Mr. Bigglesworth, the big cat, keeps an eye on his master.
It is more worried than anyone else. It is definitely not worried about its own fate, but worried about whether the experiment can succeed.
Huge magical energy enveloped it.
It slowly closed its eyes and accepted its fate calmly. The only regret was that it never had the chance to see its master resurrected, nor did it have the chance to tell its master about the hundred years of loneliness after parting.
The power of the three supreme mages reached its maximum in an instant.
The light drowned the little black cat, the space was distorted, and in the turbulent flow of time, everyone seemed to see the figure of the young pastor.
He came step by step.
From illusion to solidity, from blur to clarity, everyone seemed to hear him sighing while standing on the snowfield of the Plague Forest.
Life is boring, only death!
Maybe it took a long, long time, or maybe it was just a moment, but the crystal coffin had turned into ashes, replaced by a figure standing there.
Wearing a golden robe and wearing a crown of stars on his head, he was the man who was lying in the coffin just now.
I don't know what age he was when he died. He didn't look old, and he didn't have the "dead" image and temperament that Laifu imagined.
Even if you say he is an archbishop, Laifu can't find a reason to refute it based on his appearance.
Of course, Laifu glanced at him and after confirming that Kelgard had been resurrected, he went to pay attention to the big cat Bigworth.
The big cat Bigglesworth lay there motionless.
It did not lose all its flesh and blood and turn into ashes like other sacrifices, but no one would think that it was still safe and sound.
No one moved. The three supreme mages, the old pirate, the king of wood elves, and the five superpowers stared at Kelgard quietly. It was still unclear whether they were enemies or friends.
The first person to lose his composure was a bird.
Brad Pidan, the black crow, is the most loyal little brother of Big Cat Bigworth and his friend through thick and thin. Even though Laifu's chat group merged with Big Cat's chat group, he still calls Big Cat "boss".
The crow flew to the altar and approached the black cat.
At this time, Kilgard finally moved. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the black crow was fixed in the air. Not only that, but there was also gray mist appearing on the black crow.
The Wizard King couldn't sit still.
He didn't see any movement, and he had already moved to Kelgard in an instant, and the stick-like staff in his hand caught Kelgard's wrist.
"Friends, we mean no harm." Rudolph was not afraid.
In fact, his heart was full of fighting spirit. He was not even born when Kelgard wreaked havoc on the Eastern Continent. By the time he was born and gradually learned a lot, Kelgard was already a figure that only existed in legends. .
Rudolph's style is different from other big guys.
He is a very militant person. He has fought against almost all strong men. His ability to reach this point is inseparable from his militant nature.
When someone is strong, he becomes stronger, which is what he is talking about.
"We resurrected you." The old pirate also stepped forward.
Kilgard looked around and sighed: "Did you resurrect me?"
"This is an obvious thing. It's unimaginable. After hundreds of years have passed, you can actually be resurrected. Do you feel something is wrong now?" the old pirate asked.
"The only thing wrong..." Kilgard paused and said, "Why did you kill my cat in order to resurrect me?"
"Magic rituals, soul redemption, there is nothing we can do about it. There are only three supreme mages in the Eastern Continent now." The wizard king said nonchalantly.
"Resurrect me for what?" Kilgard asked.
A group of big guys were talking over there, but here the apostles were in endless sorrow.
died!
The big cat Beagleworth is really dead. As the price of resurrecting his master, he completely disappeared from this world.
Originally, apostles were all beings who could be resurrected.
Laifu also thought about whether this death might be a simple data change, but after inquiry and investigation, it finally gave up this possibility.
Regular resurrection, soul and memory unchanged.
Apostles, like players, are recognized in the game as possessing souls and memories, and their death does not affect their souls and memories.
Among them, if an apostle dies too many times in a short period of time, the memory of the soul will be damaged.
This also means that once an apostle dies too many times, he may be deprived of his apostle status and truly die.
The big cat Mr. Bigworth was used as a sacrifice, but his soul was deprived of him.
Its death, unlike that experienced by the apostles, cannot be resurrected by the rules of the system once it becomes a reality.
Then, the big cat Beagleworth is really dead.
Even his owner confirmed this. He was very unhappy and said, "You resurrected me and killed my cat."
The apostles of the monster chat group sadly accepted this fact.
Although everyone had expected it when the big cat Bigglesworth made his choice, when it finally got to this point, they were all devastated.
They were almost exposed to real death for the first time.
For everyone, life itself is just endless repetition, and the meaning of life and death may not even be as interesting as a bowl of salted fish soup.
Now, an apostle has truly passed away.
It turns out that this is death.
The big bosses are quarreling with each other. They are talking about the future of the continent and the fate of the entire continent.
But after all, Kilgard seems to care more about his cat.
"I'm sorry, sir, your cat made its own choice." Laifu felt that he had better stand up and say something.
Lest things develop like in the movies.
In fact, the matter can be solved in one sentence, but the screenwriter refuses to let the actors say it. They have to make things happen, otherwise the show will not go on.
The meaning of Laifu is very simple. It is not everyone who kills your cat, but his own choice.
"Who are you?" Kilgard turned to look at the werewolf and asked in surprise: "When did the werewolf race appear again in the Eastern Continent, and you look different from ordinary werewolves."
"I am Bigworth's friend, as well as the crow and the parrot. We are all Bigworth's friends. We helped Bigworth resurrect you. These powerful men on the continent are all due to our efforts. Found it." Laifu walked up to Kelgard and looked calmly at this man who was probably the most powerful human being in the Eastern Continent.
"You... Hey, no, you are different from them." Kelgard looked at Laifu in surprise.
"Don't worry about what is there and what is not," Laifu rolled his eyes and asked on behalf of the entire chat group: "You are the undead monarch who controls the boundary between life and death, so do you have a way to resurrect the big cat Mr. Bigworth?" .”
"What do you care about?" Kilgard replied with a look of disgust: "It's my pet!"