At this moment, Binghe came over with Mu's body in his arms.

"How is it? Is the Rosary okay?" He asked in a low voice as Zilong turned and anxiously checked.

Zilong did not answer, but anxiously used his perception to cover every inch of the rosary and inspected it carefully.

After checking five times in a row and confirming that the Rosary had not suffered any damage in the attack just now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"call--"

As if all the strength in his body was drained, he sat on the ground with his legs limp.

If the rosary was damaged because of his attack just now, he really didn't know how to explain to Miss Saori, and even more to other companions in the Holy Land.

Seeing Zilong's appearance, Binghe immediately had a guess, but he didn't get the exact answer, so he still didn't dare to feel completely relieved.

"How is it, is there no problem with the rosary?" he asked again.

"It's okay, the Rosary is safe and sound!"

Zilong smiled back and delivered the rosary in his hand.

Binghe then gently lowered Mu's body and took the rosary to his hand.

With a cautious attitude, he also released his perception and checked it carefully.

Soon, after checking the same several times and not finding anything unusual, Binghe looked into the sky and sighed helplessly.

"Just for this string of rosary, we sacrificed two of our entire seniors!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but let go of his fingers, and then he took off his hand and reached Mu's body at his feet.

Just as Zilong was about to pick up the rosary, the originally dim glow of the rosary suddenly became much brighter, covering Mu's body under a light golden light.

"This is……"

The two were shocked and had no idea what was going on.

Immediately afterwards, the light golden light released by the rosary formed a light curtain, and then a familiar figure emerged.

"Mr. Mu!"

Seeing the man's huge sheep's horns on his shoulders and a pair of special dot-shaped eyebrows between his eyebrows, the two immediately recognized each other.

"You are not dead?" Zilong asked in surprise.

"No, I'm dead!"

On the light curtain, Mu's phantom shook his head and said, "What you see now is the residual thoughts I deliberately injected into the rosary before I died."

"I have some things to explain to you."

After hearing this, Zilong and the others were suddenly disappointed.

After all, this senior is gone.

Seeing their frustrated appearance, Mu's phantom immediately encouraged: "Zilong, Ginghe, cheer up. It's not time for you to relax!"

“The war is far from over!”

As he said that, he looked in the west direction with a sign.

The Holy Land is in that direction.

The cruel war continues, but it has nothing to do with him anymore.

Then, Mu's phantom said seriously: "I have something very important to you to remember it."

"Well, please give me instructions!"

The two nodded together.

Mu's phantom said seriously: "The rosary has not been completely cast yet. You must send it back to the holy realm as soon as possible!"

"What? The rosary has not been cast yet?"

After hearing this news, both of them were shocked.

In any case, they did not expect that they had paid such a huge price and even sacrificed the lives of the two predecessors, but still did not cast the rosary.

"But, besides you, is there another person in the Holy Land proficient in casting art?" Binghe asked anxiously.

"No, no, I think you misunderstood what I mean!"

Mu's phantom waved his hand and said with a smile: "The rosary has not been really cast, but it's not that I have a problem with casting."

"Seriously, its casting is already perfect and does not need to be made up for and corrected."

As he said that, he looked down at the rosary directly below.

"Then what do you mean?" Binghe became increasingly unable to understand.

Mu's phantom said seriously: "There is no problem with the casting of the rosary. It just lacks something, something that cannot be compensated by the casting skills."

"So the rosary is incomplete and not completely cast."

"What is it missing?" Zilong asked anxiously.

“It lacks spirit!”

Mu's phantom glanced at the two of them and said solemnly: "The golden rosary is made of divine materials, and can also seal the original power of the Nether Warriors, making them unable to resurrect."

"This has surpassed ordinary weapons and treasures, and has touched the realm of God."

“It’s a magical artifact.”

"And the artifact has spirits. Even if it is just a secondary artifact, it also has its own spirituality."

"Without spirituality, such a rosary is just a relatively strong mortal weapon. There is no last artifact, and it cannot seal the original power of the Underworld Fighter."

"Only by giving the rosary to spirituality, it can be truly perfect!"

Originally, he didn't know that there were so many things to pay attention to, but when he was learning casting skills from the craftsman, the craftsman deliberately explained these things to him.

"Then how can we impart spirituality to the rosary?" Zilong asked again.

Mu's phantom thought for a moment and said two words seriously with a face full of solemnity.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

"What?"

The two were very surprised.

Binghe immediately asked, "You mean, just water it with blood like the Resurrection Clothes?"

"Or, life must be sacrificed to give the rosary spirituality?"

If it only needs to be watered with blood, it is not difficult. They can be done with the two of them, but if life is sacrificed, then things will become serious.

Hearing this, Zilong immediately cast inquiring eyes at Mu's phantom.

Mu's phantom hesitated for a moment and sighed: "A powerful saint needs to voluntarily sacrifice his life, burn all his energy and spirit, and pour it into the rosary."

"Only in this way can the rosary be given spirituality and make the rosary beads completely perfect."

Upon hearing this, Zilong immediately burned his small universe and turned his mind: "Since that's the case, let me do it! No need to bother the seniors in the Holy Land anymore!"

As a member of the Saint Seiya, he also has the awareness of sacrificing for the goddess and justice at any time.

When the Glacier next to him saw it, he immediately pressed it down and released a stream of frozen gas.

Seeing a layer of crystal ice crystal condensed from the edge of his palm, it freezes Zilong all over, leaving only one head outside.

"Let me do it!"

He glanced at his friend and burned his little universe violently.

Seeing this scene, Mu's phantom was so funny.

"Don't argue with you two!"

He hurriedly stopped the anxious two people and said helplessly: "The second artifact is extraordinary, not everyone is qualified to be a sacrifice for blood sacrifice!"
Chapter completed!