The reincarnation altar was higher than the ground. Small zombies, angel skeletons, and Negris squatted in a row on the edge, watching Ange's operations from a high position.
Anthony thought for a while and squatted over, not wanting to be too conspicuous, but when Ange started to operate, he couldn't help shouting.
"Why can skeletons use holy light?"
"Why can a piece of meat grow in water?"
"It's not water? Is it sacred essence? Zhaobada, a big basin full of sacred essence? Doesn't that cost two to three hundred thousand magic crystals?"
"Uh, is the cost so high? My little treasury was emptied by you before. You have to write down the expenses this time as sacrificial supplies."
"Is this a purification technique? Why is the single-body purification technique so powerful!?"
"Why is the casting frequency so fast? Is his magic power very high? Upanishad Mage? Zaobada, the Upanishad Mage doesn't have this kind of casting frequency. Isn't he tired?"
"Not the Purification Technique? The Face-Purifying Technique? What the hell? Can he define the Holy Light?"
"It's not defined by him? Is it Lisa? Who is Lisa? The former saint of light? Believe in him and define the holy light? Don't tell me that he has godhead."
"Really? Immortal Godhead? His Majesty's Immortal Godhead was inherited by him? Oh my god, is he the lover of Lady Luck?"
"It hasn't stopped yet? It's been ten hours, is it so strong? Won't his magic power be exhausted?"
"Look, look, it's taking shape, it's taking shape, it's really taking shape. This basin is too small and can't fit in it. Quickly change it to a bigger basin."
"What? The essence needs to be doubled five times? Forget it, forget it, we can't reimburse you."
While Anthony was shouting, a one-meter-tall human child gradually took shape in the basin, with his arms and knees rolled up into a ball. His eyebrows were exactly the same as Anthony's. If he said it was his child, no one would doubt it.
Ange stopped.
"Is it done?" Anthony asked immediately.
To be honest, Ange's magic never stopped. At first, he hoped Ange would finish it quickly, but more than ten hours later, Anthony felt a little conflicted. He wanted to stop, but also wanted to see Ange's magic. Where is the limit? But I don’t have much time and I have to be reincarnated. I hope my body will recover soon.
Can Ange really continue forever? Is it because of super mental strength?
Ange nodded and finished. The amount of essence consumed this time was similar to that of the Brass Dragon, but the growth rate was three times faster. In addition to his more skillful operation, the more important thing should be the small one on the top of his head. There are saplings.
Even though Ange had stopped, the sapling did not stop and continued to send out a message very enthusiastically: harder--longer--harder--.
Easy to use. Ange silently stamped the sapling.
The body was there, but Anthony looked at the human child-like body in the basin and said hesitantly: "It's too young. If I were reincarnated above, I wouldn't be able to become Anthony. Can't I let him continue to grow?"
The height of his body is one meter, which is about the level of a three or four year old. It is impossible for Anthony to return to the church with the body of a three or four year old. Who would treat him as an archbishop?
Instead of doing this, it would be better to change into an adult body and climb up again. Over the past thousand years, he has done this many times and is very skilled at it.
"If you don't realize it, you will starve to death when you grow up." Ange said.
"You want me to reincarnate first, and then let him grow up quickly, is that what you mean?" Anthony asked.
Ange nodded.
With a suitable body and the essence of life...
"There is no need for life essence. The body you created is still alive, but it has no consciousness or soul. It is simply the most perfect carrier of consciousness. There is no need for life essence. The life essence is mainly used to inject my consciousness into my body. The body is full of vitality and can accommodate my consciousness and then be resurrected."
Anthony sighed, Ange created a body that is most suitable for injecting consciousness and reincarnating the soul into a living person.
There is no need to prepare anything else. Even the altar of reincarnation is ready-made. All you need to do is fine-tune its operation. Anthony is very good at this, because he invented the altar of reincarnation.
After some adjustments, the body was moved to the altar, and Anthony began to teach the operation method.
"First you do this, then do that, then do this, then do that, do you understand?"
Ange nodded.
Anthony asked hesitantly: "Do you really understand? There is no chance for you to practice now. You have to succeed once, otherwise I will be in trouble. Do you really understand?"
Ange nodded.
"Why do I feel a little weak? You responded too quickly. I feel it is not safe. Otherwise, God of Knowledge, you can operate the altar." Ange agreed too quickly, which made Anthony feel unreliable. .
"You are really good at picking people. My current body is just a leathery brass corpse dragon. How do you want me to operate it?" Nigris spread his hands.
"But, do you really know how to do it? Lord Ange? Promise me, only once..." Anthony was still hesitant.
Human nature is like this. If the other party reluctantly agrees with a frown on his face and thinks carefully about all kinds of excuses before agreeing, it will appear very reliable. However, if he nods as soon as he finishes speaking, it will always make people feel unreliable.
But without lying, the one who nodded immediately, didn't he master it quickly because he was strong? The reluctant one may be really reluctant.
Ange thought he was too wordy and grabbed Anthony's neck.
The divine substitute lit up and naturally resisted Ange's hand.
But Ange's hand also trembled, the holy avatar was shattered, and a ball of soul was caught in Ange's hand and thrown towards the altar.
The altar of reincarnation began to hum.
Ten minutes later, the human child in the center of the altar suddenly turned over and sat up, shouting in a sharp and childish voice: "Zobada, you..."
The sound stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded. The human child pinched his throat in disbelief, touched his face again, and said in disbelief: "Is it over? So soon?"
The process of reincarnation this time was smoother than ever before. Anthony felt like his soul was being pulled out, and then his vision went dark. It was complete. He had just cursed "Shuobada", and...
"You broke my sacred substitute? How did you do it?" Anthony was shocked.
Ange showed him the hand of crossing the world.
Anthony scratched his hair frantically and decided not to think about it anymore. There were too many unreasonable things about Ange.
What's even more unreasonable is that Ange moved a pile of beets and grains in front of him, and then stepped in front of him.
Anthony soon felt endless hunger and desperately stuffed food into his mouth. During this period, Ange also took out two bottles of sacred essence for him.
Anthony's body grew rapidly, visible to the naked eye, from ten to twenty, to thirty, to forty...
In just five days, Anthony ate hundreds of kilograms of beets and grains, drank five bottles of sacred essence, and four pots of scrambled eggs with buds from the Tree of Life. His entire body grew from that of a four- or five-year-old child to that of a forty-year-old. Around the prime of life.
When Anthony was ambushed, he was already fifty-six years old and only needed ten more years to grow. However, when he reached forty, he stopped and said to Nigris with twinkling eyes:
"If, I say, if, I go back to the church as a teenager and say that my Lord brought me back to life by a miracle, and that I am a favored one by God, do you think they will believe it?"
