Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

"I do! I do!

Wendy's voice suddenly became excited.

"I thought about it for thousands of years, but I didn't come up with a way, but I was thought up by empty space, empty you are really powerful."

Seeing Wendy looking at him with adoring eyes, he said modestly: "You can't think of it, it's because in the past, this method itself did not exist."

"But now it's there."

Saying that, Sora pointed to the giant wind spar.

Seeing this, Wendy thoughtfully: "Could it be..." Sora

nodded, took out the giant wind crystal containing the [Dragon Scroll Demon God] Dikalapian, and put it aside.

"Are you still willing to do it now?"

Wendy looked at his friend's face and was silent for a moment.

"Empty, you mean to find a way to let the Dragon Scroll Demon God perform my priesthood and recruit believers for me, so as to achieve the purpose of quickly accumulating divine power."

Sora corrected, "No, just let him be your agent and recruit followers in the name of the wind god."

"It's that simple, but the most important thing is your attitude."

Wendy rolled her little braid with her fingers and tangled, "It's a good way."

"Even if the Dragon Scroll Demon God does not obey the arrangement, you can restrain him."

"And I actually don't hate the Tornado Demon God very much, although he is a stubborn tyrant."

"But his heart is not bad, everything he does is essentially to protect people from the wind and snow."

"People who saw the bitter cold and snow at the beginning are very grateful to him."

"But with the birth of offspring and the death of old people, the new generation of people is dissatisfied with being imprisoned in this [old mond] city surrounded by hurricanes."

"They yearn for freedom and are not afraid of bitter cold."

"But the stubborn Tornado Demon God does not think that his protection is wrong, so this war for [freedom] begins."

"In the end, both he and my friends died in this battle for freedom."

"And I was fortunate to become a new god."

"So, I know everything, I don't hate the Tornado Demon God, and I should even be grateful to him."

"But I don't know what my friend thinks, after all, he died because of the Dragon Scroll Demon God..."

Wendy looked helplessly at the void: "I really don't know, what to do."

"I think it's best to ask my friend's opinion when he is resurrected."

Empty patted Wendy's thin shoulder.

"Then, find an opportunity to ask when the time comes."

"Anyway, from the beginning, I didn't think Wendy owed me anything, let alone any compensation."

"So, if you are not in a hurry, just take your time."

The empty comfort made Wendy feel ashamed, tilted her head with a soft face, and rubbed the hand on her shoulder.

"But I'm in a hurry, so anxious to hurry up and join the void, kissing and hugging without scruples."

"Feel it urgently, more and more joy."

Sora smiled, withdrew his hand, and scratched it fondly on his nose.

"What a lustful wind god."

"Huh~" Wendy did not object, but accepted this description with a smile.

At this time, Paimon Void on the side stomped his little foot and protested: "Pray quickly, pray!" "

Hmph~ really, hang me aside every time, obviously I am the best partner of Sora Kong."

Wendy teased, "Paimon, you won't be jealous, will you?" Huh~ Now you are like a child. "

Singing! You..."

Saying that, Paimon suddenly remembered the conversation just now, and immediately stopped being angry, snickered into his empty arms, and said proudly:

"Hehe, singing, envy, this is a hug without scruples."