Chapter 1106: Chapter 780: Resurrection (Part 2)

But compared to death, this could only be considered a trivial price.

She raised her head, her gaze a little unfocused as she swept over the familiar yet strange scene around her, finally locking onto the figure hovering above the torch, exuding a gentle and magnificent divine power.

"Ma... Captain Marsha?!"

The voice of the Night Watcher beside her was filled with incredulous joy and choking sobs, and several Night Watchers were tearful at this moment.

As if in a chain reaction, the heroes who had once fallen began to open their eyes one by one and sit up in the coffins.

Broken Sword Roland gripped the longsword in his hand, which had reformed and shimmered with unyielding light; in other coffins, familiar faces displayed confusion and shock, eventually transforming into wild joy and indescribable excitement, and they all stood up!

They moved their "reborn" limbs, feeling the life force surging once again within them, their eyes sweeping over the petrified spectators, over the trembling Night Watchers who were almost rushing towards them, and finally, all eyes were drawn, as if by a magnet, to the one who awakened them from eternal silence.

Their consciousness and memories did not remain frozen at the moment of their death.

Though their souls’ consciousness was guided after death, they could somewhat feel this bewildered state.

However, at that time their souls were unstable, and without a body they couldn’t think steadily.

They could only passively perceive the external environment, and very vaguely at that.

Upon waking, although bewildered, they were aware of some fragmented external perceptions.

They knew they had been brought back to life.

They knew they had died, possibly for a while now.

No hesitation, no delay.

"Bulwark" Marsha was the first to kneel on one knee, pounding her right fist upon her chest, producing a dull metallic thud, her head lowered deeply, her voice trembling with excitement yet ringing out clearly across the silent square:

"My lord Kana! ’Bulwark’ Marsha, at your command!"

Following closely was "Broken Sword" Roland, who propped himself up on his sword with both hands, and knelt on one knee, his head lowered: "My lord Kana! Roland’s sword breaks for you and is reforged for you!"

One after another, the legendary heroes who had risen from their coffins, those who had shed their last drop of blood to protect the world, knelt uniformly before the figure above the Light Torch, offering their first act of loyalty and faith post-resurrection with the most ancient and exalted warrior’s salute:

"My lord Kana!"

"My lord Kana!"

"..."

The wave of voices gathered, like a tsunami, breaking through the previous deathly silence.

With the ecstasy of surviving calamity, infinite awe for the miracle, and absolute loyalty to their new lord.

Under the Light Torch, above North City, under the cold gaze of the Tower of Despair, it resounded loudly!

This voice was the living acclaiming the dead, the dead announcing to the living, the Night Watchers’ triumphant song against the iron law of death!

These resurrected Night Watchers became like fanatics almost instantly upon resurrection.

Kana could clearly feel the links of faith.

Link by link, the faith connections of fanatics appeared here.

The faith of the Night Watchers witnessing this scene surged uncontrollably.

Kana could do nothing about this situation.

In a world where gods truly exist, faith is not a problem.

Though Kana didn’t quite like it, perhaps even a little annoyed by it, they didn’t outright reject it.

After all, it was the first resurrection.

When the Night Watchers and the people of the world get used to it, this situation will no longer occur.

All the Night Watchers knelt on one knee.

They assumed the position of loyalty like knights.

At this moment.

Some soldiers of the United Army and those who came to manage also knelt on one knee successively.

Even the snake-men, creatures without legs, assumed a posture of respectful submission.

Those who came from afar, those noble ones from different races.

At this moment, all assumed the same posture.

Even the proud elves.

They too lowered their heads.

In the crowded environment, it suddenly became exceptionally quiet.

Only the blossoming Light Torch continued to spill its light.

"We all fight for the world!"

Following Kana’s words.

Everyone shouted in unison.

"We all fight for the world!"

...

The ceremony ended.

Kana’s figure vanished from sight.

But the massive crowd scene did not quiet down.

Because countless Night Watchers surrounded the resurrected heroes, touching them, and from time to time asking.

"You’re really alive."

"Stop touching, that’s enough."

"What was the world after death like? Did you feel it?"

"Yes, in a bewildered state I could feel the outside, it was like I couldn’t think, but now I can recall."

"Oh, your level has gone down, Captain."

"..."

The whole environment was very noisy.

The visiting administrators wanted to approach and ask some questions, but apparently now was not the time they would be given the opportunity.

At this moment, these people were anxious but helpless.

Under the direction of the Night Watchers, everyone began to disperse.

The diplomatic delegations returned to their gathering place.

As soon as they returned, they clustered together.

It was obvious that discussion was inevitable at this moment.

"Sir, was that truly a perfect resurrection?"

At this time, the dignified members of the diplomatic corps gathered in the largest tent in the center.

All representatives looked towards the person sitting in the main seat.

He was a member of the Mage United Council.

A Level Fourteen Legendary Mage, well-known for specializing in life and soul, and also researching undead magic, although he never showed it openly, it was no secret among these people.

The elderly man remained silent.

Facing such a question, he nodded slightly.

"Yes, though unbelievably, it was indeed a perfect resurrection. The world has accepted it, those deceased Night Watchers have truly become living beings again.

Not undead magic, not a shell of flesh, nor a soul incarnate."

He mentioned some of the better-known resurrection methods.

"But...how is this possible? How did the Night Watchers achieve it?" a noble murmured.

He couldn’t fathom it.

The Stone of Creation wasn’t unknown.

The wish to resurrect someone, even become immortal, wasn’t unheard of.

But even the Stone of Creation setting limitations on resurrecting other lives, and impossible to use on a large scale.

But from Kana’s speech and today’s display, resurrection seemed capable of widespread existence, even becoming a feasible power.

Like Holy Light and Magic Power, becoming a sustainable Power.

This signifies something entirely different.

"Ha ha, seems the Night Watchers have indeed grasped supreme authority," a wolf-headed Beastman laughed, splitting his mouth.

The gathered attendees glanced at him, but said nothing.

Many could foresee why this event was so grand, inviting almost all factions to witness.

Clearly indicating that this resurrection mechanism of the Night Watchers might be transferable to others.

Even if it could only be given to those blessed by the Night Watchers, it was feasible.

Because currently, everyone’s slots were open.

Binding the two wasn’t an issue.

Everyone present was also in a datafication state now, weren’t they?

Impossible to hide from others.

The benefits of datafication far outweigh its drawbacks, no one would refuse.

Right now, resurrection was the same.

"Let’s wait and see, everyone, the Night Watchers won’t just let us sit idly by."

The Night Watchers have cast their bait, and they were bound to bite.

Now let’s see what the Night Watchers intend to reel them in for.

To wield absolute power, to become kings of the world?

Frankly speaking.

Though the Night Watchers are domineering, it doesn’t quite fit their style.

At this moment, a request for a meeting was heard outside the door.

A messenger walked in.

Conveying the Night Watchers’ invitation to a meeting for everyone.

Set for noon tomorrow.