...The blood-red dark light flows in the magic circle. This represents the brilliance of life and the source of vitality. It should be a sacred and inviolable thing. At this time, it is forced out by various elements in the resurrection potion, and then it is not

Bound by the magic circle, cut, crushed, and integrated into the bloody groove bit by bit.

People who witnessed this scene with their own eyes even had the feeling that in front of their own eyes, a vigorous and powerful dragon was trapped in a big net, and then cruelly cut into pieces, dripping with blood. Under the dark red light, everyone was helpless.

I consciously had a cold war and felt the terrible power of taking away my life.

However, most people's eyes are fanatical. They are mages, a group of wise men, who know that power is not divided into light and evil, good, beautiful, scary, ugly, only the person who controls the power and its soul.

Otherwise, the Necromancer would not have become one of the seven mainstream professions today.

Just like now, you can save the little girl in the ice coffin. Although the process is a bit evil and gloomy, who would accuse this of being wrong? Dragon Soul Grass is not a living dragon, it is just a giant dragon.

It's just something derived from the dragon's breath.

Everyone's eyes were wide open as they watched the dragon-like aura gradually decompose, merge, and merge into the ice coffin. The original white ice coffin turned into a bright red color, like a

Huge heart.

It was like a heart flowing with blood. More than ten minutes after the magic circle was activated, it finally beat slightly.

A few minutes later, it beat again, more powerful than the first time.

A minute later, there was a third beat.

Then dozens of seconds later, the fourth click.

More than ten seconds later, the fifth hit.

After a few seconds, it jumped again.

This has almost reached the level of "living". If an adventurer is calm and deliberately slows down his heart beat, his heart can maintain such a low frequency, or even lower.

Soon, the blood light blooming from the ice coffin shrank and then expanded, just like the beating of a heart. This frequency was no different from a normal heartbeat. The vitality emanating from it would make people mistakenly believe that,

This is a living life, throbbing in front of yourself.

That's right, it is a misunderstanding that although it is full of vitality, it still lacks one thing, and that is the soul. It is alive, but without a soul, it is not a human being and can only be regarded as a walking corpse.

Now is the critical moment. The reason why Dragon Soul Grass is the only main material of the resurrection potion is that its greatest effect is to stimulate the soul and provide a pure soul power.

After Xiao Heitan died, his soul was frozen before it dissipated, and his soul was still in the body. As long as this condition is true, Dragon Soul Grass can have an effect. (Just read the novel.

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The reason why Dragon Soul Grass can only resurrect ordinary people, but not the strong, is also here, because the vitality and soul of the adventurer are too strong, and Dragon Soul Grass is simply beyond its capabilities. This is no longer a matter of quantity.

I think that as long as we add a few more Dragon Soul Grasses and make a few more bottles of resurrection potion, we can make up for it, but it's a qualitative gap. If it doesn't work, it just won't work.

The movements of the seven elf mages became more and more cautious. They slowly reduced the energy injected into the magic array to make the energy more even and lasting. The old mage who added the resurrection potion flew up into the air and landed in the center of the magic array.

, dropped the last drop of the resurrection potion on the ice coffin, then took out another bottle and poured an unknown crystal powder from it.

The crystal powder fell lightly like snowflakes. In an instant, the blood-red aura that originally filled the entire hall returned to the magic circle as if it was suddenly stimulated. Instead, it was replaced by an illusory brilliance similar to the aurora, which was filled with mist.

, making people feel as if they have arrived at the endless starry sky.

All of this, all of it, is what the alliance and the elves have devoted their efforts to research for almost nine months. Without these, even if the resurrection potion, Xiao Heitan was developed,

The success rate of resurrection is less than 30%.

I looked at the scene in front of me excitedly. I closed my eyes and experienced it carefully. In the center of the hall, in the ice coffin, there was a soul that was as joyful and touching as a spark of fire when a chick breaks its shell.

, is shining, is brewing, and is gradually growing.

Before I knew it, my face was wet with tears. I didn't even know when the ceremony would end or when everyone would leave quietly.

"Fan, go ahead, Lilith is waiting for you." Before leaving, Arturia gave me a gentle push, and Jeluka stood next to me, crying and at a loss.

We kept waiting, waiting, and when this moment really came, we idiot parents seemed at a loss. We racked our brains and thought about what to say when we saw Little Heitan later.

"Let's go, don't keep little Heitan waiting." I held Jeluka's little hand, as if I got strength from her, strode forward, dragged the staggering idiot maid into the hall, came

Go to the ice coffin.

The ice coffin, which turned blood red, has returned to its original state. White mist crystals are rising in all directions, making the inside hazy and blurry.

Stretching out his fingers, he lightly touched the ice coffin. With a hiss, the lid moved away silently. As a large amount of freezing breath spurted out, the little black charcoal finally appeared in front of the two of us without any obstruction.

