"Dear magician Alma, in order to solve the strong enemy, the master did not hesitate to enter the form of the dead. Now he needs your help to recover his body..."
In the soul summoning tower, agran, who arrived here, saw alama recuperating in the quiet room.
After returning from the Necromancer's mausoleum, Alma, who was seriously injured, spent a lot of energy, which restored her relatively complete body and finally separated from the bloody angel who gave birth to her body.
During this time, alama seemed quite depressed. The accident on the island made him a magician suspected. Many necromancers suspect that he taught Sean the formula of love potion, which led to the change of the island. Even with Vita's rumor, things have not changed.
In desperation, alamaso stayed in the soul summoning tower. Fortunately, the progress made by the eternal magic eye made him very happy in his heart.
After hearing the report of the great devil, alama looked thoughtful.
"So, it was a mage who operated blood that forced rod to this step? If those blood vessels are still there, give me some time and I'm sure to make rod recover."
Seeing that the master was expected to recover, the great demons looked happy.
"It seems that rod's journey in brakata is not smooth. It's time for my creation to help him. It's just that my body recovered not long ago also needs activities."
With the words of the magician, several red angels slowly walked out of his quiet room. Those angels with unique appearance, dirty blood and completely transformed by magic also tightened agran's heart.
"Agran, what do you say about my brother now?"
Just as agran was about to lead the magician away, there was a clear inquiry in his ear. Following the prestige, he saw a girl with a worried face.
"His breath disappeared... Did something happen?"
Seeing this, the great demon agran quickly replied: "mother Rowling, this is not the case. The master has just temporarily entered the form of the dead. You don't have to worry too much. With the help of the magician Alma, the master may recover soon."
Aside, the magician also nodded.
Rowling took a deep breath and said in an indisputable tone, "take me to my brother."
"This..." agran hesitated. "The master didn't explain it like this. If you go there rashly, I'm afraid it will lead to the master's blame..."
"He won't do that." Rowling shook her head with full confidence in her eyes.
Hearing the speech, agran said no more.
At the same time, within the prison, he drove the chain demon back, and rod also focused on the hero ogre.
"I remember you."
Looking at the hero ogre, rod seemed to recall something.
That was the ogre he met a long time ago in order to obtain the set of prophecy cards of maisica and when inota visited the Dragon kingdom of brakada again.
At that time, the ogre, who was not a hero, escaped from rod's hands only after enota pleaded.
Up to now, the awakened ogre has become a member of the Legion, and the purple haired girl pleading for him is still trapped by her blood. I don't know when she will wake up.
Thinking of this, rod couldn't help sighing, and then put his eyes on Tanan's remains. He wanted to take the dragon blood bottle in Molly's hand and wake enota. Rod couldn't help but need the power of the hero.
"Master, I'm so glad you can remember me..."
While rod was meditating, the excited words of the ogre came to his ears.
"Being a member of the Legion is the glory that all savage creatures dream of. I must share this joy with my companions fighting side by side."
Then the ogre looked around and looked around, but still got nothing. He looked depressed: "master, did you see the hero York? Was he taken away by the monster? Why didn't I see him?"
Listening to the ogre King's inquiry, Rodden was stunned. Before that, his attention was attracted by the chain demon and the blood mage with strange tricks, and ignored the hybrid hero.
"Which of you saw the movement of the hero? It was the blue skinned barbarian."
By asking the members of the Legion, rod learned that the hybrid hero fled towards the channel when he came while the two sides were not aware, and that was the direction in which the chain demon fled.
"Master, he was hurt and the smell of blood remained in the space. He couldn't escape in front of me."
Aside, the blood mage seemed to see rod's idea and took the initiative to say.
Rod looked at him through the soul fire in his eyes and had no doubt about the ability of the blood mage. In the previous battle, the blood mage had proved his strength many times.
"Brother!"
After entering the form of the dead, rod only felt that his thinking speed had slowed down, which was far beyond the comparison of flesh and blood. While he was thinking, a familiar voice came from his ear.
Following the prestige, rod was stunned: "Rowling, why are you here?"
The firelight emerged, from which not only several great demons left, along with the magician Alma, but also those bloody angels and Rowling who should have stayed in the rear came to the prison.
"I feel your breath is weak and you need my help." Rowling came to him and said with some worry.
Rod waved his hand, and his fingerbones were bright and white: "the lack of blood power really reduced my strength a lot. Alama, how can I restore my strength?"
Hearing the speech, alama came to rod and looked at his skeleton carefully. The blood mage on one side saw that rod's blood also belonged to rod and condensed into a ball of blood cells in his hands.
"The preservation of these blood vessels is still intact, and the recovery and fusion ceremony of the flesh can be competent. The real difficulty is the transformation of life form... There is a world difference between living creatures and the dead."
Listening to alama's story, rod nodded. With divine soul summoning, he knew more how difficult it was to recover from the form of the dead to a living creature.
While thinking, alama quickly added: "I need the blood of the legendary Almighty, or the spring of life of the elves, to be sure to make you completely recover. If there is no spring of life, Huantong spring can barely replace it, but it will take more time..."
Listening to alama's story, Rowling seemed to think of something and looked surprised.