Resurrection of Rukma is much simpler than resurrecting other demigods.

Because Rukma's soul was not placed in the emerald dream, but was hidden in its bird bones in a strange posture. Isera once promised Ansu that even though he had been dead for more than 3,000 years, Rukma's soul did not dissipate. He was in the emerald holy land of the withered person, and the seed of life could provide huge vitality for this bird bone at any time.

So the only trouble now is to awaken the soul of this Yangyan raven.

For the druids and the green dragon, it takes a long time to warm up and then awaken, but for Terion, there is no need to be such a problem, because the power of death he possesses represents his powerful control over the power of souls. As long as Rukma's soul is still there, he will be sure to awaken this "sleeping beauty" belonging to Ansu.

However, the confrontation between consciousness and soul cannot be seen with eyes. All bystanders, including Ansu, can only see Terion put his hands on the bones of Rukma's neck in a quiet posture. They can feel the continuous alternation of cold and scorching energy, evacuating on this platform, but they cannot see the real battlefield.

Only the little ghost Yuna, who was sitting cross-legged and watching the fun, shouted happily. She was probably the only "audience" who could watch the awakening of the soul through Terion's perspective.

"Big Bird! Big Bird on Fire!"

Yuna nervously grabbed the bear and rainbow candy in her hand. She could clearly see the battle between Terion and a fierce golden-red flame bird in the burning flame space in Rukma's spiritual world. Every collision between the black dead frost and the golden sun flames made Yuna cheer or scream.

"It's so fierce! Wow! It's going to spit fire!"

Yuna stuffed the rainbow candy in her hand into her mouth and muttered in disbelief:

"Terion was bitten by it! Hey~~ It all hurts so much!"

Ansu heard the scream of the Holy Light Ghost. It quickly flapped its wings and landed beside Yuna. It asked nervously:

"Little girl, can you see all that?"

Yuna glared at it, hugged her arms with a child-like arrogant expression, and turned her face to the side. An Su who ignored An Su, who was talking, was so anxious that the Storm Raven jumped up and down. Finally, An Su glanced at Yuna, then gritted her teeth. It turned its head and pecked hard on its wide and beautiful tail feather with its bird's beak in pain. The next moment, a blue and black feather as wide as a sharp sword fell in front of Yuna.

The little ghost's eyes widened at this moment, and she cheered, as if she was holding a treasure, holding the huge and beautiful tail feather of the demigod tightly in her arms.

"Can you tell me now?"

An Su looked at his missing tail with a painful face. It felt like he was now like a bald chicken. Faced with An Su's favor, the little ghost snorted and then said to An Su with great enthusiasm:

"Terion went to the fire world to find your girlfriend, but he couldn't find it... Your girlfriend was avoiding him, and then Terion was angry! He was so fierce when he was angry!"

Yuna made a face with her teeth and claws, then hugged Ansu's tail feather and continued:

"Terion tried to extinguish the world with black ice, and then a huge monster bird on fire rushed out to fight him! That monster bird is so fierce! It can also spit fire, golden fire! I have never seen it, it wants to drive Terion out of its own world, but Terion is very powerful! It is not a match for Terion, look!"

The little girl said to the demigod with excitement:

"Terion grabbed its neck, it was begging for mercy! Oh!Terion brought it out!"

At this moment, as the consciousness of the Great Lord returned to his body, the thick and cold power of death that had not yet dissipated swept across the entire platform in a weak breeze. In just a moment, the extremely lush grass growing around the platform seemed to have entered the deep winter, withering and withering in an instant under the gaze of everyone...

Fortunately, the great lord retracted his power in time and did not let the heavy concept of death destroy the integrity of the Emerald Holy Land. He took a step back and let his hands exuding cold air leave Rukma's bird bones. In the palm of his left hand, a golden-red soul gem that seemed to burn a flame was listed.

"asshole!"

The moment he saw the gem, An Su's eyes became violent. The demigod almost collapsed under pressure. It roared and rolled up the wind blade in the sky and rushed towards Terion.

