eadx ();? Under the shocked gazes of the Elves, the Corpse Refinement Formation began to revolve. Soul force converged, and streaks of lightning surrounded the bone spur, emitting faint rays of light.
Rönn pressed his hand on the Formation Aperture, ignited his soul, and crazily injected all of his soul force into the Corpse Refining Array.
Forging a spirit corpse required an enormous amount of soul energy. A moment later, Ron was sweating profusely.
Beads of sweat flowed down, blurring Ron's vision. Due to the use of Soul Ignition, his soul force was sucked out at an even faster rate. In just a short period of time, he had lost all his soul force.
In his sea of consciousness, Ron's soul had become extremely dim, as if it was about to disappear at any moment, accompanied by a painful wail.
"I can't hold on any longer..." Ron felt a wave of dizziness pass through his head, and his mind went blank.
At this moment, the soul ring in his hand flashed strangely, and a vast and tremendous soul force slowly passed through the top of Ron's soul, causing Ron's mind to shake.
"He's here!" Ron felt a surge of joy.
Sure enough, with the addition of the soul ring, the corpse refining array's power became even more abundant. The place where Fa Lan was pierced by the Soul Devouring Beast began to recover, at this time, the entire corpse refining array emitted a strong blue light, especially dazzling in the night.
"What's that?" The light from the corpse refining array attracted Kris' attention. He frowned and asked.
"I don't know!" "Ignore it..." "Let's get rid of this old guy first!"
At this moment, Kobe was covered in blood. Under the assault of the two men, he was stabbed in the shoulder and bleeding profusely. However, he was still clenching and holding on with all his might.
"What are those people doing? Why aren't you leaving? " Kirby wanted to shout out a warning to the elves, but they were pressing on him and he had no time to speak.
"Look, this corpse seems to have come to life …" Slia pointed at Falan's corpse in the Corpse Refining Array and said in surprise.
The dark gray spots on Falan's corpse were all gone, revealing his pale face as a mage. His body lightly trembled, and he was brimming with vitality, as if he was alive.
"As expected, it's amazing!" Aech rubbed her eyes. "He can't really have come back to life?"
"No, it's just the surface. He still doesn't have any aura!" Illian shook his head, denying Aech's words. "Necromancy is amazing!"
And then he looked up into the sky and frowned. "I wonder if Lord Kirby will be able to hold on until that moment. It's hard to say …"
"Ron, please hurry!" She saw that her grandfather was at a disadvantage and was ready to die at any moment. She became even more anxious. She did not dare to urge him, afraid that she would disturb Ron. She could only look at him with pleading eyes.
Ron had also reached a critical moment in refining the spirit corpse. At this moment, the spirit corpse's energy began to form anew. Its fingers moved, and its body also began to float.
"Boom!" The corpse refining array suddenly lit up with a brilliant light, and a formidable power instantly spread outwards. Immediately, a pillar of light shot into the sky, directly piercing through the night sky.
In the vast starry sky, bits of power were scattered down, filling up the entire corpse refining array and reaching an extremely terrifying level.
It was unknown how many times Ron's soul power had been injected, but now he rolled his eyes. "Soul Ignition" made him wish he were dead.
"What's that?" The sky-piercing pillar of light and the terrifying force attracted the attention of the three Saint realm experts. They quickly stopped and stared dumbly at the scene in front of them.
At that moment, Kris' gaze focused on the mountainside. He saw the origin of the light beam, as well as Ron, who was standing in front of the magic array.
"It's Ron. He made something that looks like a magic array! " Chris shouted.
"Ron?" Lamu took a look and sure enough, if it wasn't Ron, then who else could it be? His heart sank, "Not good!"
"Chris, go and kill them for me. Right now …" He didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling that something was going to happen.
"Humph!" Kris coldly snorted, his brows tightly knitted together. He was extremely disgusted by Lamu's way of commanding. He was a Saint realm expert. Who would order who?
However, he couldn't care less now. The sudden appearance of a powerful force scared him as well. Chris dashed towards the mountainside in a flash.
"Hey, Chris, where are you going?"
At that moment, an old figure appeared in front of Chris, blocking his path. It was Kobold. He was covered in wounds, but he still stood there tenaciously, pointing the holy sword at Chris.
Kirby didn't know what Ron was up to, but judging from the tense situation the two of them were in, it had to be a good thing.
"Old man, your opponent is me. Chris, hurry up and kill Ron!" By this time Rahm was on his Venomous Scorpion Lion, charging forward to engage Kobit.
