Sophie raised her hand. She felt the instability of power, calmed down and began to recite the spell. She wanted them to be reborn.

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After harvest, there will be harvest. They have sacrificed and been accepted... We call the elders... Resurrect the selected

... after harvest, there will be harvest. They have sacrificed and been accepted... We call the elders... Resurrect the selected

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The spell was repeated by Sophie, and the witch's powerful power circled around them.

The curse kept ringing in their ears, but there was no response except the cold wind and rain.

Marcel's tusks came out, Davina's body began to slowly become stiff and cold, Sophie's voice began to tremble, and other people's faces began to be wrong. Bai Lu tightly hugged the little guy. She seemed to want to climb to the direction of Davina's loss of strength.

——Did you find anything?

Sabin came to Sophie, silently held her hand and continued to chant the spell with a trembling voice. They must strengthen their input... After harvest, there will be harvest. They have sacrificed and been accepted... We call the elderly and resurrect the selected

The spell was read again and again. They almost overdrawn all their strength, but Davina's strength still didn't respond.

Inexplicably and abruptly disappeared!

... resurrect the chosen one... Sophie screamed and began to cry in her throat, but there was nothing but the wind and rain!

"... ah! No!! Wake up... Please!! " The harvest sacrifice failed and Marcel completely collapsed. He took Davina into hell with his own hands. It was his fault. She didn't protect his little witch at all!!