Chapter 486
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"This …"
Qin Mu hesitated for a moment. It was just a coincidence that he had used Black Tortoise Bead to summon the spirit of this god's skeleton. It was only because there was a remnant will in the god's skeleton that it could speak and even recover its memories.
If he were to awaken the other skeletons on the ground, there might not be any remnant will in them. Even if he did, they would just be a pile of walking skeletons.
Furthermore, awakening the god's skeleton consumed a lot of magic power. Even with a spirit treasure like Black Tortoise Bead, awakening so many god's skeletons wasn't something Qin Mu could endure.
With Qin Mu's comprehension of Ten Thousand Spirit Nature Technique, he could at most awaken a sand dune 'giant' that wasn't even three yards tall. Any taller and he was powerless.
With the help of Black Tortoise Bead, he could magnify his comprehension of all things having spirit and all things having soul, making his sense of touch stronger. However, awakening so many god's skeletons at the same time was also an immeasurable drain on him. It might even be dangerous.
The god's skeleton 'looked' at him, and the flames in its empty eye sockets seemed to be filled with anticipation. It was an ancient warrior looking forward to reuniting with his comrades, making it hard to reject.
Qin Mu broke into a smile. "I can give it a try."
He took out Black Tortoise Bead and executed Ten Thousand Spirit Nature Technique, using it to release his comprehension of all things and nature to execute the spirit summoning spell.
After a moment, a huge skeleton stood up shakily, and the true god couldn't help being overjoyed. He hugged the skeleton of his comrade and cried out loud.
"General." The skeleton was muddle-headed and didn't seem to have much intelligence, so it could only say one sentence.
However, even this sentence made the true god indescribably touched. It was as though he had returned to the time of High Emperor Era.
Qin Mu awakened more and more skeletons of gods and devils. His face was sallow, and there seemed to be countless voices clamoring in his head, making it hard for him to focus.
The true god raised yellow sand with the skeletons of the gods and devils that had been awakened. He used the last of his magic power to execute the fire of a true god to melt the yellow sand.
The yellow sand turned into rolling lava in the air, and then solidified in the air, turning into large rocks.
The True God was building their tombs, and the skeletons of many gods and devils were using these huge stones to build their tombs. In the desert, tombs gradually took shape.
When Qin Mu awakened the last skeleton, he finally collapsed from exhaustion.
In this barren desert, many towering Fiendgod skeletons had finished digging the last of their tombs. They stood before their tombs, waiting for the last words of their general.
That True God Qian Hu also burned out the last of his magic power. Leaning on the tattered flag, he looked at his comrade who had died together with him.
The wind was blowing the flag.
The tattered flag fluttered in the wind, making flapping sounds, as if it had returned to the days of iron and blood.
"May there be an afterlife."
That true deity didn't open his mouth, but his voice resounded through the air. It was as if metal was colliding and war drums were being beaten.
"I hope that in the next life, we can reunite and fight again!"
His voice reverberated through the desert as he shouted to his soldiers and his comrades. "High Emperor will return and bring us to fight the enemy once more! Now, all soldiers, you can rest! "
"General, let us meet again in the next life!" The voice of a god skeleton rang out.
The skeletons of gods and devils walked into their tombs and placed their tattered weapons beside them before lying down. It was as if as long as the bugle horn sounded, they would jump up and pick up their weapons to continue fighting.
The last flame flickered in the deep eye sockets of the True God. Huge stone tablets flew silently in the air, sealing the doors of the tombs one after another.
The runes on the walls of the tombs flowed, and as the stone tablets closed, the formation protecting the tombs finally became complete.
Qin Mu let out a sigh of relief and raised his head to look at the skeleton of the True God Qian Hu beside him. "Senior, you built the tombs for them to bury, so why didn't you build your own tomb?"
The tall god skeleton sat down with the help of the flag. The flag stood upright, and he also sat up straight, facing the tall and desolate tombs of the gods.
"I'm their general, and since I couldn't bring them back to their hometown, I'm not worthy of having my own tomb."
The True God Qian Hu sat there quietly, and the flag fluttered in the wind. "I want to protect them and be their tomb keeper. I know that they haven't woken up yet, and you are just using their mouths to speak. "
He lowered his head to look at Qin Mu. "Thank you."
Qin Mu was stunned. "I don't want you to feel that you are the only one left here. So … "
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