Chapter 479: Prologue of Life and Death

Laelana returned to Shadow City with a bag of flesh and blood, full of bitterness and hatred, and looked very pitiful.

Patch saw the two of them coming back and greeted them:

"Hey, you're back? The banquet is ready."

Obviously, he also knew what Wuming had done.

Spider looked at the things in Laelana's bag:

"Hey, you also bought vegetables to make Maoxuewang?"

Laelana drew out the long sword in her hand and prepared to eat roasted spiders today. Patch ran away with a smile.

"Don't blame him, the old man is so humorous." Wuming excused Patch.

"Is humor so humorous?"

"Don't be too sad." Wuming said, "You look like a widow."

"I am a widow." Laelana said coldly.

"Didn't you do the same before?" Wuming said, "Being a widow is better than now."

Laelana wanted to fry the two bosses of the caravan together with her double moon stir-fry, but she was afraid of spilling the messemo in the bag.

Lailana said, "When will the resurrection ceremony begin?"

"After the banquet tonight." Wuming said.

"Can't it be earlier?"

"Things have to be done one by one."

Lailana saw that Wuming had no intention of resurrecting, and wandered around Shadow City with a bag, feeling depressed.

After Man Yue learned about Messermo's affairs, she finally let go of her malice towards Red Hair, accompanied her sister, and constantly comforted her.

"My birth secret should be fine." Man Yue stroked Lailana's black hair, "Don't worry too much."

Lailana just nodded, holding back tears.

At the banquet at night, Wuming announced the complete end of the holy war and publicized Messermo's heroic deeds.

At the end of the banquet, a group of people came on stage as the finale. Lailana finally understood why Wuming had to wait until the end of the banquet that night to perform the resurrection ceremony.

It was with the full support of the caravan that the wizards were finally restored to normal by Greg.

The witches recovered their normal bodies, slender and beautiful, and timidly appeared in front of people.

Even Andros and others still had a grudge against Messermo, and could only admire and bless him for saving the Marika people.

The holy war was completely over. Although the Black Knights led by Andros still had some complaints, they had to stop fighting in the face of the fact that Ge Fulei faded and was recalled, as well as various overwhelming disadvantages.

Even the most devout Black Knights felt a little relieved after learning that the holy war was over.

Shadow City held a carnival for several consecutive days, although the city lord of Shadow City was no longer visible.

With the recovery of the witches, the treatment hall under Shadow City has been cleaned up. The breeze from the ancient ruins of Laufer blew in, blowing away the blood in the room.

After Greg finished treating the witches, he freed his hands and started a new research topic -

Messermo's resurrection.

Experts in related fields gathered, from the Full Moon Queen Reinara, the Holy Tree Michaela, to the Flame Knight Wingo, the Fallen Perfumer Kalman. Patch, Greg, Wuming, and the Horned Scholar all sat in the hall to discuss and study the most appropriate plan.

Resurrection is divided into the body, soul, and consciousness, and experts in each of the three aspects have given plans.

In the end, everyone discussed the safest plan. Melina broke off a few branches from the Shadow Tree as materials for resurrection.

The Shadow Tree will carve the memories of heroes, which will preserve the memories of Messermo, and can also use this carving ability to transform branches into flesh as a binder for the original flesh.

And because the soul was well preserved by Wuming, the Horned Man was responsible for filling it back into the flesh.

The flesh plan was the most difficult to decide, and almost everyone had their own ideas. The rebirth of the Full Moon, the grafting of Greg, the resurrection of Wingo and Kalman. Even Patch provided a plan.

Everyone finally decided to verify each plan first, and finally choose a perfect plan.

After Patch gave his opinion, he stopped interfering with Shadow City. He could finally travel south with Tanis Laya.

Patch was overjoyed. He packed his things and set off with Tanis Laya. On the way, he looked at Tanis and Laya with a smile.

Turning his head, he looked at her with a look of disgust.

Next to him, there was Wuming.

Wuming followed Patch along the way.

"What are you going to do?" Patch was disgusted with Wuming.

"I have something to do." Wuming walked with Patch confidently, "I have to go to the Tomb Plain to inspect the progress of my factory and see if Roger Fia is lazy."

But after passing the Tomb Plain, Wuming still followed Patch.

"Aren't you going to inspect?" Patch said.

"There are other things. We have to go to the South Coast."

"Are you deliberately ruining my business?" Patch stared at Wuming.

"How could that be? I'll stop by the river on the southern coast." Wuming said.

Patch's face darkened: "That's where we're going."

Wuming smiled: "Don't worry, I'll stay for a while."

"Where are you going?" Patch was indignant.

"To release animals and accumulate merit." Wuming gave Patch a thumbs up.

"Huh?"

Wuming didn't explain much, just humming a song and walked all the way to the southern coast with Patch's family.

On the southern coast, flowers emitting faint blue light bloomed everywhere. The long wind blew, as if you were in a sea of ​​light. A small river divided the sea of ​​flowers on both sides and merged into the ocean.

"It's gone." Tanis stood by the river, looking around, and saw no trace of people, feeling a little melancholy.

"Mom, it's so beautiful here." Laya took Tanis's hand, jumped and pointed at the surrounding scenery, seeming to be curious and amazed at everything.

Tanis looked at Laya and smiled kindly.

Laya eagerly shared her happiness, and also took Wuming's hand, asking him to look quickly.

Wuming looked at this beautiful scene and agreed with Laya's point of view, and said with emotion:

"It's really beautiful, very beautiful."

Wuming stretched out his hand and picked it up on his head.

A tiny soul broke away from Wuming's head, was held in his hand, and sent towards the gurgling water, and the soul floated away, disappeared in the water, and disappeared in the world.

"Uncle Wuming, what are you doing?" Laya was curious.

"Release Nalim's soul." Wuming said.

"Nalim?" Laya tilted her head.

Wuming touched Laya's head:

"In the language of the Horned People, it means river."

Wuming stroked the top of her head with one hand, then stretched out his arm and raised it to the sky.

Above Wuming's head, countless souls appeared and flew around. The souls in the sky were shining with crystal white light, like fireflies, like stars, covering the sky and echoing the blue coast on the ground.

Laya looked up at the sea of ​​light in the sky, her two short hands supporting her open mouth, her eyes reflected brightly.

Wuming glanced at the sea of ​​light in the sky, smiled, turned around and waved to Patch: "Let's go, I'm going to inspect."