Under Jasmine's pleading, Marven hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

He knew that Griffin's death could not be concealed by himself.

The fate of this little girl is destined to be full of twists and turns, and I wonder if Fanya is willing to take action to remove the curse from Jasmine's body.

Marven glanced at the square, and it was clear that the ceremony had reached the most important moment.

Both the Lich and the Moon God were so focused on the operation of the circle that they had no time to worry about anything else.

Marven sighed silently, and silently took out Griffin's body from the origami space.

He resembles a solid statue, still in a half-kneeling position.

It's exactly the same as when he was.

Jasmine broke free from Marven's embrace and looked at Griffin with wide eyes.

"You're my guardian knight, and you'll continue to protect me, won't you?"

"Uncle Griffin, you said that, you can't break your oath."

"Wake up quickly, Jasmine is so scared, something bad is about to happen!"

The little girl muttered in a low voice with a look of pain on her face.

Marven and Hathaway glanced at each other, and they were both in their hearts.

Previously, Jasmine had shown some unusual abilities, such as the fact that she could actually see through Marven's stealth.

So now, what is the "bad thing" in her mouth?

Hathaway didn't speak, but shifted her gaze to Jasmine, but the longer she looked, the deeper the doubt in her eyes.

She couldn't see through the girl at all, and like the lich Bandel, she could only feel that there seemed to be a very powerful force in Jasmine's body.

But what is very strange is that her life breath is extremely weak, under the suppression of the curse. She could die at any moment.

The casual mutters she whispered seemed to have magical power.

Marven took a deep breath, walked over slowly, and took Jasmine's little hand:

"Don't worry, Mr. Griffin is gone, but I'll protect you."

Marven said this from the bottom of his heart.

The Holy Warrior Griffin was a man worthy of respect. The little girl he left behind, Marven must protect it. Even if it is for the sake of that trace of kindness in his heart, Marven will try his best to free her from the curse.

"Huh?"

Who knew that this sentence caught Jasmine's attention.

She turned around, wiped the blood from her eyes, and looked at Marven very seriously:

"Will you protect me?"

Marven nodded naturally.

"Of course I do."

"Would you like to be my guardian knight like Uncle Griffin?"

The little girl said seriously.

Marven was stunned for a moment, Guardian Knight, what the hell? He is a ranger, a master of the night. It's not a knight's profession.

"Is it that I have read too many knight novels......" Marven sweated in his heart.

But how could he refute the words of a little girl, he still nodded and said:

"I do."

Hathaway on the side frowned, and her face became a little strange when she looked at Marven, as if she wanted to stop talking.

She could feel Jasmine's difference, and she knew what Marven really thought in her heart.

But how can this atmosphere, this kind of discourse, resemble a kind of oath-taking ceremony?

Jasmine smiled happily.

She held Marven's hand tightly.

At that moment, Marven suddenly felt his palms burn!

He let go of his hand suddenly. I looked at it, but found nothing.

"What's wrong?" Jasmine looked pitiful.

Marven looked thoughtfully at his palm. After making sure that he was okay, he took the child's hand again.

"Nothing."

Is it your own delusion?

He looked at the dashboard and nothing happened.

But the pain, the burning sensation just now, is so real.

"Could it be that the pressure of entering the Scarlet Wasteland has been too great recently, and you are facing such a big scene. Did I hallucinate because I was too nervous? ”

Marven laughed at himself in his heart.

It was at this time that the ritual had reached its end.

The light of the moon god grew brighter and brighter, and the god of the wilderness began to mourn a mournful wail.

Under the gaze of everyone, his body collapsed further and melted!

from the hardest stones. To the blood-red gelatin, the god of the wilderness is now only a drop of floating blood!

Every drop of blood is the blood of an ancient god, full of supreme power!

Fanya was noticeably more serious.

All of her power was used to suppress the resistance of the Wilderness God, and with his help, Bandel frantically operated the magic circle, continuously igniting the ancient god blood of the Wilderness God and sending it to the other end of the circle.

Burst!

Miss Silvermoon's entire body began to burn!

The silver flames are breathtakingly beautiful!

Godhead condenses success!

Divine fire ignited success!

There was a palpable hint of ecstasy in the lich's soul fluctuations!

My years of hard work have finally not been in vain.

So much energy and sacrifice was expended that even an ancient god became one of the sacrifices - and now Miss Silvermoon's divine body has finally been repaired!

The broken arm also grew back.

Only her eyelids were still lowered.

There is one last step left.

Her soul!

The moment Miss Silvermoon died, her soul had been shattered by the dark spear of the god of the wilderness, scattered throughout this universe.

That's where resurrecting her is the most troublesome.

But how could Bandle have been preparing for so many years, how could there be a miscalculation?

The next moment, the rite of life and death was carried out to the final step!

Soul Fragment Collecting!

Miss Silvermoon's body slowly rose, and with her body as the center, a strange dark vortex instantly took shape.

"Come back, Luna......"

At the lich's call, the whirlpool began to spin wildly.

In an instant, the powerful beings of the entire universe felt this ferocious tearing force!

Pieces of long-lost soul fragments returned to Miss Silvermoon's body from all corners of the multiverse like rivers flowing into the sea.

And the largest piece of soul fragment was summoned from the distant world of the dead!

It's just that at this time, a big hand suddenly crossed the plane barrier and forcibly grabbed that piece of soul fragment!

"Who dares to snatch the souls that should have died from the hands of the world of the dead?"

The voice was deep and powerful, giving people a feeling of palpitations.

Bandel is in a hurry!

He didn't expect that the last important soul fragment was actually in the world of the dead, and Miss Yinyue's resurrection also attracted the attention of the deceased monarch!

He couldn't stand up to this formidable being.

But he can't help it, there are other people present who can do it!

A bright moon rose between the plane barriers, and with a gentle push, the big hand was forcibly pushed away!

Under the attraction of the whirlpool, the last piece of soul fragment finally returned to Miss Silvermoon's body!

Bandel was ecstatic and rushed to Miss Silvermoon.

He even took on his main form - an ugly skeleton with no organs in its body other than soul fire!

He hugged Miss Silvermoon, who was slowly descending.

Luna...... Luna ......"

He whispered his lover's name.

The next second, she opened her eyes.

…… (To be continued.) )