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"Xiao Heitan, wake up, is the sun going to shine on your butt?" Lying on the ice coffin, I reached out and caressed Xiao Heitan's thin and pale face. I wanted to show the most natural expression and use the most natural tone to greet my daughter.

Open your eyes.

"Don't cry, idiot, let Xiao Heitan see what to do." I glanced sideways and saw that the dissatisfied mother of Huang Duanzi's maid was still shedding tears. I gave her a blow with a knife in anger and fun.

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Hearing this, the timid and crying maid quickly wiped her face. She glanced at me, then wordlessly took the handkerchief to her body and wiped it carefully.

At this moment, a subtle moan came from the ice coffin, completely pulling Jeluka and I's minds away.

Trembling, trembling, Xiao Heitan's little hand hanging by his side suddenly moved stiffly. Then, the tightly closed eyelashes trembled several times and finally opened a gap.

At that moment, the two faces that had been wiped clean could not help but shed tears again.

"Dad...Mom...crying..."

The gentle gaze revealed from the squinted eyes glanced at our faces, trembling his pale and dry lips, Xiao Heitan shouted slowly. Then he raised his little hand, trying to reach out to our faces.

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However, just by raising the angle a little, it fell down weakly.

"I am..." There was confusion in his squinted eyes.

It seemed that after being in a state of death for a long time, her brain had not fully woken up, and she was vague and could not remember clearly what happened.

Before Little Heitan was resurrected, the elf mages had warned us one by one about these phenomena and had given us vaccinations. After Little Heitan was resurrected, we should let her rest and sleep more and not irritate her too much.

Therefore, Jeluka and I did not panic. After we fully accepted the joy and happiness of Xiao Heitan's resurrection, we broke out into extremely bright smiles and wiped away the tears on our faces.

"Mom and I are fine." I gently held Xiao Heitan's little hand, put it against my face, and stroked her long mercury hair.

"Little Heitan slept too soundly and for too long, and her body is numb. That's why she is like this. She will be fine in a while." He said, pinching her little nose gently.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Will mom and dad lie to Xiao Heitan?"

Xiao Heitan shook his head slightly.

"Then, just listen to your parents, okay? Now, take a rest for a while, and when you wake up, we will prepare a hot breakfast and let's eat it together, okay?"

"Yeah." He responded softly, and Xiao Heitan's squinted eyes slowly closed, and suddenly, he opened them a little wider and glanced at us.

"Can I... wake up again and see... my father and mother again?"

"Of course you can, I promise." We looked at each other and smiled, and we said in unison.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Heitan seemed to remember something, otherwise she would never have asked such questions. This is probably due to her strong mental power.

After getting assurances from both of us, Xiao Heitan's eyes finally closed again, and in just a moment, he fell into a deep sleep, breathing weakly and steadily.

Looking closely at Xiao Heitan's sleeping face, my grin grew wider and wider, and finally I couldn't help but be happy.

Little Heitan is finally alive and well!

The joy that was rushing into my head made me urgently need to find someone to vent to, so the pornographic maid next to me who was still exuding the light of motherly love and looking at Xiao Heitan without blinking was out of luck.

He was hugged by me all of a sudden, and he threw me a few times, shouting long live, and then he fell to the ground and rubbed his face.

No matter what I do, I can't seem to express my inner ecstasy.

"Idiot, let go, you idiot father, idiot prince, idiot incompetent, lustful, pervert, and devilish duke!" The pornographic maid couldn't stand my [violent] treatment and couldn't help but dance and resist.

"Congratulations, Fan."

"Congratulations, sir."

"Congratulations, big brother."

"Congratulations, Brother Wu."

"Congratulations, brother."

"Great, we have a sister~~"

At some point, there were people around again, and everyone was smiling and watching the fight between me and the pornographic maid.

"It's time to celebrate, celebrate." I giggled and let go of the rubbish-looking maid with useless pornographic jokes, and my eyes rolled around, looking for the next target.

Everyone was smiling and cleverly avoiding my gaze. Only the clumsy puppy Vilas was still wiping his eyes in emotion, thinking that the next step would be a happy ending for everyone.

"Vilas, give me a hug to celebrate." Without saying a word, I picked up Vilas and continued to rub her face.

"Eh...Eh heh. Wuwu~~~" screamed, and in front of everyone, the little dog immediately let out a shy and cute cry. It fell down faster than the stupid maid.

Hmm, next is the third goal.

"Shh, brother. Although I know you are very happy, if you are too noisy, it will disturb Lilith's sleep." Lena saw that something was not going well, so she quickly said.

"It makes sense." I was stunned, and immediately stopped moving. Even walking became cautious and light-footed.
To be continued...