Da Dou was dumbfounded.
As a member of a Legendary Level force and an excellent Golden Level Magic Chef, he had traveled to many places and had broad horizons.
"Revival has always been for individuals alone. This kind of Group Resurrection is so rare, it’s truly captivating!"
"The God of Group Fog, He should be a god of another race, what a generous deity!"
Indeed, rarely seen.
To perform Resurrection Technique, it has to be at least a bishop level person. It’s not easy to get a bishop to perform a Resurrection Technique, the starting price is at least Ten Thousand Gold, along with other restrictive conditions.
For example, the state of the person to be resurrected, whether the body is intact, whether the soul remains.
Another example is the examination of the resurrected person’s alignment, faith, social relationships.
Additionally, even if all aspects of the resurrection target are eligible, some bishops require divine approval (Divinity) to perform Resurrection Technique; it is not purely decided by the bishop’s personal will.
Various factors lead to individual Resurrection Technique cases being uncommon.
Not to mention Group Resurrection Technique.
This type of large-scale Resurrection Technique mostly appears in world-level battles.
Such as the world war during the demon invasion of the Main Plane thousands of years ago, Group Resurrections occurred roughly 9 times. This counts as total including both sides.
Cong Mang was stunned.
Watching these corpses regain life in front of him, apart from being shocked, for the first time he felt: it seems that joining Long Fu is not a bad thing.
One must know, pirates have always lacked Priests.
Such as the Divine Wind Pirate Group equipped with Sea Wind Sect Priests is a very rare case.
The majority, or rather almost all pirates, do not have large-scale Priest equipment.
This resulted in pirates not being able to enjoy Divine Arts healing during battles, only relying on Magic Potions or alchemy tools to compensate. (The Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps’ White Bandage, is a typical healing ship)
But these healing methods often are not as efficient as Divine Healing.
On the battlefield, it often comes down to the race against time, life hanging by a thread, just two or three seconds delay in healing might mean the failure to save.
How could Cong Mang not want Divine Healing?
How could Cong Mang not want Divine Resurrection?
He wanted it so much!
As a pirate leader constantly charging into battles, having Divine Healing and Resurrection Technique simply resolves his greatest concerns.
Among the three Golden Level Transcendents, Hun Tong’s expression was relatively calm.
He kept pondering the god name "Group Fog" in his mind, as if to imprint this divine name deeply in his heart.
Although Hun Tong was the earliest to interact with the Dragon-man youth, Dao Hen, the Dragon-man youth never actively introduced, and Dao Hen’s daily prayers also specifically avoided Hun Tong. This marked the first time he officially heard the divine name "Group Fog."
"Group Fog God... Is He the great ruler behind everything?"
"He should not be Human Race’s deity, very likely a deity of another race, even bolder speculation, a Fishman Species god?"
Hun Tong gazed at the Dragon-man youth again: "Able to perform Resurrection Technique, such a Level of Divine Arts, Long Fu is at least of bishop level."
"No, he’s definitely more than just bishop level!"
"Why did the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps land during the Ice Sculpture Kingdom National Ceremony? This timing is so intricate! Group Resurrection Technique definitively proves Long Fu’s status in the divine mind! The Group Fog God must have a grand scheme, and Long Fu is His most powerful pawn in the current situation."
Three Golden Level hearts were wildly shaken, let alone Hong Zhu and Sanda.
Hong Zhu felt numb in body and mind, knelt down once more, shouting loudly, intensely praising the strength of Long Fu and the divine power of Group Fog God.
She was so excited she became somewhat incoherent.
Everyone present could understand her.
As a Silver Level, a Transcendent whose Bloodline had hit its limit, to join such a powerful force, clinging to a high-level figure like Long Fu, what rare opportunity it was.
Hong Zhu was not a fledgling; she had struggled outside for many years, encountered countless dangers, many times at the edge of life and death. Compared to these dangers, she faced far more ostracism, suspicion, contempt. At one point, captured by the Snowbird Port City Lord, imprisoned, tortured severely, she sunk into despair’s Abyss, increasingly believing she would lose her life this time.
The Big Guy was her only hope.
She clung to this hope, not defeated by pressure, guarded the secret about the Big Guy.
Hope indeed came true.
The Big Guy, in Divine Descent state, effortlessly rescued her and Da Dou.
Afterwards, she personally participated in the placement of Alchemy Bombs and witnessed the bombing of the Snowbird Port’s City Lord’s mansion, achieving a little person’s revenge.
She witnessed firsthand how the Fishman youth crushed the Snowbird Port City Lord, Tan Mo.
One strike!
Just one strike, these lofty ones who brought her suffering and despair at the Golden Level, were both defeated.
Defeated thoroughly, like two dead dogs.
If not for the Fishman youth without the intention of taking their lives, how could the Snowbird Port City Lord, Tan Mo have survived?
Saved from despair, successfully avenged, witnessed the strength of Long Fu.
