"Can we really be resurrected?" Laura asked blankly.
"That's great, Mom, I missed you so much!" Ciri looked at Pavetta with tears in her eyes.
Geralt hesitated, "Asha was indeed resurrected without any aftereffects, but …"
"What's the problem?" Pavetta quickly asked.
"I heard from Brandon that the priests of the Seven Gods had resurrection, but it was canceled due to a flaw." Geralt frowned.
"When was Asha resurrected?" Danny asked with a smile.
"Twenty years ago."
"When I met Laura, even the Song of Fire wasn't complete. Times have changed, and my realm has been rising. Of course, if you don't feel at ease, you can choose to remain silent, "Danny said.
"Mom, you must resurrect," Ciri said anxiously.
Pavetta looked at her ancestors and nodded gently.
"Your Majesty, please resurrect me."
"Let me say this first. After resurrection, you will no longer have the ancient blood, but the blood of the True Dragon will still exist," Danny reminded.
"Didn't you say perfect resurrection?" Laura frowned.
"Laws have their own uniqueness. The complete ancient blood is the main Law, and you are the chorus of the main Law."
Seeing their blank faces, Danny sighed and explained, "Using the Song of Fire as an example, I sang the Song of Fire with the characteristics of fire creation. Before me, there were Bellerion and Lahlo with their own unique Songs of Fire.
A world only has one Song of Fire. Bellerion's Song of Fire was stronger than Lahlo's, so he replaced it.
However, the position of Fire God changed, but that didn't mean that the previous Fire God's Songs of Fire disappeared. They were always recorded in the Sea of Laws. The more types of Songs of Fire there are, the more prosperous the world will be.
The sum of all the Songs of Fire is the first flame.
In other words, me, Lahlo, and Bellerion's Songs of Fire are only a part of the first flame.
The above statement isn't accurate, I'm just making it easier for you to understand.
In fact, the Songs of Fire are only the best medium to control the first flame. The first flame isn't the sum of all the Songs of Fire.
The first flame is the sum of everything.
If the complete ancient blood is the first flame, each of you is equivalent to a song of fire.
Laura was slightly stronger, her Ancient Blood equivalent to Bellerion. Ciri was the strongest, equivalent to my early Creation Fire.
So, do you understand? "
"Our 'Song of Fire' was taken by you? Laura said bitterly.
Danny nodded lightly, but she was still defending herself. "It's a waste not to take it. Anyway, if you die, they'll disappear into the world."
"But Ciri isn't dead yet," Pavetta said excitedly.
"Mother, don't worry, I'm just …" Ciri said uncertainly, "I haven't lost my ancient blood, I'm just a little weak."
Danny said, "Ciri is not dead, but she has to fulfill her sacred oath! I only made a copy of her ancient blood. Her weakness wasn't because her body was weak, but because the transmigration laws contained in her bloodline were unstable, causing her to become illusory.
However, there was no need to panic. It was difficult for the same tree to bear two identical fruits.
In the future, Ciri and I will definitely walk different space-time paths.
When that time comes, her bloodline will slowly stabilize. "
There were only so many paths, and there might only be one that led to the elven race's original transmigration laws. With her as a competitor, Ciri's achievements would definitely be severely affected.
But she wouldn't say this.
There were some secrets that wouldn't affect her if they were made public, so she didn't mind saying them in public.
If it involved the struggle of the great path, even if it was her closest kin or the slightest disadvantage, she would keep it a secret.
On the path of cultivation, loneliness and hardship were eternal friends.
"I thought our bloodline was the price of the oath," Laura said, staring at Danny.
The good sister didn't look ashamed as she shook her head. "Those who break the oath have to pay the price, just like borrowing money and paying interest.
If Ciri never comes to me to fulfill her promise, the oath will continue, and she and her descendants will repeat your old path. At that time, it won't just be a copy of the bloodline. "
"You said we were … friends," Laura said softly.
"Even blood brothers have clear accounts."
The female elf's face turned ashen.
Seeing this, the good sister comforted, "The sacred oath can't be violated, this is the rule.
The original agreement was fair and just, so you didn't get nothing.
Whether you can comprehend the Flame of Creation depends on your talent and luck. But the True Dragon's blood that is engraved in your veins is real.
After resurrection, you can continue to control the flames and the Healing Saint technique.
This power has formed a new ancient blood that will be passed down in your descendants forever. "
Laura was still silent, but her expression looked better.
Danny first resurrected Paveta and Edalia. Their daughters were still alive, and now four generations were living under the same roof.
The resurrection process seemed very simple. Dragon Queen summoned a fist-sized red fireball, sucked in their souls with a whoosh, and then spat them out with a whoosh. They were two living people.
They even had clothes, and they were real.
"Miracle, this is a power that only the gods can control." Geralt was stunned.
"Mom!"
"Ciri!"
The mother and daughter hugged each other, crying tears of joy. The "prophet" Edalia was also wiping her tears.
Seeing their daughter resurrected, Laura's great-grandson also chose to resurrect. Edalia and her mother hugged each other and cried.
Seeing their daughter resurrected, Laura's grandson also chose to resurrect …
Seeing their son resurrected …
In the blink of an eye, only Laura was left as an undead.
"Danny, turn me into a fire elf. I only owe three people in my life.
My father and my clansmen violated the sacred oath, and I was helpless, unable to resist. I let you down, but you have already been repaid.
