"What the hell?" Calmos, Count of Phantoms, was stunned when he heard Raphael's words. It was the first time he had seen such a strange creature that had given its inheritance to someone else. When he wanted to find the inheritor, it could be described as a city.

One by one, they took the apprenticeship ceremony outside to see if they could become this lucky person. Raphael is lucky, the inheritance that has just arrived immediately wants to change hands. This kind of person is really a wonder. But partially, this kid really has an appetite for him.

"I want to give the legacy to my dearest, though I understand that such a request may be a bit rude. But I don't want to pass up that opportunity. I don't think I'll be able to do anything like this, and I hope you can do it for me. Raphael was so sincere that he even bent down for it.

He wanted to resurrect none other than Abraham Ievit. The woman who had covered up her death had planned that Raphael had intended to target the exiled Anemo Lord in the Smedley Caves.

Because killing the Wind Elemental Lords can obtain the Elemental Nucleus in their body, which can become a carrier of the soul, and can become an elemental body through the cultivation of magical power. This is a rebirth, but this method is not perfect, so Raphael has always used it as a backup.

The best carrier is naturally the body left over from the Sage form, which can perfectly accommodate the soul, and because it is condensed with divine power, it has a natural advantage and rolling power compared to the mortal body. Whether it's cultivation, professional employment, divine power fusion, etc., he can easily be competent.

"You can give it a try." Carmos, Count of Phantoms, saw that Raphael was so determined, and chose to agree. He also wanted to have the perfect inheritor in his mind, so Raphael's suggestion was undoubtedly very citing.

However, he was not very proficient in the soul side, so he didn't know how it would all turn out. It made him look excited, and it seemed to bring him back to his youthful form. Fight for a glimmer of hope, hold on to something that seems deviant. It's a wonderful feeling.

As soon as these words came out, Raphael breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment he regained his composure. Not to mention that Carmos, the Phantom Earl, has never done this kind of thing, Raphael is also a big girl in a sedan chair, the first time. At this time, it would be nice to have a lich present, at least a technical reference.

However, Raphael still has some certainty in his heart, after all, he has the profession of soul weaver, and it will definitely be able to play its role at this moment.

The body slowly rose from the water, this body was very pale, the body was the standard golden ratio, there was no face, it turned out to be a perfect god body. This is the purest kind of divine body, without a trace of impurities and changes, which proves that the concentration of divine power within the body is very high. Otherwise, this used body will more or less take on the characteristics of the original owner.

It seems that Calmos, the Phantom Earl, said lightly in this matter, this thing did not pay some price, and Raphael did not believe that it could be obtained so easily. The shell was gently held up by the dark gray water, like a man sitting upright on the water. Raphael's heart sank, and he dismissed other thoughts.

Close your eyes and communicate with your soul. It was a very difficult thing to do, but Raphael could do it easily with the power of a soul weaver. Finding the space that had been carved out, the soul inside shrunk into a fetal shape, and Raphael could feel her breath and heartbeat, in which her soul was kept alive.

However, in order not to interfere with Raphael's own will, he put her into a deep sleep. Now all Raphael has to do is awaken her soul. Raphael infiltrated her soul power slightly, awakening her in a very gentle way.

"Huh?" Abraham, who had fallen into a deep sleep, seemed to feel a light hit her heart, causing her to react. But because the sleep time is not short, just like a child lying in bed, he rolls up the quilt and wants to continue sleeping.

However, Raphael's heart was lifted when he sensed Abraham's reaction from Iyeft, proving that his approach was not wrong. Slowly increasing the measure of soul power, this is Raphael's home turf after all, and he can carry out his ideas with absolute precision.

"Who, who's calling me?" Iyeft Abraham cried out in her heart, but there seemed to be a wall on all sides, so she couldn't see the outside at all. She struggled to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them at all.

"Has the soul been dormant for too long and has made its will a little uncontrollable?" Raphael thought so, but he didn't seem impatient. is still so unhurried, and he is not discouraged at all because things are not going well.

Such a situation is also in Raphael's consideration, so Raphael began to mobilize his own soul power to nourish Iyeft Abraham's soul body, which is a very dangerous attempt, a mistake may make Raphael's soul defective, and soul problems, it is not a simple matter to make up for it.

However, Raphael still clearly remembers that Abraham blocked the mortal blow for himself, and what is the consumption of his soul power? Unsparingly, it washed away the soul of Abraham Iyeft, like a soft brush brushing away the dirt on top of an antiquity.

Be careful, for fear that your rude actions will affect the beauty of the antiquities.

"What a familiar sound, what a warm place. I'm going out, I don't want to be stuck here! Iyeft Abraham began to feel the walls around her loosen slightly, and she began to use her power to gain control of her body.

The combined force of the inside and outside finally made Iyeft Abraham feel it, first the eyes, then the fingers, and finally she opened her eyes and finally saw everything. It's a milky white world, like a marshmallow, that makes you want to take a bite. At this moment, Abraham had not fully recovered her memory, and she did not understand why she was in this place.

"It's good to see you wake up, Ievt." Raphael's voice came from all directions, but the tone was tired. It took Raphael a lot of soul power to nourish the soul body of Abraham Iyefut, which is the power of the Source.

