The Possibility of Resurrecting a Great Being with Mortal Power

The enormous Crow Ship stood three times taller than the one from the Blue Sea Archipelago. Based on his previous shipbuilding experience in the Frozen Earth Territory, Ryan guessed that it could probably hold five thousand people.

It was far too large. Its propulsion definitely could not be oars. Of course, after seeing the thousand-plus Sanctuary Witch Crows aboard it, that was no longer a problem.

Turtle Island was not small, but it still could not accommodate over a thousand Wizard Crows. What kind of otherworld was Miklagard, to produce so many Saint Realm beings?

This was not normal.

"A Deity's Shell, perhaps?"

That was the only explanation Ryan could come up with. If these thousand-plus Wizard Crows represented half of a deity's shell, it could still make sense. But the power of a Deity's Shell should not have been so "weak."

Ryan and Brandt had become the only two Legends on Turtle Island.

Oh, and there was also the Raven Monarch.

Liv followed behind Ryan and curiously approached the Raven Monarch. The people of Miklagard were certainly no strangers to crows, but she had never seen a Raven Orc before.

She felt a faint sense of familiarity. There was something about the Raven Monarch that seemed to draw her in.

So she reached out, and the divine artifact Book of Knowledge flew into her hand. Staring blankly as the treasure it depended on for survival flew away, the Raven Monarch finally began struggling violently.

Yet illusory chains across its body sealed all its magical power. Its Legendary strength could no longer move at all.

"What is this?"

Liv asked curiously as she opened the book in her hands and saw one of its pages.

On that page, a Giant missing one hand glared with savage fury. Lightning and gales