The war was raging, and the fight between Lamm and Kobe was reaching its climax.
Kris quickly circled around Kobold and charged towards the group of Elves on the mountainside, laughing maniacally as he said, "Hahaha, just a few small crawlers. Watch as I kill all of you in one move … …"
"Not good, Kris is coming!" "Ron, how much longer?"
"Quick... "Soon..." He looked up at Illian with difficulty, his face beaded with sweat. "A few minutes..."
"Alright, I'll give you a few minutes!" Illidan gritted his teeth and took out his magic staff from his dimensional pocket.
"Haha, go die!" Chris laughed maniacally as a sword aura came crashing down on everyone.
"Magic Shield!"
Iren shouted, and a circular magic shield appeared, enveloping everyone within.
Bang! The black sword energy slammed against the magical shield, producing a loud explosion. The magical shield shook a few times, but was barely able to block it.
Illian spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground.
"Illian!"
"Brother Illian …"
All the elves dashed away. Opawra reached out to protect Illian. "Are you okay?"
Erian shook his head. Slya treated him right away, and his wound healed right away.
Although Illian's injuries had been healed, his magic power was unable to recover for the time being.
"What?" He actually blocked my sword move? "You bunch of damned Elves …" "It seems like you guys are tired of living. Since you want to die, don't blame me for it!"
Chris raised his sword high in the air. He had only used 40% of his strength in that attack, and now he was going to use 60% of his strength to strike.
Illian's expression changed drastically. He quickly turned around and said, "Everyone, transfer their power to me …"
"Alright!" The elves spoke in unison.
"I... What are we going to do? " They also wanted to help.
"Put your hands behind my back, and Illian will gather everyone's power!" Phil, who was last in line, said.
"Oh... Good... "Alright!" Shajkup put his hand on Phil's back.
Oliveira, Slya, Aech, Deirdre, Aurora, Phil, Shaya, Cupp, and the others lined up in a straight line.
"It's starting!" At this time, Shaya's body moved. She felt the strength in her body being drawn out, and it was directed towards Ilian.
"Magic Shield!"
Gathering the power of nine people, Illian held his magic staff horizontally in front of his chest. The magic shield began to emit a strong light. At this moment, Chris' sword energy reached him.
Boom — — * A earth-shattering sound rang out, and the earth trembled a bit. Powerful energy passed through the magic shield, sending all nine of them flying. This time, they weren't so lucky, as the magic shield directly shattered.
"Heh heh, you think you can block one of my attacks by gathering everyone's power? "They're overestimating themselves. These elves are really adorable …" Chris laughed.
Kris was so powerful that no one could defend against him. In that moment, all of them, including Illian, were heavily injured.
"However, these elves are really troublesome. There's actually such a way to gather strength …" Chris muttered.
"Looks like I have to chop out another sword …" Chris grinned. "Ron, let's see who else can block that blow for you this time."
"Worldbreaker!"
At that moment, a monstrous amount of Sword Qi came crashing down like a mountain. This time, Kris was determined to show no mercy.
"Ahem." Illian raised his head with much difficulty, the corners of his mouth full of blood. He looked at Ron, who was still trying hard, and smiled bitterly. Ron. We have. "I've tried my best..."
"I want... Am I going to die? Wuuuu... "I don't want to die in this dimension …" Her eyes were filled with despair.
At this time, with a "kacha" sound, the corpse refining array suddenly stopped working. The light suddenly spread out, turning half the sky into day.
"It's over... "Completed..." Ron was delighted.
At this moment, he looked like he had just been fished out of water. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and he was on the verge of collapse. With a "Dong" sound, he collapsed powerlessly onto the ground.
As it faced the spirit corpse in the formation, it seemed to come to life. It suddenly opened its eyes and slowly raised one of its hands.
"Magic Shield!"
In the blink of an eye, a magical shield appeared between the heaven and earth. It was just like a protective shield, enveloping not only everyone but the entire small mountain.
This shield was much stronger than the one that Illian had just used.
"Boom —"
The powerful earth-attributed sword energy bombarded against the gigantic magic shield. The shield only trembled for a moment before it was able to block the attack. Kris' eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.
"Falan" slowly stood up. Compared to Speck, his face was filled with traces of spirit energy. At a glance, he looked like a living person.
Still, he was a dead man.
The elves gaped at this.
This corpse had actually come back to life!
Then Falan bowed slightly to Ron.
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