"Was I resurrected like this just now?"
Polyxenia was still sitting on the ground, her legs unable to move.
"That's right. Even if someone has been dead for a thousand years, as long as a corpse remains, I can resurrect them."
Oliver reached out and pinched Polyxenia's calf, then asked, "Even after becoming a Titan, can't your legs be regenerated?"
Oliver knew that Polyxenia was disabled in both legs before she became a Titan.
Logically, after becoming a Titan, such a minor ailment should be negligible.
Polyxenia shook her head, "The Death Titan does not possess the authority of healing, and naturally cannot heal herself. I can only move freely in my dragon form."
Hearing this, Oliver gave her a look of disdain.
"Tch, can't even regenerate limbs. What a trash ability."
No wonder even a little Black Tide was enough to leave the Titans half-dead.
Uh.
Polyxenia was rendered speechless, her expression slightly awkward.
This was the first time she had heard anyone call the Death Titan "trash."
"Forget it, let me show you the Power of Abundance again. Remember to praise Abundance."
As Oliver spoke, he immediately took action, using the Power of Abundance to heal Polyxenia's legs.
Fortunately, Polyxenia did not have the Blessing of Abundance.
Therefore, her legs had not been fixed by the Blessing and still had the possibility of being healed.
Unlike the Abundance Folk, who inherit their parents' Blessing of Abundance starting from the fertilized egg.
Thus, the genes causing congenital disabilities in certain Abundance Folk were fixed starting from the fertilized egg, making them unchangeable and incurable.
The Blessing of Abundance had instead become a curse.
Of course, that is no longer the case.
Oliver has conceptual-level Bandages. They must be superior to the Blessing of Abundance, right?
Those with the Abundance Flaw, those who are Mara-Struck—fixing them is merely a trifle.
If the Xianzhou people knew, wouldn't they beg to be wrapped in Bandages?
As for Polyxenia's legs, there was no need to use the Bandages.
After Oliver's treatment.
Polyxenia felt sensation return to her legs.
She gradually felt the touch of a warm hand.
That hand moved over her calf, and it felt very comfortable.
"Ah~"
Polyxenia couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
She quickly covered her mouth, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.
"Try standing up?"
Oliver lightly patted Polyxenia's thigh.
She tried to use her legs, and they truly moved. Then, she slowly stood up.
Because she hadn't walked for a long time, her balance was unstable, and she was about to fall.
She stumbled directly into Oliver's arms.
"Don't rush, get used to it slowly. There's no need to rush into my embrace like this."
Oliver smiled.
Polyxenia was so embarrassed by his teasing that she didn't dare look Oliver in the eye.
She tightly gripped Oliver's arm, trying hard to familiarize herself with her legs.
Just then.
All the Bandages on the Bandaged Castorice figure came undone.
This time, there was none of the 'P content' Oliver had imagined.
It seemed that without physical restoration, the clothes wouldn't burst.
"What are you two doing?"
As soon as Castorice removed the Bandages, she saw Oliver and her sister embracing, looking very intimate.
Sister?
Castorice touched her head, as if recalling something.
It seemed to be the Remembrance of her previous life.
"Sister, it's not what you think."
Polyxenia quickly explained, breaking free from Oliver and walking toward Castorice.
This time, she didn't fall.
It's just that her walking posture was a little awkward.
"Sister, your legs..."
Castorice looked at Oliver. Obviously, no one but him could have done this.
In Castorice's Remembrance of her previous life, her sister had been in a wheelchair her entire life.
Now seeing Polyxenia able to walk, she was naturally happy and excited.
She never imagined that the person she met by chance would have such a significant impact on her life.
"Oliver helped heal me."
The two sisters embraced.
Because Castorice now possessed her past life's Remembrance, she couldn't help but shed tears while embracing her sister.
"Polyxenia, I remember now, everything before my sacrifice."
Castorice said softly.
Polyxenia was even happier. Now, her sister had truly returned and was back by her side once more!
Everything was thanks to Oliver!
While the two sisters were being affectionate, Oliver, on the other hand...
A hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"So Remembrance can be restored too. That's truly outrageous. As expected of the conceptual level."
The current Castorice is half of the Death Titan, and also possesses the soul of Castorice from her previous life.
Therefore, the optimal state is: complete divine authority, complete soul, complete Remembrance, and a complete body.
Which means...
The current Castorice is also a Death Titan.
Now, Amphoreus has two Death Titans. This is very interesting.
"Sister, why do you have a kindling seed?"
Polyxenia cried out in surprise.
She discovered that Castorice possessed the Death Titan's kindling seed!
But she also had one herself!
How could she not be shocked by the simultaneous appearance of two Titan kindling seeds?
Castorice herself hadn't expected such a thing to happen.
She sensed it and realized that she not only possessed the Titan kindling seed but also the complete divine authority of the Death Titan.
This situation...
Castorice looked at Oliver. "Is this the creation you wanted to give me?"
Oliver nodded, smiling gently, "That's right. Since your ability to grant death cannot be erased, I shall let you possess the ability to resurrect."
"Castorice, from now on, you will not be an executioner who only brings death."
"You can also save lives."
This sentence instantly shattered Castorice's emotional defenses built over thousands of years.
In Castorice's eyes, Oliver's image was immensely tall, like a radiant golden God!
He seemed like a Deliverer, pitying her tragic life, and so He came to her side and granted her Deliverance.
Castorice determined that Oliver was her Deliverance.
No matter what happened in the future, she would protect Oliver's safety, even offering her life.
"The Hand of Gloom is inherently unable to embrace. Sister, I implicated you. If I hadn't shared authority with you, you wouldn't have endured loneliness. You should have been able to embrace others freely."
Polyxenia felt extremely guilty.
If she hadn't broken the bottom line, her sister might have had a happier life.
Castorice gently patted her sister's head, "I have never blamed you. If you hadn't resurrected me, I wouldn't have been able to wait for Oliver's arrival, nor would I be able to embrace you again. All of this is fate."
After comforting her sister, Castorice walked up to Oliver again.
Her eyes darted away, and she seemed hesitant to speak.
Oliver saw her expression; she was still that 'I' person (introvert).
Even having recovered her Remembrance, her personality hadn't changed. Castorice was still Castorice.
"May I hug you?"
Castorice finally mustered the courage to say this to the man.
There was a hint of shyness in her eyes, but also a hint of determination.
It was as if she was saying: I must hug you!
Of course, Oliver would not refuse a beautiful girl seeking an embrace.
He immediately embraced Castorice gently.
It must be said that now that Castorice possessed complete divine authority, the power of annihilation was stronger than before.
But Oliver could still handle it.
Polyxenia, however, didn't have this need. She hadn't experienced loneliness.
Before becoming a Titan, she had her sister, her teacher, and friends.
After becoming a Titan, she died too quickly, so she wasn't lonely at all.
However, since she would have to guard the Underworld from now on, she might experience loneliness.