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The dead dragon sobbed mournfully, as if lamenting and weeping.

All eyes were on Xia Die, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy.

Seeing the Purple Butterfly Girl fall into a long silence, March 7th couldn't help but grip the umbrella handle tightly and asked nervously:

"Xia Die, how is she?...Can she recognize you?"

Xia Die lowered her eyes, her voice as soft as a sigh:

"I can only sense a very faint presence of consciousness... Let me return to this world, sister, have you truly vanished?"

"Ms. Wilvi, why is this happening?"

A hint of melancholy crept into Tian's lively expression.

"The alchemy array program is running normally."

Expert Wilvi walked to the dimmed magic circle and scanned the four-way basic plate; the auxiliary alchemy materials had all disappeared.

The array plate still retains its original traces, but some of the patterns at the core have changed.

"This change..."

Alchemy is a fascinating science, as fascinating as quantum mechanics.

Therefore, one can only know what one has gained at the moment of its completion, which is why this field of study can be called a miracle of creation.

"I understand, one piece of the puzzle is missing."

After a moment's thought, Vilvi stood up.

"Missing something? Really?"

Qiong was slightly surprised.

"You're a great alchemist, how could you make such a basic mistake that only a novice would make?"

Alchemy without the necessary ingredients is like surgery without all the necessary medicines.

"Of course I wouldn't make that kind of mistake."

Scholar Wilvi rolled her eyes at Qiong for expressing strong dissatisfaction with his questioning of her professional competence.

"The missing element is very special. The magic array doesn't list it separately; instead, it treats it as an inseparable whole. The 'missing element' is what I analyzed based on the actual situation."

So what's missing?

March 7th asked impatiently.

How should I put it?

Vilvi tilted her head with her fingers, seemingly searching for the precise expression.

"The reason for Polyces' current behavior is most likely that its soul is not yet complete. A part of its core soul consciousness is still outside, somewhere unknown. This is also one of the academic problems in alchemy regarding the formation of the soul."

After Polykes died, his soul merged into the River Styx, and the alchemical circle extracted it and then reshaped it.

It's like disassembling a graphics card into its smallest parts, scattering them all over the floor, and then putting all the parts back together.

It's installed now, but it still doesn't work.

The problem is that when it scattered, one core piece fell far away and disappeared.

"How can we bring back her scattered soul?"

The butterfly gently stroked the dead dragon's neck.

"This is somewhat beyond the scope of alchemy."

Wilvi sighed.

"..."

The butterfly pursed its thin lips, comforting the mournful Polyces.

"Don't be afraid, I'll always be here."

"Don't rush."

Qiong gently patted Xia Die's fair and delicate shoulder, "It's far from time to be disappointed."

"Your Mightiness......"

Feeling the warmth on her shoulder and gazing at the young man's confident eyes, Xia Die's expression relaxed, and she smiled.

"Um."

"She was unable to fulfill her wish to give me a new life, and she passed away prematurely."

"I think Polycia must really want to see for herself how her sister, whom she did everything she could to save, will live from now on."

"I want my younger sister to see that her older sister is very happy!"

Xia Die reached out and took Qiong's hand in hers. Her cool, slender fingers slipped between Qiong's fingers, and their ten fingers intertwined.

I want to thank her in person.

Xia Die's movements caught the attention of several girls for a moment, but they all tacitly looked away afterward.

The situation is special.

Moreover, Xia Die never competes or fights, never asks for anything, and always quietly helps everyone.

Even Miss Changyeyue felt a little embarrassed to hang Xiadie up after she cheated on him.

After all, Changyeyue and Sanyueqi ate a lot of the fruit cakes each other made.

As the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to be grateful, and he who takes another's money is bound to

"Come out, it's you I've chosen, Seirin!"

Qiong Hui grasped Xia Die's hand and threw out the Potara Earring, Jizo Soul, and Feather Dust.

Amidst the crimson light, a graceful, almost unreal figure slowly materialized.

"This is?"

Apart from March 7th, who knew Jingling's background and identity, everyone else stared in astonishment at the girl who appeared out of nowhere.

Its fox ears trembled slightly, and its nine red and white stripes, along with its fluffy and soft tail, swayed gracefully behind it, like flowing flames and clouds.