"What the hell did you do! What did you do to Rukma! Return my Rukma to me!!!"

The scene of a demigod getting angry was extremely terrifying. However, just as An Su rushed forward, Terion raised his hand, and the heavy power of death spread throughout his body in an instant, as if he had entered the form of an evil ghost warrior who beat the ancient god that day. However, this time it was only strengthened. In the gaze of the great druids, a dark, huge, gloomy ghost claw covered with hand armor grabbed towards the sky with Terion's wave.

The small dark red lightning bolt was jumping on the giant ghost claws manifested by the power of death, grabbing the storm shield around Ansu, and then accurately holds the angry Ansu in the palm of his hand, and sways downwards of Terion's left hand, the cold-looking ghost claws made of energy grabbed Ansu and hit Ansu hard on the ground of the Emerald Holy Land.

This blow is like a meteor falling to the ground, like the buzzing of the earth.

"Clang"

This blow made all the life energy scattered in the Emerald Holy Land explode in all directions. An Su, who was dizzy by anger, was even more dizzy. It was not the warrior-type demigod who should have faced the enemy head-on, and an assassin-type demigod ran to face the great lord. Isn't this looking for a beating?

"Are you awake?"

At the edge of the impact-shaped depression pit, Terion held the burning fierce soul in his hand with his right hand. Looking at An Su who was struggling to get up in the pit, he said in a deep voice:

"Open your blind eyes and see... This is not your Rukma at all!"

"Um?"

An Su widened her eyes. Indeed, although she looked exactly the same on the outside, the soul of the golden flame raven trapped in Terion's soul gem was roaring like a real beast, rushing wildly against the shell of the soul gem, and she could not see any rationality at all.

"This...this is not..."

"This is the trouble you caused!"

The great lord looked back at the skeleton of Rukma who was cooling down quickly behind him, and he whispered:

"1200 years ago, you mistakenly resurrected Rukma, only resurrected its body, but not its soul. However, the body of the demigod contains terrible vitality. A body without souls was born with a crazy and irrational will of a beast... You told me this story in person, have you forgotten it yourself?"

"But Ysera told me that the frenzied consciousness has been removed!"

Ansu shouted, and Terion shrugged, put the burning soul gem in his hand in front of him and looked at it:

"Obviously, Isera's removal is not thorough, but it is not a question that the poor awakened person. The existence form of Rukma is different from all demigods. She is also the first time she has come into contact with such creatures other than demigods. It is forgiven for making mistakes. After all, she is just a dream dragon, she is not a soul dragon...she is not a professional one."

"What about Rukma?"

Ansu shrank his body and flew out of the impact crater. It flew around Rukma's rapidly cooling black bird bone for a week, and heavy worries flashed in his black agate-like eyes.

"It is cooling...I have never seen this before. Rukma is the embodiment of the sun, and it should not be extinguished!"

"This is not extinguishing, stupid and ignorant Ansu!"

Seeing that Rukma's bones completely became cold and silent, Terion took a decisive step back. He narrowed his eyes and said to Ansu:

"This is a cycle... from death to life. According to my guess, the existence form of Rukma is very similar to the legendary phoenix. Every time it is born from the cold ashes, it is a brand new self... It is hard to imagine how beautiful creature that would be. To be honest, An Su, you, this black and ugly raven, are really not worthy of it."

The great lord snapped his fingers, and several withered druids immediately began to guide the life energy of the Emerald Holy Land. In the breath of the seed of life, pure vitality that was unimaginable was gushing out from every angle of the platform, constantly pouring into Rukman's cold bones. The sound of the giant beast swallowing water came from the invisible space, just like a huge consciousness slowly floating on the surface.

"The culprit of occupying the magpie's nest has been eliminated, and the true master of consciousness has opened his eyes..."

When the first golden-red fire was floating above Rukma's skeleton, Terion reached out and touched Yuna's hair, and he whispered:

"Look, it wakes up!"

