The Rise of the Cemetery

Just like all ordinary people in the world, when you have a healthy body, you don't realize that it is a precious gift from God. But when you are about to lose, that kind of loss can make people feel that the world will be gloomy from now on.

As the owner of the cemetery, Li Xun would undoubtedly be able to integrate into this thriving family if he turned into a body of the undead. But the long-term life experience told him that all kinds of beauty in life can only be experienced with the body, so he never imagined the possibility of abandoning the body.

But now, with the cruel reality in front of him, he was really at a loss!

What should he do?

Just when Li Xun was in a daze, Kel'Thuzad couldn't help reminding: "Master, don't hesitate anymore, your existence is already unstable!"

Yes, the instability of this consciousness projection can be seen by anyone.

Faint fluorescent snowflakes fell off from the body of energy, swirled and danced in mid-air, annihilated...

Everything looks so beautiful and beautiful, but it heralds the passing of the life of the energy body, and also heralds the disintegration of the main body of Li Xun's life.

If it continues like this, Li Xun may not even have the chance to reincarnate as an undead.

Etc., etc……

When did he become so depressed?

Longing for nature, longing for life, longing for beauty, isn't this the nature of my heart that I have been unwilling to abandon?

Is it true that I have nowhere to go, I can only embrace the darkness, embrace death, and completely devote myself to the race of undead creatures?

No, something is wrong with today's situation? How could I give up the path I had chosen so easily?

With a heavy and gloomy mood, Li Xunwu raised his head, and the panorama opened again without reservation.

In the illusory eyes that analyze the reality of the world, Li Xun sees the thread of his own destiny.

What a thick red thread it was, directly connecting his body and this projection of consciousness.

"The only one who can save me is myself!" Li Xun inexplicably understood this truth.

With the existence of this thread of fate, it means that there is no dead end in the world, and I still have the chance to save myself. Knowing this, even though the energy body projected by the consciousness is rapidly consumed due to the urging of the panorama, and the body becomes more and more hazy, Li Xun's mind is still uncontrollably high.

The light of the soul, which had seemed gloomy and dim just now, became bright and dazzling again.

What is it that can save oneself? Is it a person or a thing? Or some... skills?

Once the mood is relaxed, the quick wisdom forced by the critical moment of life and death will flood into my heart like a tide.

Is physical trauma really hopeless? I seem to be able to save myself.

For a long time, Li Xun has been hiding behind the scenes as a shopkeeper, but Li Xun has almost forgotten the skills he has mastered. In the mage's tower in the cemetery, he once learned a heaven-defying spell "resurrection", which can revive the designated life target. It's just that this spell belongs to the sacred system and is not suitable for the undead under his opponent, so he didn't pay too much attention and drill deeply. If it weren't for this weird situation today, he might have forgotten that he still has such a magical spell against the sky.

Even people can be resurrected, so are you afraid that this bit of body damage can't be repaired?

Suddenly thinking about all this, the light in Li Xun's mind couldn't help but increase the brightness a little bit, it is almost comparable to a large light bulb.

"Master?" Kel'Thuzad, who didn't know why, was still rambling beside him: "If you want to transform into the body of the undead, I'm afraid the only way is to hold the soul reincarnation ceremony?"

Compared with Lich Reincarnation, this soul reincarnation seems a bit random and bloody. It is to seal the complete soul and put it into the original reincarnation system of the plane, so as to avoid the end of soul demise by means of life regeneration. Since all previous life memories are sealed and saved in advance, the reincarnated life is given a chance to unseal and regain memories.

It's a pity that this kind of reincarnation is too uncontrollable.

Who knows what the new soul breeding body in the cycle of planes will be? Even if Kel'Thuzad was able to retrieve this new life from the whole world by virtue of the soul imprint, it might not be born on a human body. If it's a chicken tile dog, it's really sad.

This method is similar to Li Xun's understanding of reincarnation in previous lives, and those so-called reincarnated soul children are probably this method. But now that Li Xun has his own way of thinking, how could he adopt such a troublesome and stupid method.

"Don't say too much, let people let go of the space confinement here, I have my own plan!" Li Xun has made up his mind, and the confidence in his speech is born spontaneously, full of a convincing personal charm.

Not all strong men can be so calm and calm in their own life and death.

Under Kel'Thuzad's command, the amber-shaped force field barrier that firmly imprisoned Li Xun's body receded layer by layer. When the last layer of barrier disappeared, the flow of time in the confined space finally returned to normal again, and the skin color of the main body became obviously dull.

Don't dare to neglect, if you delay at this time, God knows what unfathomable things will happen!

The projection of Li Xun's consciousness drifted to the side of the main body, feeling the terrible wound on the back of his head, which was as big as the mouth of a bowl, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart. Seriously speaking, I have already died once. If there is no chance and coincidence, I am afraid that even my own soul has dissipated in this strange world.

