Warren wore five artifacts: Heal, Fearless, Guidance, Order, and Holy Spirit.
These five artifacts were an earring, a pendant, a bracelet, a mask, and a ring.
Sean, Byon, Zoran, and Arawan stood in four different directions.
The magic needed to summon the soul of the Great Pillar King was far beyond what ordinary people could bear.
Only when the other four Pillar Kings joined forces would they have enough magic to summon the Great Pillar King.
The magic of the four Pillar Kings was surging.
Each of them had a magic that could make people a hundred times stronger.
"Geraldine, what are they doing?"
"Resurrecting our God of Creation, Great Pillar King Quemilas," said Geraldine Vrykul.
"Resurrection?" Maji Vrykul looked at Geraldine Vrykul in confusion.
"Yes, resurrection."
"But why can he still be resurrected after more than two thousand years? Is it because the soul of God can't be destroyed? "Maji Vrykul was puzzled.
"Let's not talk about whether Quemilas is a God or not. Even if he really is a God, I'm afraid his soul will be destroyed in two thousand years."
"Then why …"
"Do you know why Quemilas is called the God of Creation?"
"I don't understand."
"Because he really created a world. To be precise, it's a small world, a world that belongs only to him." His plan was perfect, but he overestimated his faith. There were very few souls that were truly qualified to be taken into heaven, causing the heaven he created to be unable to be maintained. Quemilas also died to maintain this heaven. After his death, his soul entered this heaven, but he completely closed the heaven he created, and finally completely sealed his soul in this heaven. "
Geraldine Vrykul paused and said, "Now, they are summoning Quemilas' soul from heaven, and then using Warren's body as the host, temporarily resurrecting Quemilas."
"Host? As the host, his soul and consciousness should also be erased, right? "
Geraldine Vrykul nodded, "That's right."
"So the object of my allegiance soon became Quemillas?"
"Hehe …" Geraldine Vrykul smiled and did not answer.
"How do you know all this?" Maji Vicker asked in confusion.
"These are secrets, and I happen to be the next patriarch successor," said Geraldine Vrykul.
Maji Vicker looked at Geraldine Vicker in surprise.
As the daughter of the current patriarch, Maji Vicker knew a lot of things.
For example, Geraldine Vic's matter.
In order to resurrect his sister, Geraldine Vrykul had been studying Alchemy and Necromancy.
There were also many other systems of magic.
As long as it could be of use, he would study it.
Of course, research and learning were two different things.
However, this also made Geraldine Vyacht the most outstanding and knowledgeable person among the younger generation.
Among his peers, no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Many people in the Vrykul family liked to do research, no matter what aspect it was.
The Roma once said of the Vrykul family, a family full of evil and order.
In order to carry out all kinds of research, the Vrykul family often had no bottom line.
Many taboo research was never taboo in their eyes.
"Then why did you say it now?"
"Is it still necessary to keep it a secret now?" Geraldine Vrykul smiled. "The Vrykul family has been destroyed. Both of us are now just stray dogs."
"What about your sister? Her soul … "
"Her soul entered the Heaven created by Quemillas. She is a firm believer of Quemillas."
Geraldine Vrykul said, "So, as long as Quemillas is resurrected, then he naturally has the ability to bring my sister's soul out."
"No wonder." Maji Vrykul looked at the center of the field. "Those four people … are really the Four Pillar Kings?"
"Yes, at least their souls are the Four Pillar Kings."
Geraldine Vrykul nodded. "Their souls are also in Heaven."
"How did your sister die?" Maji Vrykul asked. "If you don't want to say, I won't force you."
"In order to pursue the secret of Quemillas," Geraldine Vrykul said. "She is a more fanatical researcher than me."
Maji Vrykul could understand this.
Most people in the Vrykul family were like this.
They would do anything to do research.
The reason why Maji Vrykul hated her father.
It was because her father had done inhumane, forbidden experiments on her mother.
The Four Pillar Kings emitted shocking magic power.
This was just the magic power that was dissipated. The amount of magic they consumed was even more shocking.
The amount of magic they released in an instant was almost equivalent to all the magic a normal person could release at once.
However, their magic recovery speed was also shocking.
Even so, their magic power still couldn't keep up with the speed of consumption.
…
Wah —
Little Larissa suddenly burst into tears.
"Huh?" Chen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.
Chen Zhao immediately stood up and comforted little Larissa.
In that instant, Chen Zhao felt an aura permeating the air.
Surging —
Powerful —
Chen Zhao looked at the time. It was only one in the morning.
He carried the crying little Larissa out of the room.
Just then, Nawotz Singh, who lived in the next room, walked out.
Then Em Edith also walked out of the room opposite.
The three glanced at each other. Em Edith's expression was solemn.
Scary, too scary! What was with that magic power?
Perhaps all the spiritualists in the city had sensed that terrifying magic power.
At this moment, the children in the other rooms were also awakened and ran out of their rooms.
They were also awakened by the scary magic power.
"Uncle … What is that? It's too scary. "Xinli Singh stared at Chen Zhao in fear.
"There seems to be something incredible," Chen Zhao said calmly. "Something incredible has appeared."
"Where did it come from?"
"The aura came from the northeast," Chen Zhao said.
"Northeast … That's where Saint Anthony Waterfall is!" Em Edith said seriously. "Is it the Vrykul family's residence?!"
"Let's go there and take a look," Chen Zhao said.
"Go there? Now? "
"Something must have happened to the Vrykul family. I just don't know if it's Warren's doing."
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