"Crash"

Almost as soon as Terion finished his speech, a brilliant golden red light began to jump on the charred skeleton of Rukma, and it was like the most brilliant craftsman in the world weaving a peerless long skirt. With the beating of golden red flames and light, in the continuous supply of life energy of life seeds, the "flesh and flesh" were rapidly recovering above Rukma's bones.

Like wildfire, in the floating of the golden and red flame feathers of the Emerald Holy Land, on the platform where Rukma's skeleton was placed, and in the beating of the flames, a beautiful and thrilling raven appeared there.

The four great druids of the Withered Ones sighed in unison. Even those who have the most profound research on life energy have never seen such a beautiful creature.

“Wow!”

The little ghost sitting on Terion's shoulder was shocked at this moment and even the candy in his hand fell to the ground. Yuna widened her eyes. The scene in front of her was beyond the limit that the child could describe in words. She could only keep making meaningless sighs.

This is normal, because even the knowledgeable Tyreon doesn't know how to describe the truly resurrected Rukma.

In the world of Drano, the crows respectfully called Lukema the "sun essence". In the myth of the crows, Lukema is a symbol of the sun. This description is not exaggerated. At this moment, on the large platform of this emerald holy land, the sleeping Lukema quietly curled up in the wings of his unfolded flames. Every feather on the wings composed entirely of golden and red flames could be seen clearly, but every feather was filled with burning flames.

Its head is 7 points similar to Ansu, both of which are ravens in the world of Draenor, but above the burning feathers of Rukmana, nine feathers that jumped in the air, made up of golden red flames fluttered like real feathers. The remaining flames in the air brought out golden lights and shadows. Behind it is a flame tail feather that is more fluffy than Ansu's wide tail feathers. This is not a demigod in the traditional sense... This is the perfect collection of life and elements.

No wonder Ansu reveals a humble feeling every time he mentions Rukma.

According to the aesthetic view of Azeroth creatures, Ansu is definitely not ugly, but compared with Rukma in front of him, Ansu is like an ugly developmental monster picked up from a pile of coal...

"Rukma...My, my Rukma..."

An Su missed his lover for 3,000 years, and he was right in front of him. He only needed a call to awaken him. But at this last moment, An Su hesitated. He took a step back in a daze. He looked back at Terion. He didn't know whether he should awaken it. He was afraid that he would wake him up. Another irrational beast, not his true lover.

"Coward!"

In response, Terion commented mercilessly:

"The goddess is right in front of you, and she is asleep, you dare not go up... Ansu, you have done so much for it, you should stand by it and accompany it to see the scenery of the new world... Of course, if you are unwilling to do this, let me think about it, the Dark Blade Legion seems to be missing a symbol. I think Rukma is actually quite suitable, very majestic and powerful..."

"No!"

Ansu screamed, flapped his wings and flew towards the sleeping Rukma. The storm raven closed its wings lightly and landed beside the sleeping Rukma. It lowered its head, full of unimaginable tenderness. It called softly in Rukma's ear with a trembling voice:

"It's time to get up...my love..."

"Swish"

Rukma, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, was awakened at this moment. The Yangyan Raven, who had been sleeping for 3,000 years, was frightened and subconsciously flapped its wings and was about to fly into the sky. However, this subconscious action instantly turned into a disaster.

The golden-red sun flame fire followed Rukma's flapping wings and stabbed in all directions in a sunny posture. The temperature of the entire Emerald Holy Land rose by at least 10° at this moment. The newly restored grass around the platform began to burn again. Everything that Rukma summoned was burned at the fastest speed. This fusion element flame had an unimaginable burning intensity. Even the natural barrier supported by the big druid like Deer Helmet was quickly burned through.

Terion hugged the screaming Yuna in his arms and quickly retreated into the realm of death. As a dead soul, he instinctively disgusted with this flame full of positive energy.

"An Su! Silence your stupid wife!"

The cold voice of the Great Lord echoed on the platform:

“It almost burned my favorite clothes…”
Chapter completed!