Although Li Xun is confident that even if he becomes a ghost, he will definitely be able to live a different "ghost" appearance, he may not die, but he still prefers to climb to the top of the world with a human body.

Taking off the storage ring from the main body's finger, sinking his mind, he took out a mysterious amulet with a strange and simple shape and clearly visible magic power fluctuations. Without hesitation, Li Xun stuffed the mysterious amulet into his body without saying a word.

As the mysterious talisman merged into this energy body, the energy stream that had been flowing around the edge of the body immediately stopped. The energy body unexpectedly solidified again.

Mirror image talisman.

This is a magic treasure obtained from the city of Rasmurfel. It can make the mirror image body stable like a real body, making most of the detection spells unable to distinguish the real from the fake. It is just right here.

The next thing to do is to work hard to complete this magical "resurrection" and redeem yourself. However, according to past experience, this kind of Heroes Invincible up to level 5 spells has extremely high demands on the caster's mana. If I don't stop the loss of energy in advance, I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain it at the end.

Even so, he was still in a panic, and he was not very sure!

There is no time to wait, all the subordinates of the cemetery were dismissed, and the entire magic hall was once again sealed and solidified by the mage tower to avoid any external interference. Li Xun had already forgotten the anguish and cruelty of the war outside, and devoted all his attention to resurrecting himself.

When the melodious and melodious magic chant sounded in the space, Li Xun floated devoutly on the body, allowing the body of energy, the light of the soul and the whole magic chant to resonate, pushing the song of life higher and higher.

He still remembers the hardships of the Heroes of Invincible Level 5 spell "Doomsday Judgment" last time, and he dare not ignore it this time. This is a key spell that is related to one's life or death, either one lives or one dies...

The chanting of the entire "resurrection" sacred spell is divided into three stages.

In the first stage, when strands of sacred aura lingered around the body, countless illusory petals fell silently in the space. Many of them fell on the body of the main body and silently blended in.

Just from this start, the mana carried by the projection of consciousness has already been consumed seven or eighty-eight.

When the second stage started, the surging holy light emerged around the main body. Under the stimulation and urging of the divine power, the brain, which had already lost most of its body, grew out of the void bit by bit, like an invisible printer spitting it out.

If such a strange picture was placed in normal times, Li Xun would definitely take pictures and detect it with great interest, leaving all kinds of precious key parameters, which can be placed on himself. He can only concentrate and be meticulous, and dare not relax in the slightest . The brain is a very materialistic thing, but it can be related to all ideal things such as the heart, spirit, and soul, and become their support point. It's not up to him to be careless!

But no matter how careful he is, the plight of energy is still visible to the naked eye.

After the elemental energy carried by the consciousness projection is exhausted, the various parts that make up the energy body also begin to disintegrate and separate, and regenerate the original energy to charge this weird spell.

The first thing to disappear is the already illusory feet, followed by the legs, the waist...

When the second stage was completed and the sacred spell entered the third stage, Li Xun's energy body below the chest had completely disappeared, leaving only half of his body floating in the air.

If it weren't for the restraining power of the treasure of the mirror image amulet, I am afraid that Li Xun's consciousness alone would not be able to gather the remaining energy to maintain the current body shape.

This time is precisely the moment when Li Xun's determination is tested the most.

On the one hand, every part of the body is being gradually decomposed into energy to fill in the "resurrection" spell. On the other hand, Li Xun, who has lost most of his body, still has to work hard to maintain the spell.

Without his body, he would not be able to sustain spells, but without dismantling his body, he would lack the energy to sustain spells. This dilemma made it difficult for him to move forward.

All the consciousness, memory, and spirit are desperately condensed together, trying to reduce the space occupied by the energy body, but as the body is decomposed step by step, their space is still getting smaller and smaller.

The neck has disappeared... The jaw has also begun to disintegrate layer by layer...

When the mouth could not maintain it, Li Xun could only use the language of the spirit to maintain the singing of the spell.

Mouth disappears...followed by nose...eyes...eyebrows...

Pieces were peeled off and disintegrated piece by piece. When the entire energy body was completely turned into nothingness, Li Xun's spiritual light was completely exposed in the void.

Even with the magic protection and force field shielding of the mage tower, Li Xun still felt the erosion of the void on his soul. The light of the soul may be able to resist this erosion temporarily, but when the power of the soul is about to be exhausted, it is the moment when Li Xun's soul is absorbed, harvested, and wrapped up by this world.

For the most important rules of this kind of plane world, even with Li Xun's soul strength, he would have to pay a huge price to isolate the inspiration from the depths of his soul.

Resisting the stronger wave of soul calling in the depths of his soul, Li Xun's heart-piercing words continued, almost shouting out the last few scales with the greatest strength.

The whole world is finally quiet.