But Raphael could feel the soul weaver using his energy as he saw clumps of light rushing in from outside. Raphael felt it carefully, weren't these the same soul crystals that he had placed in his storage ring?

These soul crystals burst into Raphael's body, and clusters of light of different colors floated out from them, and these light clusters quickly shrank and solidified in Raphael's sight, as if they had removed their own impurities. Then Raphael's soul power was like eating jelly beans, and he grabbed it all and swallowed it all.

In an instant, Raphael could feel that the power of his soul was recovering on his own. Raphael was delighted by this discovery, which tested another special ability of the Soul Weaver, which would make him feel more at ease when using his soul power in the future.

"Who are you? Woo~" Iyeft Abraham looked at Raphael seriously several times, and seemed to have forgotten Raphael as a person. But in the next moment, she began to close her eyes a little uncomfortably, covering her head, and let out a cry of pain.

"Your Highness?" She muttered in a low voice, and fragments of broken memories slowly emerged, and she began to slowly put them together. From the beginning of the drip to the back of the flow. Scenes played out in her mind, and she finally remembered what she had faced before.

"Your Highness!" His Highness screamed unusually firmly, straightening his body. But she apparently didn't find herself unclothed, or rather in a very primitive state. With such a performance, she let her body be seen clearly by Raphael.

Seeing Raphael's slightly evasive gaze, Iyeft Abraham looked at his body, "Ah! He covered his body with his hands and looked at the ground with a blushing face.

"Ahem, ahem......" Raphael hurriedly conjured up a set of clothes to wear on her body, and coughed lightly twice to bring this embarrassment over. After all, now is not the time to be embarrassed, there is a 'driver' outside waiting for the 'passenger' to get on the bus.

"Now I'll cut a long story short and tell you something." Raphael briefly told her about the events after the Dickie Arcane Empire, and I have to say that Raphael is indeed quite talented in storytelling. Iyeft Abraham could feel all kinds of dangers and crises in Raphael's words.

"Your Highness, you have really suffered during this time." Iyeft Abraham looked at Raphael with concern and annoyance in his eyes. If you can follow Your Highness's side, these things will inevitably become smoother. But she didn't say it, because she also had admiration and pride in her heart.

This is the prince of their Dickie Arcane Empire, no matter where they are, no matter what era they are, they will definitely stand at the top of the world, the most important place on the stage!

"The body of a god? Demigod inheritance? Your Highness, why don't you want to inherit it, I really can't afford such a heavy burden. When Abraham heard Raphael's account of the Ice Collar, especially the last few sentences, he immediately objected. This rare opportunity should be received by His Highness personally, not by her.

She knew in her heart that this was a great opportunity for her to regain her life, to embrace the world, and to breathe air. But if this is a bridge on top of His Highness's loss, she would rather not have these things. She didn't want to not only fail to help His Highness, but also become His Highness's oil bottle.

"Ievt, this is my order, do you want to disobey my order?" Seeing that he couldn't persuade this stubborn cow, Raphael directly moved out of his identity, wanting to make the other party obey his arrangement.

"Your Highness, you don't have to think so much about Iyeft, I saved His Highness voluntarily in my heart, and no one forced me. So there's no need to worry about it. Because I understand that I'm not just saving Your Highness, I'm probably saving the entire Dickie Arcane Empire and the Abrahamic family. So I don't complain or regret it. To be able to see His Highness be able to achieve such an achievement, Iyeft was very satisfied and content. All I have to do is to become a golem under His Highness. ”

Abraham's tone was gentle, like a spring breeze blowing across the turquoise lake, rippling with a faint ripple.

"Stupid, nonsense! Iyeft Abraham, do you know what you're talking about?! What do you think Master Reginod used to find life in the Sea of the Black Death? If they all think the same way you do, who will remember the glory of the Dickie Arcane Empire? Who will know about the former glory of the House of Abraham? And who remembers Werner's abundance and prosperity? It all needs to be re-established by us, what are you doing now? Evading responsibility or avoiding danger? What about your glory as a member of Abraham's family? What about your pride as a plane commander? Is it just because of a setback that you have wiped out everything you have? If so, I'm too disappointed in you, Iyeft Abraham! ”

Raphael's harsh words came out of his mouth, like a chisel into her heart, causing her to take a few steps backwards and place one hand on her own, as if this was the only way to keep her heart from bursting.

Raphael's words also made her reflect on herself, did she really give up her glory? Is there really a fear of charging again?

Raphael didn't continue, he waited, waiting for Abraham to figure everything out himself. Although there were people waiting outside, as part of Raphael himself, he was naturally in control. Don't look at the words the two of them just said, but it was just a mental exchange, and in reality, it was only a blink of an eye.

"I see, Your Highness. I am willing to accept this body, to accept this demigod heritage. I will regain my glory, my courage, my shield, my weapons. I will make His Highness's ambition come true, we will rebuild the Dickie Arcane Empire, I will see Werner's magical world again, recreate the prosperity above Werner, and smell the fragrance of spring flowers above Werner that is blown by the wind and scattered in the air! ”