"Buildings, resuscitation, skeletons, bones." Ange asked.
Others were stunned for a moment, but Nigris understood: "You mean, the way the temple is resurrected is exactly the same as the way the skeleton is resurrected. Is it possible that the temple is a body, a body like a skeleton? You This imagination is too big, how can such a powerful soul go..."
Speaking of this, Nigris suddenly thought of something and said in shock: "Immortal godhead?"
If the Immortal Temple is regarded as a body, then the only soul that can drive such a huge body is the Immortal Godhead.
When it said this, Ange had already put the power of his godhead into the Holy Fire of the Undead. Suddenly, the Holy Fire of the Undead was like a magic furnace with maximum firepower, soaring two or three times as high.
Anthony was a little confused, what is going on?
Although he was confused, he reacted very quickly and immediately started to tremble: "Ouch!
! Immortal manifestation!
! God’s eyes are upon me!
Woohoo!
! "
That posture, to use professional terms to describe it, is crazy, but under the light of the holy fire of the undead that has increased several times, this kind of madness seems particularly reasonable, as if it is Anthony who has really attracted the attention of God, even the two giants. The Spirit Knight also looked at each other hesitantly.
Seeing that the lake had passed, Anthony calmly looked at where Ange was. There was no need to guess. This large-scale abnormality must have been caused by Ange. Even if others had this intention, they would not be able to do it. Such a big movement.
When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Ange holding up his right hand forcefully, and Anthony's heart tightened: Not good. He immediately raised his right hand in an extremely exaggerated manner,
The moment he held up his hand, the ground rumbled and trembled, just like what Anthony had done.
Next to the main hall, in a position that had not been affected by previous resuscitations, countless dilapidated bricks, wooden beams, sculptures, fountains, etc. seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and pieced together one after another.
At the joint, the black smoke of the death breath dispersed, and the disconnected places slowly joined together.
In addition to missing a lot of parts, just as the wind of rest can repair holes in loose bones, it cannot repair missing limbs. If the parts are missing too much, the pieces that have been put back together will fall apart again.
"Hey, where did the roof of the garden go? Did someone pick it up and burn it as firewood?"
"Who would be willing to burn it? If it was made of wood, it must have been picked up and taken home. It would be great to make a cabinet, coffin or something."
"Oh, why is that statue missing a leg?!"
"Which one? Is there anything missing? Oh, you said the one in the middle, are you stupid? Is that a statue of a goddess?"
"Oh, it collapsed. The foundation must have been dug away. They are all high-quality stone bricks."
"Why are you running away? Oh, no, no, no, I didn't dig it, I picked it up here. It must have been dug by someone from before."
Although there was a lot of damage, it was insignificant in the scope of such a large regulation. More people were shocked by this miraculous scene, witnessing with their own eyes a ruins that came from nothing and stood in front of everyone again.
However, Anthony, who was the focus of everyone's attention, did not dare to relax for a moment. He glanced desperately at Ange's position from the corner of his eyes, and almost suffered from eye cramps, because he discovered that the other half of the temple was still untouched.
After this half of the temple was fully propped up, Ange held up his left hand again.
Anthony responded immediately, raised his left hand violently, and shouted loudly:
"Let thousands of souls come to witness - the place where the immortal god sleeps - even if endless time passes - the holy fire will remain eternal - let thousands of souls come to shout - the soul will last forever - the immortal god will not die Immortal - let thousands of souls come..."
As he shouted, the earth rumbled and trembled again. His shout seemed to be the background sound of the temple's revival, echoing in the wilderness and echoing in the hearts of everyone.
The believers who were already shaken by this scene couldn't help but followed Anthony's voice and shouted in unison.
The movement was too great, the movement was too great, and the other four giant spirit knights who had returned the same way came back to kill them. Not only did they come, but they were also followed by a bunch of high-level undead creatures, all of which were probably staying behind to guard the Eye of Death's Breath. Looking at the number of undead creatures, most of them are probably here.
The two big furballs immediately noticed that their companions were back and looked at each other. One of them grunted backwards and rolled out of the ground.
"My Healing Game"
It wasn't until he left the crowd that he transformed into a giant spirit. He lightly rushed along the ground in the direction of his companions, and even sent a soul message from a distance: softly - lower your voice - come down -
The four giant spirit knights fell to the ground in a daze. They moved lightly and the movement suddenly became smaller. Seeing this, the rest of the undead creatures also fell to the ground in a daze.
The approaching giant spirit knight approached, made a silent gesture, and then rushed back.
The rest of the people didn't know what was going on, so they had no choice but to keep silent and follow quietly, just like the audience in the back row of the opera house quietly going to the toilet.
Scurrying around, the four giant spirit knights behind also imitated their companions. The giant spirit wrapped itself up and turned into a ball of hair. At the front of the team, five large hairballs were seen moving forward at a very fast speed. Extremely fast, as if a hair ball is racing.
Soon everyone quietly joined the crowd, watched the miraculous restoration of the ruins near the end, and were stunned.
Most of these high-ranking undead creatures have seen the ruins of the Undead Temple. The ruins have now turned into a magnificent temple. The dying sacred fire of the undead is now as strong as the torch on a lighthouse. What kind of miracle is this? ah?
"The Immortal God, resurgence, group fanaticism, the awakening of the Saint..." The two giant spirit knights who came first recited what they heard and saw to everyone.
However, the Djinn Knight himself didn't understand much of the situation, and there was no context in retelling it. However, he wanted to clarify one thing. These movements were all caused by Kent and his 'under' priestess.
"Oh, Kent? Was he responsible for Kent in the Lost Lake? That shouldn't be a bad thing."
"Yes, yes, Kent is older than me. Before I became immortal, he was already the chief priest of the temple."
"It's amazing. Kent is usually quiet, but when he made such a big noise, my sleeping children were frightened and woke up."
"Oh, you were also frightened and woke up? Me too, while I was sleeping, I felt a huge soul taking shape. I thought His Majesty was back, but I didn't expect it was Kent."
After confirming that it was not the enemy who was causing trouble, the crisis was naturally resolved. Everyone looked at each other: "Then... what should we do now?"
The two furballs in front turned their heads and said firmly: "Bye."
"Oh, bye, shall we go then?"
"You are stupid. I asked you to worship. I mean to worship." A bunch of high-ranking undead creatures knelt down and worshiped one after another.
In this way, under the witness of a bunch of high-level undead creatures and thousands of devout believers, the Temple of the Undead was revived.
Ange and others saw its familiar shape at a glance. Negris said in shock: "Isn't this the shape of the Palace of Rest? Over there is my brass book tower, and that skull is Locke's palace. Zaobada, the Immortal Godhead can revive the Immortal Temple, does that mean he can also control the Palace of Rest?"
PS: There was a book that copied the beginning of mine before. Just copy it. I have seen it a lot over the years of writing books. The beginning of Super Skeleton Soldier was also copied from "Super Vibrator". Out of sight is out of mind, but there will be some Uninformed readers first read the copied book, and then when they see this one, they will ask: Why does it look like such and such a book?
At this time, you will feel like you have eaten a fly.
