My Stubborn Soul Card Follower

Alice stood in front of Dorans, who could still be called eyes, staring into Dorans' eyes and said, "Mr. Dorans, please stay calm and stabilize your mind. If your soul dies, no one will be able to save you."

"Recall those beautiful moments in your heart."

Alice's flame began to gradually disintegrate Dorans' petrified exterior.

"If you are devoured or die, how sad those who have cherished memories with you would be."

Dorans' gaze seemed to flicker slightly.

Alice closed her eyes, raised her hand, and placed it on Dorans' body.

"Do not resist my power," Alice murmured, "I am saving you."

"The old era no longer has ships for you."

"Join me in moving towards a brand-new era, Mr. Dorans."

Alice opened her eyes: "Embrace the scorching flame, and be reborn in the blaze!"

Bang!

The explosive flames enveloped Dorans entirely.

His body began to disintegrate in the fire, turning into ashes.

Golden particles lost their vessel and separated from Dorans' body.

When Dorans' body was completely burned away, a golden divine format appeared in front of Alice.

This was the divine format of the Dragon God Mitole.

With a sound like shattering glass, Mitole's once materialized body instantly dissipated.

"Impossible! This can't be!"

Mitole shouted incredulously, then was forcibly pulled back into the divine format.

At the moment Dorans was consumed, the divine format lost its anchor, which meant this resurrection ritual of Mitole's had failed.

Logically, even forcibly extracting the divine format from Dorans' body wouldn't stop Mitole's recovery, as the divine format had already locked onto Dorans.

It would protect Dorans, preventing his death.

It would also instantly return to Dorans' body upon forced extraction.

This return was the rule, which no one should be able to prevent!

However, Dorans did not die but disappeared completely.

His divine format could not lock onto Dorans' position at all.

He was still alive, but he didn't exist.

Not only from this world, but he also disappeared from all worlds, including the Broken Realm.

Alice's flame burned away Dorans.

However, Alice's ritual was not yet complete.

Alice took a deep breath and raised her Dawn Staff in her hand.

"I, Alice Hozerville, in the name of dawn, grant you new life!"

The next moment, the pure white flame lingering at Dorans' original location began to twist with Alice's declaration.

The flame of dawn began to reshape Dorans' body.

In just a short while, the once imposing and supreme Black Dragon Dorans reappeared before everyone.

Alice had revived him once again.

After accomplishing all this, Alice let out a sigh of relief, then an irresistible feeling of exhaustion swept over her body and mind.

Alice's eyes rolled back, and she fell towards the ground.

When Delia was about to act, an elegant figure appeared behind Alice.

She held Mitole's divine format in one hand and supported Alice with the other.

Maid?

Delia looked in surprise at the suddenly appearing silver-haired girl.

Why did a maid suddenly appear?

Qishala cradled Alice in her arms, politely bowed to Delia and the others, and said, "Good afternoon, everyone."

"Who are you?" Delia noticed an aura on Qishala very similar to Mitole's and asked warily.

Qishala pondered for a moment, then said slowly:

"You can call me Qishala. In terms you can understand, I am the maid of Duke Grafa."

Saying this, Qishala paused again, purposefully emphasizing:

"I am also the first dragon owned by Duke Grafa. By the will of Duke Grafa, I am here to protect Miss Alice and recover the Dragon God's divine format."