What Grey said here was completely right. The Myriad-Race Alliance had never gone out of their way to initiate a war.
However, since the conflict started, there were surprisingly no casualties. The Origin Body evolvers were lenient enough to only knock out the evolvers of the seventh rank and below on the battlefield.
With him killing an ancestor, things might take a turn for the worse.
Grey himself realized this.
"But he is not really dead." Grey smiled as he snapped his fingers.
"[Ingel]."[1]
As he spoke, a magical rune formed in the void, and the man who had died just seconds ago came back with a confused expression.
"What?!"
This time, everyone was flabbergasted without exception.
They felt extremely dumb, like frogs at the bottom of a well.
What sort of advanced sorcery could bring back an 8th ranker from the dead?!