I died right after Lei Anlun (her daughter) was born, and I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a mother. But before I died, I combined my magic with … "
Laura gently stroked her daughter's cheek, and said bitterly, "I left everything to you, and I did my best. Only the elves … "
She turned to Danny, "After hearing your words today, and thinking about my life, I understand how cruel the world is, how willful and childish I was.
I owe the elves too much, and I only hope that the fire elves can help them get a chance to comprehend the Song of Fire. "
"Turning into a fire elf is equivalent to being reincarnated, and you will lose your memories," Danny reminded her.
"Forgetting the past isn't necessarily a bad thing," Laura said.
"Sigh, I was going to help you resurrect Craignan." Danny stretched out her hand, ready to burn the female elf.
"Wait." Laura took a few steps back, and said nervously, "Did you say resurrect Craignan?"
"Yes."
"His soul is with you too?" Laura asked excitedly.
"His soul has already dissipated into thin air, but …" Dani glanced at Little Mist who was sitting on her shoulder. "Once I absorb the ancient blood, it shouldn't be difficult to travel through time and space to retrieve his soul."
"This …" Laura fell into deep thought.
"I can travel through time too. Can I go back to the past and bring him back alive?" Ciri frowned.
Danny laughed, "Have you ever tried to go back to the past and save your mother?"
"I haven't thought about it. Can I?" Ciri was stunned.
"You can go back to the past, but it's difficult to go back to your own." Laura said in a deep voice, "Ciri, the biggest taboo of our race is to travel through time, and the biggest taboo is to bring back living things from other points in time."
"Why?" Ciri was puzzled.
Laura shook her head, "The Sage taught me this since I was young. I'm not as good as you, so I can't travel through time.
Think about it, if time travel is really possible, why would the Aineir elves leave their mother world?
Why didn't they open the world door before White Frost arrived and bring their race to a hundred thousand years ago? Why look for a new world? "
Geralt pulled out the two-handed sword on his back, "We've brought this sword to different points in time on Earth."
Danny carefully looked at the iron sword, and said in surprise, "This sword is a bit interesting. It looks like iron, but it's actually made from time and space fragments. What ability does it have?"
"This sword was forged by you," Geralt said strangely.
"Is that so?" Danny smiled casually, "I haven't experienced it yet."
"Laura, let me turn you into a fire elf." She extended her right hand to the female elf.
"No, no need. If you can revive Craig, I, I …" Laura blushed, her expression awkward.
Danny's mouth twitched a few times, and she slowly put down her right hand.
"It's almost Christmas, and Slave's Bay is lively. You all go around first, give me a few days to familiarize myself with the ancient blood."
Then, she called her second apprentice and sent the group back to the Great Pyramid.
Well, the second apprentice was the female warlock Yennefer with big breasts, and the first apprentice was the black girl Larissa with no breasts.
In the past hundred years, she had taught hundreds of students, and the two girls only had the title of apprentice compared to the others.
Bull Neck Marvin went to heaven, the magic tower on Dragonstone Island was still managed by the black girl, and Yennefer helped to manage the cave in the Five Dragon Cave.
.....
After the guests from another world had left, Dani picked Little Mist up. Two of her fingers seemed to pass through the illusory smoke as she reached between the fire elf's eyebrows. She gently pulled out a "glass orb" that was radiating a bright red light from the fire elf's soul core.
"This is the essence of the bloodline of seven generations of Laura!"
Dani's calm heart began to ripple.
She clenched her fist, and silently, the red glass bead shattered into specks of colorful light. The specks of light vaguely formed seven figures, Laura and her six descendants.
Ciri's figure was the most illusory, but her image was the clearest.
"Ciri's bloodline is too strong, if she doesn't come to me for the rest of her life …" Shaking her head, Danny threw away all distracting thoughts. Her nose flapped, and the specks of light turned into a stream of light that entered her nostrils.
"Boom —"
Her purple pupils turned into two balls of flames, and the flames spread from her eye sockets to the rest of her face. It was as if her jade-like skin cracked open, and the golden-red magma inside leaked out …
"Boom!" When the flames spread to her whole body, Danny directly exploded, and the golden-red light dissipated, leaving behind a bean-sized flame.
The flame was very small, and the light was weak. The temperature did not seem high, and it was extremely ordinary.
But this was a First Flame that had a completion rate of 85%.
Hmm, Danny still had not been able to raise the Flame of Creation to 100% First Flame.
The speed of improvement of the Flame of Creation had two peaks. The first was when she had just finished singing the complete Song of Fire; the second was when she had started singing the songs of other elemental laws, and when she had integrated the Song of Law's Life Mastery into the Flame of Creation, the speed of improvement was faster than the first time.
But there were only four elemental songs, earth, water, wind, and fire, and she had sung them all.
After that, the "miscellaneous" Songs of Law such as Death, Mercy, and Moonlight had little to no effect on the Flame of Creation.
Even if the First Flame was only at 85% completion, it was enough to perfectly integrate the information of the ancient blood into Danny's bloodline.
At this moment, the First Flame was herself.
This technique was derived from the theory of the First Flame's evolution of the world — the world was born from the First Flame, and the complete world was equal to the First Flame.
Then, using the human body as an analogy for the world, could the small world of the human body be equal to a small First Flame?
Danny proved that it could.
She traced herself back to the First Flame.
The information of the ancient blood was completely absorbed by the First Flame, which meant that it was absorbed by Danny. When the First Flame was transformed into a human body again, the ancient blood had completely become "Danny's blood".
"Huff huff huff —" Half an hour later, the bean-sized flame began to expand, and the flames retracted, and a brand new Danny appeared on the spot.
"It's done!"
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