He has more than two years to collect the Source Fire Crystal, which is more than enough time.
Lancelot was very confident that the Genesis Ovary, which was upgraded to Nine-Star Miracle Divine Artifact, would make him rich quickly.
With money, and a mature and powerful civilization as a foundation, many things become easy to accomplish.
Inside the stone hall.
Imperial Chancellor Sanchez's face showed a hint of anger. "Since you signed the Astral Realm Contract, you should understand that the Star Genesis Ovary does not belong solely to you. How can you take such a treasure to enemy territory?"
What should you do if something bad happens to you?
Prime Minister Sanchez's anger was not feigned; he genuinely believed it, a sentiment quite unlike that of Baghdad.
The main difference lies in their positions. As prime minister, Sanchez has many more things to consider and more information to know, thus he is more aware of the importance of Genesis Ovary.
Because he was unfamiliar with Lancelot's personality, and because he had been busy with political affairs recently, and because he trusted Baghdad enough, Sanchez did not pay much attention to Lancelot's schedule.
But when he suddenly received intelligence from the front lines that Lancelot and Baghdad had fought a great battle against the Undead Race and dark Mage in the Frost Forest Grand Canyon, Sanchez's heart skipped a beat.
That's why we see this scene before us.
Despite the anger of his temporary ally, Lancelot remained unperturbed, maintaining a cheerful demeanor.
"Prime Minister, instead of getting angry here, why don't you hurry up and let me begin reviving the Barbarian Soul Race warriors? The troops at the front are under too much pressure. Isn't easing their burden as soon as possible what you've always wanted?"
What's done is done, there's no point in saying anything more.
Moreover, he had already expressed his attitude, so Prime Minister Sanchez could only shake his head helplessly. He stood up, said "Follow me," and walked out of the stone hall through a small side door.
In the wide passage, Lancelot paused, sensing the terrifying spatial power surging around him. He realized that this was a spatial passage, with an extremely stable structure, capable of withstanding attacks from Main God- level being without collapsing.
Such a spatial passage cannot be built at will; it must have come at a tremendous cost.
This is understandable, as the Barbarian Soul Race against the Undead Race, who excel at massing troops.
After walking along the passage for about five or six minutes, a magnificent world suddenly appeared before my eyes.
No, calling it the world isn't quite right; to be more precise, it's a cemetery so vast it defies description.
The earth stretches out, and countless gray-brown statues stand like a forest, each one lifelike. Even the most skilled craftsmen would find it difficult to capture such lifelike spirit.
They're still carving in such large quantities.
The closer one gets to the center of the cemetery, the more prominent the spirit of the Barbarian Soul Race statues becomes, as if they could come to life at any moment.
These statues must have been even more powerful in life.
"So many statues? How long will this revival take?" Lancelot's lips twitched. Even though he was prepared, he was still somewhat shocked by the sight before him.
How vast is the number of statues that the Barbarian Soul Race has accumulated over countless years?
"Heh, this is just a cemetery, a trial run." Chancellor Sanchez smiled, turning to Lancelot: "Shall we begin now?"
"Us?" Lancelot glanced at the Chancellor.
"I misspoke, it should be 'Your Excellency.' Shall we begin?"
"Of course, even without signing the Astral Realm Contract, I certainly won't breach it."
"Is your pure soul ready?"
"Don't worry, everything is ready."
Chancellor Sanchez tossed out a storage ring filled with crystallized pure souls, serving as the energy source for the Genesis Ovary.
Lancelot took the ring and activated it with his Divine Power.
Splash!
The mountains of pure soul crystals transformed into a stream, flowing into the Genesis Ovary that floated in mid-air.
Supported by abundant energy, streams of extremely pure Power of Genesis emerged like springs gushing from the earth.
These Power of Genesis, like liquid jade, are exquisitely beautiful. They flow and meander above the tomb, with drops of green liquid falling and seeping into the stone statues.
The "Spiritization" property is then activated.
The outermost stone statues began to tremble.
The stone shell crumbled away, and the lifeless eyes suddenly became lively. Not long after, a loud roar echoed through the long-silent cemetery.
That roar was like the sounding of a war horn.
The roars of countless Barbarian Soul Race rose and fell in waves.
The resounding voices combined to form a powerful battle song.
Looking down from above.
From its edges, the gray and colorless earth shed the shadows that had shrouded it for so long.
Fresh flesh and blood replaced the old earth and stones, and newborn souls pulsed within the ancient bodies.
Chancellor Sanchez stared at the scene before him, stunned for a moment, before suppressing the surging excitement in his heart. He looked at Lancelot and asked seriously, "How was the consumption?"
"Don't worry, it's about three percent less than expected," Lancelot said, glancing at the consumption of Pure Soul Crystals.
"Alright, alright, what about combat strength?"
"It's no weaker than what was demonstrated in the stone hall before."
What about the recovery efficiency?
"Didn't you just see it?"
"..."
Chancellor Sanchez asked many questions, then finally stopped talking, letting out a long breath. The dark cloud that had been hanging over his heart for so long quietly dissipated.
"Next, I will revive the statue here. Prime Minister, do not forget the Astral Realm Contract; make sure the Knight Badge are properly awarded."
"Don't worry, it's just a small amount of supplies; compared to these revived warriors, it's nothing."
Sanchez, in a state of excitement, waved his hand and said.
Lancelot said nothing more and continued to manipulate the Genesis Ovary to revive the remaining stone statues.
The resurrected Barbarian Soul Race warriors, under his command and following the instructions of Chancellor Sanchez, lined up in long queues and left the cemetery.
These resurrected Barbarian Soul Race warriors possess combat experience from their previous lives, though they are somewhat weaker. However, once equipped with the Knight Empire's latest standard weapons and equipment, their combined combat strength will not be much weaker.
At least in terms of individual soldier quality, they far surpass the Undead Race troops of the Undead race.
What's even more remarkable is that, having been resurrected from the dead, these resurrected warriors have a significantly increased resistance to undead attacks, each one essentially having a defensive enchantment.
Undying Civilization, a massive Revival Legion quietly left the graveyard, collected weapons and equipment, and headed to the fierce front lines.