The Emperor Summoning System

Li Shi's words instantly made the surroundings fall into silence.

The crutch in Jamie's hand fell to the ground at some point, and nothing but astonishment remained on his face.

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

My lord, your joke is really interesting, hehehehe

Jamie laughed dryly, shaking his head.

Who's kidding you?

Michael's dissatisfied words made everyone's feet tremble.

Only then did the people in Angela Village remember that they were the ones who could slap those members of the God of War Cult to death with a single 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, but they couldn't connect this young man who worked hard in the fields with the Holy Lord Michael spoke of.

Li Shi secretly groaned in his heart.

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

Of course Li Shi was very happy about this.

But you can't think about reality?

I can't even beat you now, but you say I am such a holy master?

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

Just when the atmosphere was weird, 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 full of despondency, no matter how Bisha called, there was no response.

Looking at Cassia's face, Jamie, who was used to seeing 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 she lay on Cassia's body and wept loudly.

Father, don't go. Don't leave Bisha!

Bisha's helpless attitude 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 those in Raziel.

None of them believed Bisha at that time, but the facts proved that Bisha's words were correct.

If something was wrong earlier, perhaps such a tragedy would not have happened.

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

Seeing Bisha almost fainting, Li Shi also felt uncomfortable.

In his memory, An Shaoyan's sadness before his death flashed again.

Li Shi felt the pain of the loss of 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: My lord, are you doubting the strength of me, Saint Michael?

A mere resurrection technique is as simple as drinking water to me, Michael.

Li Shi was stunned for a moment, Michael's words kept echoing in his head.

A mere resurrection technique? ? ?

Mere? ? ?

small surgery? ? ?

While he was still in a daze, Michael's tall figure had already arrived in the middle of the crowd.

When the villagers saw Michael approaching, they respectfully made way for him.

Bisha couldn't help but stop crying, looking curiously at Michael's holy figure.

Michael's three pairs of wings opened again.

A beam of light overflowed from it, and passed through the void to Cassia's silent body.

The Way of Angels: The Art of Resurrection!

During the bright works, Michael shook his hand towards the void, and it seemed that there was something invisible, accompanied by endless light, quickly gathering on Cassia's body.

Well!

A familiar muffled groan instantly changed the faces of everyone present!