with all their might, Hua Feng also withdrew his gaze from her and threw himself towards the overlooking city.
In his eyes, he could clearly see a huge three-headed dog, not a previously mutilated corpse, but an intact existence. And just four streets away from the corpse, a car could be seen coming in the direction where he was, and Nie Yun's whereabouts were also visible.
There was even a very dazzling presence in his eyes, even more dazzling than the huge Cerberus, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in light, and from where he was, a beam of light went straight to the sky.
"Paladin, I underestimated you a little, it turns out that it's not just a marker left here." Staring at the other party, Hua Feng's eyes were full of joy, "In this case, you will also have the value of a battle." ”
"Then now it's time to find some appetizers to try."
"The dead, the dead, those trapped in darkness and unable to extricate themselves, I command you, in the name of the Lord of the Thirty-Three Layers of Hell, to return from death, from time, from darkness, to be my pawns, to be my lackeys, to be my sword, to eradicate for me those foolish things that dare to appear in my eyes."
As the chanting ended, a dark mist rose from the ground of the town, and the once departed lives broke through the dusty wooden coffins, rose from the buried soil, and returned to the world of the living from the other side of the underworld. And the first thing they do when they come back is to drag their buried people into the darkness.
"Ahh A wail kicked off the slaughter, and although the body of the person who returned from hell had long since decayed, it had become harder than steel under the effect of dark magic, and although the muscles were long gone, under the domination of the soul, they burst out with a power far beyond the previous life.
"Is this Resident Evil from another world?" Seeing the vehicle crush a skeleton man rushing over, Pang Zhi let out a cry of surprise.
"Of course not, Resident Evil is just a virus infection in the final analysis, and it's still people who are active, and I don't know what virus can infect a skeleton."
Gag, the impact of the undead frenzy in front of me has dissipated, and all that remains is rush.
It's a pity that things can't be as expected, the vehicle that Pang Zhi and they are driving is just a very ordinary off-road vehicle, in the face of the undead army specially mobilized by Hua Feng, the vehicle quickly fell into the quagmire, not to mention rushing through the obstruction of the sea of undead, at this moment they first have to face the possibility of overturning.
"Danhui Sword Technique, Liehua Punishment Night." The sword shone brightly, the sword aura overflowed, and the undead who rushed to the front of the car flew out one after another under the blow, the limbs of the lightly injured were broken, and the soul of the seriously injured was annihilated and returned to hell.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pang Zhi and the three of them have already got out of the vehicle, Pang Zhi took the lead, and the iron sword swept to open the way for the two later, the iron sword was held in his hand, although it was not as convenient as the previous direct projection swordsmanship, but because of the things to rely on, at this moment the swing is swordsmanship, not magic.
"I'll leave it to me, and you'll continue to move forward as planned."
Without hesitation, hearing Pang Zhi's words, Nanami Chiaki had already projected a hook and continued to move forward after building the building next to him, and Meow, not to mention it, got between the dead and left easily from their crotches.
"Hua Feng, wait, when I solve these little problems, I'll come back to you bastard and ask for clarification...... Ahh
The words full of momentum were turned into a short shout by a bone claw that grabbed the ankle, even if he had already swung his sword down to cut the opponent down in an instant, the lost momentum could not be returned, only the fat man who was struggling in the sea of the dead remained.
"The appetizer is done, then the main course is Mr. Paladin."
Turning his head to look at the garden below the hospital, Carlos was already standing, and behind him was the road paved with bones, of course, this road was not a killing, and there was no sign of the battle on his body.
"It's really a great power to appease those angry souls just by relying on the aura it emits."
"You deserve to fight." Hua Feng showed respect for the paladin at this moment, Hua Feng's respect.
"Two knives, heart slash!" Jumping down from a high altitude, the potential energy was transformed into kinetic energy, and Hua Feng's blow with the power of splitting mountains and seas had arrived.
"Holy Light Strike." The most ordinary attack, a move that any paladin would have, but at this moment, it is swung with indestructible power.
Swords and hammers clashed, huge sonic booms and dust storms appeared, and the remaining glass of the hospital building shattered layer by layer, if it weren't for the fact that the building had been reinforced by the magic circle, then it would have been more than just glass.