Chapter 95

Ang discovered that Life Essence was so magical. A stone without life, drip one drop on it, and it suddenly had the aura of life.

What is the aura of life? Growth, instinct, consciousness, wisdom. So Ang sensed the stone sending him information: Stepped on...

Oh, hurry up and take the foot away.

However, the aura of life on the stone couldn't last and soon disappeared. Ang dripped another drop on it and found it was dazed there, so Ang stepped on it again, and then sensed it sending information: Cracked...

And then it cracked.

The stone couldn't last. Ang found another bone, wood, horse head, pillow... anyway, seeing anything, he dripped a drop on it, and many magical changes occurred.

The bone actually proliferated some bone tissue. The dead wood that had been dead for who knows how many years actually turned green and sprouted a small bud. The horse head was naturally Lightning. Now no one cared whether it was a unicorn or not. Everyone called it a horse, and Lightning was too lazy to deny it. It couldn't deny it all.

Its unicorn horn had grown two-thirds, which could be considered a formed horn, but it still couldn't resonate with lightning. Originally thought it would have to wait until the unicorn horn was fully grown.

Didn't expect a few drops of Life Essence to be dripped on it, and Lightning immediately felt a current surging from its tailbone to its crown. With a 'pfft' sound, the unicorn horn sparked with electricity.

"Electricity is here! I have electricity! Hahaha, I finally have electricity! I am Lightning's darling! Son of Thunder..." Lightning's proud declaration hadn't finished before it was hugged by a thick arm. A large hand gripped its unicorn horn, and Purple Bone's voice sounded in its ear: "Little horse, what electricity is here?"

Lightning, with eyes full of tears, released the lightning power it had just produced from its unicorn horn: "You're the horse, your whole family is horses! Look at the power of the Son of Thunder!"

Purple Bone shivered all over, having a feeling of being electrocuted. Very cool!

In her bloodline, the power belonging to the Lord of Thunder was actually somewhat restless, which made her excitedly hug Lightning tight: "Ooh, little horse little horse, you are too cute, do it again, exert force, shock me."

Lightning sadly discovered that it was the Son of Thunder, the other party was the Lord of Thunder, it was Lightning's darling, the other party was the God of Lightning...

Except for Lightning's unicorn horn, the rest of the things would quickly lose the aura of life. After testing that it wouldn't have a negative impact on plants, Ang boldly dripped a drop on the little tree sapling's head.

The little tree sapling had no change, just suspiciously sensing Ang. It now knew that some things wouldn't grow, like this big thing in front of it.

No matter what it was, it could make it produce the aura of life, but most of them couldn't last. Just like this, playing and playing, a bottle of Life Essence was all played away by him.

Gathering people to prepare, Negris started the teleportation array. A human who looked weird and Silver Coin teleported over together.

Negris's gaze fell on this weird human. Why say weird? Because the other party didn't look very real, and there was no aura of life.

The other party's gaze also fell on Negris, saying somewhat painfully: "God of Knowledge, you've lost weight."

One sentence made Negris explode: "Ku Ba Da, is this losing weight? Is this losing weight? Are you blind? This is youth!"

Two old guys who hadn't seen each other for more than a thousand years scolded each other in a special way as a greeting.

"What's your situation?" Looking at Anthony's uncertain form, Negris asked.

"Holy Substitute, can only last for twenty-four hours. Fortunately, I know this move, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to run away." Anthony said with lingering fear.

It had been many years since he had experienced such a dangerous scene. As a dignified Black Knight Emperor, in the past, it was only his turn to ambush others. He didn't expect that he would have this day too.

"You're good enough. Two Sword Saints, six Arcane Mages, plus a Magic Breaker and a Boundary Breaker, and it was an ambush. To be able to run away like this, tsk tsk, one thousand years later, your strength has broken through." Negris shook his head and said.

With such a lineup, let alone ambushing an Archbishop who had no power to truss a chicken, even ambushing a dragon would be more than enough. After all, an Archbishop belongs to the magic-type, and being approached by a Sword Saint is basically hopeless.

It is estimated that the other party failed mainly because they miscalculated his strength. They didn't expect Anthony to possess close-combat ability like a dragon, and set up an ambush according to the way of a magic-type target, which led to failure.

Actually, it couldn't be counted as failure. The other party even calculated Anthony's Holy Protection Technique, arranging Gnomish bombs on the teleportation array in the secret stronghold, sending him and the house into the sky together.

How could they have expected that he even knew such a rare divine art as Holy Substitute? As long as you live long enough, you might have all kinds of strange abilities.

Anthony shook his head: "Maybe even more. I suspect Nikolai was also on the scene. Later, when I escaped the scene, I sensed some auras."

Ooh ooh, then add a divine art user at the Archbishop level. Sometimes, divine art users are harder to deal with than any profession. For example, Anthony, his close-combat strength should be about the same as the High Rank Sword Saint opposite him, but combined with Saint Word Technique, he could blow the other party's head to pieces.

You can never know what kind of power a divine art user can borrow. What if you encounter a divine art user of the Goddess of Harvest, and one move of Gaze of Conception makes you pregnant on the spot...

Of course, divine arts and divine art users have levels. A small priest cannot use Saint Word · Go Die, causing damage far exceeding the existence of her level.

"Forget it, don't say so much. Let's try to see if we can cultivate a body for you first. Are there any body tissues like fresh blood or flesh?" Negris asked.

Anthony took out his bishop's badge stained with blood.

Ang tilted his head, reached his wrist in front of him, it disappeared, then pulled it out, and there was an extra badge in his hand that looked similar to the bishop's badge: "I have." He should have wanted to say 'I also have,' but omitted it.

"Oh, Li Ao Na De's God-Riding Badge?" Anthony raised his wrist, possibly wanting to reach out to take it, but didn't dare to reach out.

"What is this?" Ang pointed to the symbol that was constantly flickering on it and asked.

This symbol had been flickering. Although Ang didn't care what it was, after flickering for a long time, he still wanted to ask.

"Oh, this is the highest mobilization order. Everyone who receives this order must be prepared to fight at any time," Anthony said.

Negris curiously pointed to Anthony's bishop's badge: "Mobilize whom? Your badge is also flickering. Do you also need to mobilize? You are an Archbishop, wouldn't that mean the entire human diocese needs to be mobilized?"

Anthony laughed: "We'll talk about it later. I don't have much time left. Help me cultivate the body first. I'm very curious, what do you rely on to think that you can in twenty... ouch, have we been chatting for so long? Only eighteen hours left. What method do you use to cultivate my previous body in eighteen hours?"