Leading the Alchemists, Inviting Ivy

Wizard Crows pondered the possibilities in Ryan's words. They did not know whether it could truly succeed. All the knowledge in their minds contained nothing related to Great Existences.

Yet waiting for the Great Existence to return and revive had been their sole purpose for countless years.

Thus, pairs of intelligent eyes turned toward the Raven Monarch. He gradually grew panicked and struggled frantically, trying to ram into Ryan beside him.

"Damned human, your plan can never succeed."

"Mortals have no right to touch great Deities. It is impossible for you to revive Him."

Ryan looked at the Raven Monarch and said with a smile, "Who knows whether it will work? There's no loss in giving it a try, right?"

There was no loss for him. The ones at risk were the lives of the Raven Orc tribe, including the Monarch. The Raven Monarch opened his mouth in fury and bit at Ryan, only to quickly discover that more and more Wizard Crows were looking at him.

"We can try. Experiments have a chance of success."

Wizard Crows were rigorous, but they also pursued the success of every experiment.

On the calm sea, ships bobbed up and down. The islanders under the Wizard Crows' rule began salvaging the corpses of Raven Orcs from the deep sea. Ryan did not know what methods these former Wizards had for collecting soul essence from corpses.

He had wanted to involve himself in the Wizard Crows' various incomprehensible studies on Turtle Island, but he could not find any way to participate.

He might as well leave first.

"I need to prepare methods to deal with Deities as well. I'll leave some people here. Once you're ready, I'll return."

Ryan said this to Kledal and the other Wizard Crows, then left Miklagard with Liv.

"Welcome