"Impossible, how could the dead appear here!?"

Shouts rang out all around.

Refia didn't understand what she meant, seeing Asfi's creepy expression, Filvis' side face, and Luluni's appearance, she could only freeze in place.

Only Burt narrowed his amber eyes, staring at the man in white, Olivas.

"Dead, dead...!?"

Refia murmured softly, and felt her lips twitch involuntarily.

The red light of the quartz illuminated the large cavity, and Asfi spoke out all the information about the man in one breath, as if trying to get rid of her own wavering.

"Olivas Actor... his level is estimated to be Lv.3, he was named [White-haired Ghost], and he is the object of a reward. The main god has been sent back to the heavens, and his [Family] has also disappeared."

Asfi moved away from Luluni's shoulder, stared at the man intently, and put on a fighting stance.

"He is the apostle of the notorious dark faction...and also the mastermind of "Nightmare on No. 20 Seventh Floor"."

Hearing this term, Refia turned to look at Fairways.

"No.20 Nightmare on the Seventh Floor".

It was a tragic event caused by the dark faction with heavy casualties.

At the same time, it is also the direct cause of taking away her comrades and the pride of being an elf from Faileweis.

Under Refia's gaze, Mayfair Weiss was pale and just stood still.

"During that incident, he himself was cornered by the [Familiars] under the guild, and finally became the bait of monsters... Only the lower body that was brutally bitten off remained, so he should definitely die."

Asfi described his tragic end, staring intently at the man standing in front of her.

She asked Olivas with an expression as if she was facing a nightmare.

"So you're still alive..."

"No, I'm dead, but after I walked away from the edge of death, I was resurrected."

Olivas proudly answered Asfi's question.

He was seriously injured, and his body activated its healing power to save himself, which seemed to be an opportunity, making it difficult to tell whether it was joy or a trance expression on his face at this time.

He slowly stroked his tall body with his hands from bottom to top.

Seeing the atmosphere of Olivas was like a different person, Refia shuddered.

Her eyes moved along the man's stroking body, and unfortunately found something.

Among the torn clothes on the lower body.

The legs were dyed the yellow-green color of a piranha's skin.

And the skin on the upper body is still being healed, and the center of the chest is ripped apart.

Buried a colorful dazzling crystal.

Refia was really scared this time.

Others around noticed the same thing and turned pale.

Olivas grinned ferociously and opened his eyes wide at the same time, as if he wanted to demonstrate to Refia and the others who had lost their composure, revealing the crystallized and colorful "Magic Stone" buried in his chest to them.

"I have received a second life! Either someone else or "she" gave it to me!!"

The red light behind him illuminated the ominous twisted figure of the man.

Parasitic on the source of red light, the female fetus on the main quartz pillar moved a bit and made a "boom!" sound.

Refiya's heart trembled as she stared at Olivas whose yellow-green pupils twisted with joy.

The dazzling and colorful "Magic Stone", as well as the yellow-green lower body that is the same color as the eyes, all prove that this person is no longer a human race.

Feeling sleepy and dizzy, Refia couldn't figure out where she was standing.

Then came the intense nausea.

Something in the form of a human appeared in front of her eyes, making Refia, who is an elf, feel strong fear, rejection and "ugliness".

"What kind of joke is this..."

Asfi couldn't help murmuring, and the members of the [Hermes Familia] also panicked.

The nausea accumulated in her stomach rushed to her throat, and finally Refiya couldn't bear it, and she couldn't help asking him.

"What the hell are you...!?"

With a smile on his lips, Olivas shook his white hair and announced loudly.

"I am no longer human!!!"

No.90 Eight Palms "She" (3/4)

"I am a supreme existence with the power of both humans and monsters!"

The man dressed in white looked down on Refia and the others and said arrogantly.

As if to prove what the man said, the countless wounds on his body are still slowly healing, and the chest where the "Magic Stone" is buried is also gradually healing.

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