Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the time of the day has passed. In the side hall of the Temple of Death, Muxi was chanting in a low voice in front of a complex and strange magic circle, and a stream of strange mana overflowed from Muxi's body, resonating with a mysterious power in the void, and then acting together on the magic circle in front of him.

In the center of the circle, bursts of spatial ripples that seemed to be illusory spread out, oscillating back and forth in a small area, and points of light that were invisible to the naked eye were slowly emerging.

On the other side of the circle, Immorton was looking affectionately at Ansuna in the ice coffin, muttering to himself, his face flashing with tenderness from time to time.

As the sun set on the horizon and the magical light in the side hall began to shine, the sound of Musi's incantation slowly became muffled, and finally disappeared completely.

"Is it done? Is it possible to resurrect Ansuna now? Immorton looked up, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he spoke with some anticipation.

"No, not yet, we need to do two things now. First, to bring together these fragments of the soul; Second, to extract the soul of that filthy woman. Mussi said, looking at Immorton.

Immorton turned his head to look at Ansuna in the ice coffin, then pondered for a moment and said, "Gather Ansuna's soul fragments first, and let me see if you can really do it." Immorton said, his eyes fixed on Musi.

No matter how careful you are, Immorton will not escape from the palm of my hand. "Well, follow your wishes. But I want to state in advance that only I can perfectly integrate Ansuna's soul into her body, so that the real Ansuna can be awakened. Mussi said. His eyes looked at Immorton playfully.

Immorton's face changed slightly, and he immediately returned to his original state. Is this old guy warning me?! Immorton was slightly angry in his heart, and then quickly suppressed his anger.

"Don't worry, as long as you can resurrect Ansuna, Anubis's legion is yours. So, let's get started! Immorton said, a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and he also saw some points of light suspended in the void, and his face showed a slight nervousness.

Mussi smiled. The scepter in his hand shook slightly. Start casting. Under Muxi's special spell and strange mana, the scattered points of light floating in the void began to slowly gather. Under the influence of some mysterious force, each point of light begins to combine little by little in a specific way.

As the minutes passed, the soul gathering ritual was going on slowly and tensely. Immorton's gaze never left the points of light in the void. So much so that he seems to have overlooked something else. And these things. Sometimes it can be fatal!

When the night fell, the points of light in the void finally converged completely, and a vague figure could already be faintly seen.

"Ansuna," Immorton looked at him stupidly. It seems to have forgotten everything in an instant.

The figure in mid-air became more and more solid, and finally it could even be faintly seen that it was the shape of a woman. And the eyes of the woman in mid-air, which were completely composed of points of light, also seemed to be silently looking at Immorton below. In Immorton's opinion, those eyes were also full of affection.

"Immorton, I have to interrupt your fantasies, this state of soul convergence cannot be maintained for long. If you don't have a suitable body for a long time, it will dissipate again, and if you want to recall it at that time, it will be much more troublesome. Mussi's voice rang out at an inopportune time, waking Immorton out of his fantasy state.

Immorton calmed down, and he knew it was a critical moment. Without waiting for Mussi to remind, Immorton walked directly to the ice coffin and took out the Black Sutra of the Undead that had been placed on his body. After an obscure spell, the ice coffin opened with a click.

A strange force surged in the ice coffin, floating Ansuna, who was lying at the bottom of the ice coffin. Immorton stretched out his hands and gently picked up Ansuna, very gently, lest he wake up Ansuna, who seemed to be asleep, although Ansuna was completely in some kind of seal at this time.

"Putting Ansuna in the center of the circle, I need to drain the soul of that filthy woman first." Mussi said, pointing to the center of the circle.

Immorton nodded, walked into the circle with Ansuna in his arms, and gently placed her on the ground in the center of the circle.

As Immorton stepped out of the circle, Mussi began to chant a spell that seemed to contain some kind of special energy, and a dreamlike phantasmal chain stretched out of the void and probed into Ansuna's body lying on the ground.

As Musi's incantation was chanted, the illusory chains snapped up and began to slowly retract. In just a moment, an illusory figure struggling frantically was pulled out of Ansuna's body.

"Immorton, what are you going to do with this filthy soul?" Muxi suddenly stopped the spell and asked as he looked at Immorton with a complicated face. A sly faint light flashed in the depths of Musi's eyes, Immorton's choice was meaningless, but it was also beneficial for Mussi to be able to make his mind struggle for a moment.

Immorton hesitated slightly, and then his eyes changed to indifference, "Whatever you want, all I want is my Ansuna!" ”

"Oh, okay then. Crushing her and putting her memories at Ansuna's service can save Ansuna the trouble of not knowing the world. Mussi said, reciting the incantation.

Muxi's spell grew more and more urgent, and the Illusory Chains suddenly began to fluctuate, turning into circles of chains that wrapped the desperate soul into a solid. The next moment, the chains began to tighten, and even a strange clicking sound could be faintly heard in the void. In the end, with a "pop", the soul in the chain was squeezed and burst open, turning into unconscious illusory points of light.

Then, it was time when Immorton was most excited and nervous. Will his Ansuna be able to really come back? A sneering light flashed in the depths of Muxi's eyes, and he began to control Ansuna's body as Ansuna's soul fell to the ground in mid-air.

The illusory light and shadow blended into the body below without hindrance, and the blood on the body below that had cooled due to the lack of soul boiled again. Under Immorton's nervous and expectant gaze, Ansuna on the ground slowly sat up, her eyes flashing with a little confusion.

"Ansuna !!" Immorton shouted, and suddenly walked into the circle, embracing Ansuna on the ground into his arms.

"Immorton?! This is it," Ansuna looked up and saw that it was Immorton, with a look of surprise and confusion on her face.

"Ansuna, this is our place, I resurrected you, my Ansuna." Immorton felt the familiar soul aura on the woman in front of him, and the excitement and obsession on his face suddenly kissed Ansuna's lips.

After a fierce kiss, Immorton and Ansuna hugged each other tightly again.

"Imorton, I don't want to disturb your good time, but I want to say that it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Musi's old voice rang out, interrupting Immorton and Ansuna, who were exchanging feelings.

Immorton turned his head and looked at Mussi to the side, an unknown glint in his eyes.

"Hey, Immorton, do you want to break the contract? If that's the case, I'm too disappointed in you. Mussi said, without the slightest hint of disappointment on his face, as if there was a hint of anticipation, as if he wanted Immorton to break the contract.

Immorton looked at Ansuna in his arms, thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Anubis's legion can be given to you, but I need to verify first whether you have perfectly resurrected my Ansuna." Immorton said, picking up Ansuna and walking towards the huge ice coffin.

"Ansuna, my Ansuna, we will be together for real soon." Immorton said, placing Ansuna's body above the huge ice coffin. A mysterious force poured out of the ice coffin, dragging Ansuna inside. There was no panic in Ansuna's eyes, she trusted Immorton because Immorton would never hurt her.

Ansuna, who was trapped in the ice coffin, gradually fell into a deep sleep, and Immorton took out the Black Sutra of Death again and began to recite the incantation on it. A pale black mist enveloped Ansuna, slowly enveloping her.

Musi, who was in the rear, looked at all this, and in addition to marveling at the power of the Black Sutra of Death even more in his heart, he also laughed at Immorton's ignorance. In front of Immorton, who possessed such a divine object as the Black Sutra of Death, he was not prepared to do anything with his soul at all. (To be continued......)