Everyone turned their heads to look at Bennett Nasio who was talking, and Alyssa asked with interest: "Oh? Newcomer, what do you think? Let's listen. If we continue like this, we may be caught by him. It's exhausting here."

Bennett Nasio said: "Presumably everyone can see that the source of the power of this big black man is people's resentment, and the source of the resentment of people in this country mostly comes from their relatives and friends who died because of the king's mediocrity. That’s the fact that, so I think, if they are allowed to see their relatives and friends who have passed away again, not to mention completely eliminating grievances, but it should be possible to eliminate most of the power source of that big black man within a period of time."

Senro was a little bit unbelievable about this: "Hey, Bennett Nasio, do you want to bring all the dead NPCs back to life like you did in Cortana?"

Hearing Sun Luo talked about Bennettnaxiu’s abilities, everyone was shocked, because in addition to dominating the dead and resurrecting, the deceased Su Sheng is a super rare ability that has almost never appeared in this world, and even masters thousands of magic. MAGI can't bring the dead back to life, and such a thing can be done by a newcomer who has just entered the pit. Everyone once again realizes the all kinds of fetus creation.

"But don't you need a corpse for your resurrection? And there are a lot of dead people in this country. If you want to resurrect so many people at once, can you do it?"

Facing Senro’s concern, Bennettnaxiu nodded: “Although it’s not a long time, but in terms of Persephone’s nirvana, if it’s just a short time to remove the soul sleeping here from that There is no need for corpses when the world is called back, but there is a problem..."

When everyone heard the drama, they stepped forward to get in front of Bennett Nasio, and asked eagerly: "What's the problem?"

Bennettnaxiu was taken aback by everyone's reaction, and then said weakly: "That... It takes a lot of MP to activate Persephone's nirvana, but my MP is not enough for one shot. Sex summons so many souls."

Hearing this, Judal laughed: "I think it’s a difficult thing. If you just worry about magic, then it’s not necessary. My uncle’s magic is too much to use up, so why don’t you share some of you."

Sen Luo looked at Judal in surprise: "Judal, can your MP of this fellow be transferred to others?"

Judah rubbed his nose with his fingers triumphantly: "Of course, my uncle is MAGI. This little thing is like eating and drinking."

"(▽)That's great, Judal, quickly play the role of your power bank. Whether this crusade can succeed depends on you and Bennettner."

Judal looked at Senro who kept patting himself with his hand with a look of disgust: "() Although I don’t know what the power bank you are talking about, but I always think it’s not a good word, but forget it. It’s important to deal with the big black guy. The little ghosts there, just release your ability to create fetuses. This uncle is also very interested in the ability to manipulate the soul and resurrect the dead."

The purple-haired Lori Persephone on the side folded her fists in front of her chest in prayer, and asked softly: "My dear Master, do we need to build a door now?"

Bennettnaxiu nodded decisively and said: "The flames of war are constantly expanding, and the situation is urgent. Everything is up to you, Persephone!"

After receiving the instruction, Persephone began to sing the ancient and vicissitudes of ballads. In an instant, her incredible voice, which seemed to be a few people taking turns singing, echoed around everyone.

With the gradual overlap of several voices, Bennettnaxiu’s MP began to decrease sharply, but from the side of Judal, golden magical power continued to flow into Bennettnaxiu’s body, allowing his MP to be kept at one level. Very stable line position.

At the same time, the square in front of the palace suddenly split, and a towering purple triumphal arch slowly rose from the ground.

As the singing progressed, on the inside of the door built by Persephone, a light film of ever-changing colors gradually unfolded.

"Pluto guide returns to the door! Launch!"

In an instant, countless blue light spots spouted from the door, floating in the air.

Upon seeing this, Bennett Nasio hurried up to hold Persephone, who was crumbling because of the loss of force, and then looked at the light spot in the sky: "Sa, everyone, go, go until you are most worthy of nostalgia and favorite. By people's side!"

Under the command of Bennett Nasio, the light spot shook and turned into a translucent figure that could see the appearance of his life. They flew to various places in the royal city and saw the relatives and friends who suddenly appeared in front of him. The bewitched people gradually regained their consciousness. Both sides of the battle stopped their movements at the same time, and they couldn't help crying with joy when they looked at the relatives and friends in front of them.

When Ali Baba saw the late King Barbard appearing in front of him with his mother, he was also astonished to the point that he subconsciously rushed over, but easily passed through the bodies of the two of them, although they could not touch them. However, with the encouragement of the two, Alibaba's burden is still a lot lighter.

In the process of exchanging thoughts with relatives and friends, the black qi in people also dissipated little by little, and the black qi flowing into the demon's body became less and less.

What surprised Sen Luo and the others was that one of the light spots turned into a figure of a little girl, and got into the body of the demon that Qasim had turned into without any hindrance. In an instant, the time of the demon seemed to be Stopped in general, and stood still in place.

In the demon's consciousness space, there is a darkness and silence that is completely different from the outside world, and the consciousness of Qasim, who has become a demon, stands quietly in the center of this space, as if he has lost his soul and is walking dead, without the slightest anger.

But all this was broken by a little girl who broke into here suddenly.

Seeing the familiar and cute smiling face that suddenly appeared to him, Qassim was shocked: "Miriam, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The little girl grinned and said, "Of course it's me. How long has it been since we were apart? You foolish brother, don't you know me?"

Qasim is still a little unbelievable: "No... but... you are already... dead?"

"Of course I am dead, but just now a big brother pulled me and other people out of a black hole together. I was not worried about my brother so I came over to see you."

Looking at the younger sister in front of him, Qasim couldn't help but wonder: "What! Is this also the strategy that Alibaba guy used to disrupt me?"

The little Miriam stood on tiptoe and hit Qasim's face with a punch: "I know that according to your personality, you will do something very extraordinary after I die. It seems that things are as I did. Oh, brother, I learned the whole story through the consciousness of the people who called us when I came here. Brother Alibaba has already made good changes in this country, but why do you have to do such an excessive thing? ?"

Facing his sister’s questioning, Qasim roared: “Because this world is too unfair! Obviously we were all born in one place and grew up in one place, so why does Alibaba have royal blood to become a master? , And because our parents are slums, we can only die in the slums. Since the day you died, I swear that if all this is the fate arranged by God, then I will personally avenge this damn fate!"

Suddenly, Miriam plunged into Qasim’s arms, hugged him, and the golden magic continued to flow into his body: "Brother, it turns out that you see Brother Alibaba this way, but I think Brother Alibaba must have his own worries. There are so many differences as there are as many people in this world, but didn’t Brother Alibaba have a miserable life when he was with us, and there were many dirty deeds to survive. Yeah, but even so, brother Alibaba has not given up on finding a way to make everyone happy together, hasn’t he? In contrast, what have you done, brother? I think you are jealous of him."

Qasim raised his head and stared up at the empty space: "Yeah, did I just end up being jealous of Alibaba? But no matter how I want to catch up with him, I will be with him after all. It’s not the same. He and I are two different people, and it’s never possible to become the same. If I accept everyone’s differences from the beginning, and try to live each person’s different lives in their own belongings, maybe Will it be another better ending, right?"

At this moment, Qasim left tears of regret. The tears dripped into the dark space with golden magic, just like paint dripping on the canvas, rendering the originally dark space into the joy of blue sky and white clouds. People style.