Her long, red hair, like silk soaked in starlight, cascaded down to her fair, jade-like ankles.

The first impression one gets is that they are quirky and otherworldly, almost inhuman.

"Hehe, long time no see, Master~ Did you miss me?"

The red-haired girl's way of addressing Sora surprised Tian, ​​Hazel, and Velvet once again.

After March 7th explained that Jingling is the weapon girl of Qiong.

Both Tian and Haeseon wore expressions reminiscent of old people, subways, and cell phones.

They couldn't understand it, but they were deeply moved.

Velvi was quite interested, feeling that the Jizo Soul and Feather Dust that Qiong had just taken out had a unique beauty, and the designer must be a genius!

She could see through the other party's ingenious design at a glance.

We'll have to ask Qiong who made his weapon.

And what kind of cheat code could turn a weapon into a weapon girl!?

"So it is, and so it is."

Qiong recounted the whole story to Jingling.

"How about it? Can you do it?"

"Have you found a stray soul?"

Jingling, her slender, jade-like feet dangling in the air, gracefully circled the limp Polyces. After a moment's thought, she gave Qiong a playful OK sign, her smile bright and confident.

"No problem at all! Leave it to me."

"However, we need Miss Xia Die's longing as a catalyst."

"Longing as the catalyst?"

Putting the weapon girl issue out of her mind, Xia Die looked up at Jing Ling, somewhat confused.

Simply put...

Jingling floated down to Xiaodie and held up a finger to explain.

"Based on my perception, after this deceased dragon lady perished, her strongest obsession deep within her remaining consciousness was—'I really want to know how my sister did afterward!'"

"It was this unyielding longing that drove a fragment of her core soul to detach from her main body, driven by instinct, wanting to cross the line between life and death to find you and confirm your well-being."

However, a wisp of soul clearly cannot leave the main body and act independently.

Jingling shook her little head, and the nine-tailed fox swayed in response.

The fundamental question of the data world.

For her, who had merged with the Jizo Mitama and the Feathered Dust Divine Essence, it was a perfect match, even surpassing the professional level of Changyeyue.

"Attracting that wandering soul back is also simple: tell her what you desperately want to know—everything you've experienced since you left her."

"Is that all...? Of course, no problem."

Xia Die was simply showing her younger sister her experiences; she didn't think it was something to consider at all.

Are you sure, Miss Xia Die?

Jingling suddenly blinked her big eyes, and the bright smile on her face instantly switched to a mischievous expression that seemed to be watching a good show, which was a bit comical.

He glanced meaningfully at Xia Die and Qiong, their fingers intertwined.

"Hey......"

Qiong's eye twitched slightly.

He sensed the deeper meaning in Jingling's expression.

Hajiling, you rascal, you wouldn't happen to be...

"I'm sure!"

Xia Die, oblivious to Jing Ling's meaningful gaze, nodded firmly.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Miss Jingling."

"Sure, sure, haha!"

Jingling responded with a bright smile.

"Then I'll begin~ Hehe."

Jingling stuck her tongue out cutely at Qiong, then her expression turned serious as she extended her small, white hands to Xia Die and the limp Polyces.

"Divine manifestation and rebirth in the lotus."

Behind it, the pair of Jingwei Divine Wings, composed of countless crimson feathers, unfolded, their wingspan instantly extending to tens of meters, like burning clouds hanging from the sky.

Jingwei's feathers gently enveloped both the enormous bodies of the Butterfly and Polykes.

The magnificent crimson energy flowed like a nebula, converging into a fiery lotus that exuded the meaning of rebirth, with the flames of nirvana leaping on its petals.

Under the Spirit Bell Divine Power skill state, the spirits of Xia Die and Polykes begin to connect.

Moreover, Xia Die also felt that, for some reason, within the power of the Spirit Bell, those memories she had forgotten, those memories from before she awoke in the snowy fields of Aidiria, were beginning to slowly revive.

"elder sister......"

The butterfly even heard the voice of Polyces.

"Yes... I'm back."

"Please...don't...turn back to the underworld..."

"..."

"Although I know this may not be what you expected, I have to do it."

"Because death is not a cold, hopeless thing."

Today, Xia Die has a completely new understanding of death.