Resurrection Light.
It was a Fusion Divine Skill of the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess. It could resurrect any life that had been dead for no more than a day, regenerating the body and repairing the soul.
The price was that both of them had to expend half of their divine power, leaving their bodies weakened for a month.
But at this moment, they could not worry about that. They were both Support Type gods, and Little Jiu was the most likely to kill them first.
A mass of nine-colored light emerged in their hands and directly enveloped the Asura God Position.
In an instant, the Asura God's divine body that Little Jiu had shattered began gathering toward the nine-colored orb. The scattered fragments of his broken soul also rushed together madly.
In the blink of an eye, bones and flesh grew around the Asura God Position. The next second, the Asura God was resurrected on the spot.
He opened his eyes, his gaze icy and sharp.
"Didn't expect that, did you? I can come back to life!"
The Asura God's expression was incomparably savage, like a demon king who had walked out of Slaughter City. He felt as if he had returned to those bygone days, that era of blood and fire.
"How is that possible? He can revive even when nothing remains of his corpse?"
Ghost Douluo's mouth fell open.
Only then did the people of Spirit City understand the terror of gods. A chill crept into their hearts.
Only Little Jiu sneered disdainfully. "So you're alive. It just means I get to kill you one more time!"
With a wave of his hand, Little Jiu once again covered the Asura God with the War Halo, reducing his ten rings to nine.
After suppressing him, Little