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18. The gift of death [51/100](2/2)

"No!"

A strange smile appeared on Severn's cheek:

"According to the history of the Crow people, Ansu, the god of crows, died in a battle with Seth, the god of wind snakes. The vicious wind snake demigod cursed the earth before his death, and his corrupted blood spread all over Thailand.

Roka Valley is where the high-level arakkoa exile their prisoners... Do you understand? My lord, the divinity of the fallen arakkoa comes from Setai, the god of wind serpents. To be precise, they are cursed...

.That's why the fallen arakkoa can manipulate the power of shadow."

"The reason why we can't recall the arakkoa from death is because of the troubles of these two gods. The blood in their bodies is preventing all this, and we only need to draw the weak "blood of demigods" to let them

As "pure" as Princess Lexi..."

"Shua"

Before Severn finished speaking, the blue arakkoa lying on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes. After dying for 600 years due to cruel political struggles, the last princess of the arakkoa was "resurrected".

She flapped her wings as gracefully as she did in life, and with a somewhat inflexible control of the wind, she stood up from the stone platform. Blue feathers flew in the air, and her graceful figure landed on the ground like the queen of the sky.

Her eyes shining with a faint blue light looked at the two humanoid creatures she had never seen before. The ancient memories from 600 years ago were restored bit by bit in her complete soul. In the silence that lasted for several minutes,

After that, the eyes of the arakkoa princess became dim.

"I...am I still not able to escape the nightmare of death?"

"Welcome back, Your Highness Princess!"

The blood mage took a step back and bowed gracefully, while Tyrion took a step forward. He looked at the dazed Lexi, the undead who returned from 600 years ago, and whispered:
Chapter completed!
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