Ripples were surging wildly!
Surrounding mountain ranges, incredibly, saw blossoms being birthed and blooming, each exuding an astonishing aura!
Majestic strength burst forth! It charged toward the disc in the midst of the sky dome!
"Old man, using your strength so early?"
Another figure slowly emerged amidst the ripples, the White-haired Priest with his hair flowing, he looked on serenely at the scene, his smile somewhat cold: "Hearing that the Divine Son is in peril, you couldn't help but panic, could you?"
And the old professor... also suddenly coughed, veins bursting across his body, he too emerged from the sky dome, gasping for breath incessantly.
However, unlike before.
At this moment, neither of them were confined to wheelchairs. Instead, their bodies had gained some muscle, as if they had shed their impending demise – like dead wood in spring, they were filled with a raging strength!
Both knew, however, this was their Resurrection Technique.
