Hearing that strange sound, Xu Nan's heart skipped a beat. He thought some new trouble had cropped up again.
But when everyone turned around for a closer look, they witnessed an astonishing sight—
The Fairy Nymphs, who had been turned into stone statues for who knew how many years, now seemed to be breaking out of their cocoons like butterflies!
Clumps of dirt fell from their bodies.
In their place were living, breathing bodies filled with fairy spirit energy!
In barely half a minute, every nymph in the Hall of Valor had come back to life!
"Something like this could actually happen?"
"So back then, did the Fairy Nymph Queen bear most of the petrification's power all by herself?"
Sanger watched the scene thoughtfully and let out a quiet sigh.
At first, the nymphs looked somewhat confused. They gathered around the Fairy Nymph Queen, waiting expectantly for something.
But they were disappointed.
All the petrified Fairy Nymphs had revived, yet the Fairy Nymph Queen alone remained asleep.
The petrification on her body seemed even more severe now, and there were even traces of inexplicable weathering.
"The King... will not awaken."
An elderly nymph let out a quiet sob.
The entire Hall of Valor fell silent.
Then came soft cries of grief.
The nymphs gathered together and knelt before the statue that had been petrified for countless years, silently praying for something.
Seeing this, everyone could not help feeling saddened.
No one had expected that these Fairy Nymphs, who had been buried alongside the Fairy Nymph Queen, would come back to life after Duo Lun died completely.
This was more or less good news. At the very least, this race that had once fought for the world now had new hope.
But for these nymphs, whether they could accept the changes