Now, Hong Zhu witnessed Group Resurrection Technique.
How could she not understand the major significance of such an opportunity for her life!?
This scene of Group Resurrection ignited her eyes, kindled her beautiful expectation for future life.
Her heart was constantly surrounded by the name "Group Fog," she looked up at the Dragon-man youth and secretly vowed never to let go of holding onto his support from now on!
"These comrades, really resurrected?" Sanda’s eyes reddened, gaze sparkling, nearly shedding tears on the spot.
Sanda, once the squad leader of a mercenary group.
During the time when the Dragon-man youth left the group, he diligently shouldered the responsibilities, exhausted his energy and mind, tried his best to uphold the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps division. Though he was only Black Iron Level, his contribution was quite significant.
He held deep feelings for the Mercenary Group. Among the survivors, who most eagerly wished to elevate the Mercenary Group’s status and achieve its accomplishments? That would undoubtedly be Sanda.
Tan Mo played the pirate role, launching a surprise attack on the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps’ division, while Sanda did everything possible to command and fight, always giving it his all.
But still, many lives were sacrificed.
The unexpected support from Ku Feng and the Little Prince gave Sanda hope for the Dragon-man youth’s return.
In the end, however, what he awaited was the Fishman youth, Hou Lang.
At the time, Sanda did not understand Hou Lang’s identity. It was only after the battle that he learned the whole story.
"That incredibly powerful Golden Level Fishman was the squad leader?!"
The domineering return of the Dragon-man youth left Sanda silent for quite a while.
Soon after, Sanda uncovered more secrets, learning that the City Lord of Snowbird Port and Tan Mo orchestrated the pirate attack.
Sanda realized: as soon as the Dragon-man youth returned, he resolved the extinction crisis of the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps’ division!
Finally, Sanda learned about the Dragon-man youth’s experience after leaving the group.
This realization forced Sanda, who once complained about the Dragon-man youth and accused him of neglecting duties, to admit he had wronged him!
Now, Sanda witnessed a Group Resurrection Technique.
For a brief moment, an overwhelming surge of emotions hit him so strongly that his knees nearly buckled, almost making him kneel on the spot.
Reliable comrades were resurrected.
Fallen comrades were back!
Those spies inserted in and traitors exposed in this battle left Sanda heartbroken.
What can prove loyalty?
Perhaps, death can?
In Sanda’s view: these fallen comrades, they are utterly trustworthy!
And now they are all alive again.
Such a fantastical scene seemed to exist only in imagination during the first half of Sanda’s life, right?
But now, it was happening right before his eyes.
And the one who accomplished all this was their leader, their young squad leader!
For the first time ever, Sanda felt: the Dragon-man youth was more suitable than Bi Zong to be the survivors’ leader.
But in the next moment, he inwardly declared, "Even so, I still prefer to follow Lord Zong Ge!"
The goblins’ loyalty to Zong Ge was firm and unshakable.
In the Divine Country’s space, the noise gradually increased.
"Is this the world of the dead?"
"Wait a minute, am I still alive? I feel like I’m still alive!"
"Wasn’t I killed in battle? What’s going on now?"
The resurrected Mercenary Group members gradually became aware, then a flood of memory washed over their minds.
In the deep ocean blue, a vast school of fish formed the image of a deity. Every resurrected person had to look up high to see the deity’s chest towering like a cloud.
Soon after, the deity’s form dissipated, countless sea fish swam over, stirring up a swirling tide, completely submerging the resurrected individuals.
Simultaneously, a grand voice roared in their hearts — I am the God of Group Fog, recite my name, and you shall be reborn!
And so, they recited.
"God of Group Fog, God of Group Fog!"
"If you let me be reborn, I will believe in You!"
"Please, let me live again, I really don’t want to die."
They seemed to be voices from the heart, but in reality, this memory was fabricated by the Dragon-man youth.
He merely implanted it during the resurrection process.
"I’m alive, I’m really alive!"
"So the scenes in the deep sea earlier weren’t illusions, huh."
"What, you entered the illusion in the deep sea too?"
The mercenaries communicated with each other, verifying their experiences, and their expressions became even more excited.
"It was the squad leader who led the Resurrection Technique."
"You guys are truly incredibly lucky!"
Sanda shouted, drawing the mercenaries’ attention.
Realizing they had been resurrected, they began scanning their surroundings.
They naturally trusted Sanda immensely, and some elders who had seen the Dragon-man youth before came forward to pay respects.
The Dragon-man youth waved his hand and said, "The one who truly saved you, is the great God of Group Fog."
"It is He who granted you a second life."
"Come, pray with me, convert to the great God, my Lord — Group Fog!"
The Dragon-man youth wore a solemn expression, standing before the crowd, his draconic claws clasped together, resting on his chest.
The crowd hurriedly followed suit.
The Dragon-man youth commenced his first act of proselytization in this life.