"Come on, don't give up, I believe you can do it."
Reed cheered up Laedros, but it was just a casual courtesy, because in his opinion, whether it was Laedros, Kalista or Hecarim in front of him, they were all going to
The undead that were cleared away along with the black mist were not much different from Thresh.
To put it a bit ruthlessly, these guys were already dead, and Reed didn't even think about resurrecting them. Of course, the main reason was because there was no other way.
After all, not everyone has the same destiny as Senna in the future, and Reed can't explain how Senna was resurrected. It is obviously not something that can be done easily.
Furthermore, the hands of these undead are now mostly stained with blood, and many of them are even enemies of each other.
The reason why the Shadow Island is so "popular" today is that many of the undead arrived later. They were killed and dragged here during Soul Eater Night. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have deep hatred.
If everyone is resurrected, who can calm down in the face of those enemies who have killed themselves?
Although it is undeniable that most of these undead people died in vain, but the real way to escape is to break away from the curse of the black mist and go to the place where we should go. Resurrection is unrealistic and false.
And neither Kindred, the gods of death, nor Naga Kapoulos want to see these dead souls resurrected.
"I will, Callista, I will wake her up."
Although Reed's encouragement was perfunctory, Ledros looked greatly inspired. This was actually normal, after all, there were few normal people in the entire Shadow Island.
Basically no one can talk to Ledras, let alone a human being, not even a serious living creature.
Thresh, who can talk to him, is another thing that he doesn't like, and Yorick, Maokai, how can he pay attention to him as an undead, basically shouting to kill him when he meets him.
So in the face of Reed's encouragement, this undead soul who was almost losing hope really cheered up again.
"Master Reed, thank you for your inspiration! I suddenly thought of a good way! Maybe it can stimulate Kalista!"
Ledros jumped up suddenly, his excited voice was no longer dead, but more hopeful. He seemed to have really thought of a good idea, at least he thought so.
This somewhat piqued Reed's interest. Now that the guy who was "making trouble" in Bilgewater had been caught, and the "re-education through labor" matter had been arranged, he had nothing to do, so he moved to follow him and take a look.
The thought of looking at.
Ledros did not invite him. Instead, after thanking him, he left in great excitement, presumably to immediately search for Kalista's whereabouts.
Reed hesitated for a moment, and then followed. He wanted to see what tricks this Ledros was up to, and see if he could really awaken Kalista, who was controlled by the black mist, and awaken the sharp "
Spear of Vengeance".
With his tall and mighty body, Ledros is naturally one of the best among humans, but he is not so eye-catching among the souls of the Shadow Island. There are many who mutate in appearance after becoming a soul.
For example, Hecarim turned into a monster that was a man and a horse. He no longer looked like a human being. This may have something to do with the fact that he didn't do anything when he was alive. This guy really didn't do anything.
He played a key role in promoting the "destruction" of Fuguang Island, and his guilt is absolutely inescapable.
Most of the other dead souls that were combined with armor, weapons, branches, books, etc. were huge in size. Ledros could only be ranked in the middle position, but those who were larger than him mostly had to walk around him.
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Those resolute souls can retain most of their personalities and desires in life, and even the "Curse of Destruction" cannot erase them, but few of them are like Ledros, who even retain their memories of their lives.
They often become predatory evil spirits, hunting those who are weak and helpless forever. The weak souls are their food. This is the instinct given to them by the "Curse of Ruin", but Ledros has successfully survived these constraints.
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"Calista! Where are you?!"
Ledros roared, he hoped to verify his idea, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, it was hope, and it was enough for him to feel ecstatic about it.
"We are the Spear of Vengeance."
A figure flashed out of the black mist, jumping out of the darkness like a lioness, with the light of hunting in her eyes.
Kalista is tall and slender, wearing a leather armor, her exposed skin is as white as ashes, her gray silver hair is flowing, and she wears a strange helmet on her head. She stares at Ledra with an expressionless face.
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"We are punishers, make your oath or disappear."
Callista continued, her voice was not just her own, but seemed to be countless voices overlapping together.
"Calista, I am Ledras! You were once the niece of a king, and I was loyal to that king. We are old friends, do you remember? Spear of the Silver Throne!"
Ledros did not approach rashly because he saw Callista's indifferent expression. Her eyes were unblinking, as if she had lost all emotion. Although she was like this when she was alive, she still had a little bit of it.
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"Go straight to the main event and don't do these useless things."
Reid's voice came, which reminded Ledros, and before Kalista turned around and left, he took out the pendant.
This pendant is his only object that can arouse Callista's emotions. Although it can only make her stop temporarily and wake her up from her fugue for a moment, it has failed every time.
Sure enough, after seeing the pendant, Callista stopped. She stretched out her hand and tried to touch the pendant, but stopped when she was about to touch it, and immediately took back her hand.
That hand.
"Crack."
However, unlike Ledros who stood blankly, waiting for Kalista to touch, Reed directly held her hand on the pendant. He used to always say "head-pressing team", but now he finally
He practiced it himself, although this time he pressed not his head but his hands.
Under Ledros' dull gaze, Kalista's facial expression softened slightly. Although it was only slightly soothing, she did wake up.
"Ledros?"
Callista said with some confusion. There was only one voice this time, and it was Callista's own voice.
Kalista looked around, as if she had just realized where she was. She looked at her hands, which were glowing softly from the inside out, as illusory as smoke.
A look of confusion appeared on her face at first, then it was filled with severe pain, and finally her expression became determined again.