The Emperor Summoning System - Chapter 1181

[Chapter 1181: A mere resurrection technique]

Li Shi’s words instantly caused the surroundings to fall into silence.

The crutch in Jamie’s hand fell to the ground at some point, and his face was filled with shock.

Just as dumbfounded as him were the villagers of Angela Village.

“S-Sir, your jokes are really interesting, hehehehe”

Jamie laughed dryly and kept shaking his head.

“Who is kidding you?”

Michael’s dissatisfied words made everyone tremble at their feet.

Only then did the people in Angela Village remember that they could kill those members of the God of War Cult with one slap.

Is it necessary for such a strong person to deceive them?

But

everyone looked at Li Shi with an awkward smile on his face, and no matter what, they couldn’t connect this young man who worked hard in the fields with the Holy Lord in Michael’s mouth.

Li Shi also secretly complained in his heart.

This Michael’s strength is very extraordinary at first glance.

Of course Li Shi was very happy about this.

But can’t you consider reality?

I can’t even defeat you now, but you say that I am such and such a holy master?

As long as you are not a fool, you will not believe it, right?

Just when the atmosphere was strange, Bisha’s anxious voice shocked everyone.

“Come and save my father!”

At this time, Bisha was holding Cassia and crying.

Most of Cassia’s body was stained red with blood.

Her face was filled with an aura of despair, and no matter how much Bisha called, there was no response.

Looking at Cassia’s face, Jamie, who was used to life and death, had sadness on his face.

He came behind Bisha, patted Bisha’s weak shoulder, and sighed: “Little Bisha, let Cassia go in peace.”

Bisha’s crying could no longer be suppressed, and her whole body lay on the ground. Cassia was crying loudly.

“Father, don’t go. Don’t leave Bisha!”

Bisha’s helpless posture made the people in Angela Village feel uncomfortable and guilty.

They still remembered that Bisha had reminded them before that there was darkness hidden in the hearts of Raziel’s people.

At that time, no one believed Bisha, but it turned out that Bisha was right.

If something was wrong could have been discovered earlier, such a tragedy might not have happened.

It can be said that it was the villagers’ blind trust in Raziel that indirectly led to Cassia’s death.

Seeing Bisha almost fainting, Li Shi felt uncomfortable in his heart.

In his memory, the sadness of An Shaoyan’s death flashed again.

Li Shi felt the pain of losing a loved one more than anyone else.

“Michael, can you save Cassia?”

Subconsciously, Li Shi murmured without any hope.

But to his surprise, Michael’s disdainful words came from above his head: “Lord Holy Lord, are you doubting the strength of Saint Michael? It’s

just a small resurrection technique, but for me, Michael It’s easier than drinking water.”

Li Shidun was stunned on the spot, Michael’s words kept echoing in his head.

Just a little resurrection trick? ? ?

Merely? ? ?

Little tricks? ? ?

While he was still stunned, Michael’s tall figure had already arrived in the middle of the crowd.

When the villagers saw Michael coming, they immediately and respectfully made way for him.

Bisha couldn’t help but stop crying and looked at Michael’s holy figure curiously.

Michael’s three pairs of wings opened again.

A ray of light power spread out from it and passed through the void to Cassia’s silent body.

“The Law of Angels: The Art of Resurrection!”

During the burst of light, Michael shook his hand toward the void. There seemed to be something invisible, accompanied by endless light, quickly gathering on Cassia’s body.

“Hmm!”

A familiar groan instantly changed the expressions of everyone present!