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That’s right, Zhou Ning got an inspiration at this moment.

At this point, as long as he could satisfy Jasmine's wish, he would be able to completely complete his spiritual precipitation and thus meet the requirements for holding the angel promotion ceremony.

Jasmine said with a hint of surprise in her voice, "My wish? Anything?"

Zhou Ning hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and said:

"The premise is that you want it, and I can fulfill it. With my current strength, if the wish is beyond my scope, I will fulfill it in a rather unholy and roundabout way."

Jasmine was silent for half a minute before she asked hesitantly:

"Can I make a wish to have my body back? If it's difficult, I can wait."

"I haven't breathed fresh air in a long time, and I haven't eaten in a long time."

"Also, I've come up with a super powerful deck build. I really want to play cards with my own body."

The corner of Zhou Ning's mouth twitched slightly. This guy really has a strong addiction to being a weakling!

However, Jasmine's wish was something he had anticipated and wanted to see. Of course, he couldn't rule out the possibility that she might return to the Ascetic Church. But he was 90% certain she would stay. This would give Xingkong a powerful NPC, and his best friend, who had accompanied him during the Ascension Ceremony, would have a target. As the grandmother who had been with him the longest, no one was more trustworthy than Jasmine.

"You wait first."

Zhou Ning grabbed the lively little book from his inventory, opened it, and wrote on it:

"How can we make Jasmine Kroenig come back to life and have her own body?"

This time the little book was silent for a long time. After about half a minute, the first line of words appeared on it:

"How could I not have noticed that my master still possessed the remnant soul of an angel? Jasmine Kronin, one of the four great heroes in history, perished in the War of Gods and lost her body. As her backup, Wayne Stewell currently doesn't have the ability to grant her possession of his body, but the God of Wish-Granting who resides in the Wishing Lamp should be able to do so."

"It's a horror story that a god is bullied like this by a demigod."

"Given this deity's shameful history of repeatedly yielding and backing down before Wayne Stewell, it's logical that he would absolutely agree to his request."

A wishing lamp? Alfred?

This time, even Zhou Ning couldn't help but want to cover his face. This guy had been badly tricked by him. He hadn't received any actual promises, yet he had repeatedly helped him out, bleeding and sweating. He had even helped him withstand the backlash of the "Goddess of Darkness and Destruction" before, even causing his residence to be torn apart. He was also a kind person, and it was really embarrassing to pick on him and take advantage of him.

Zhou Ning called out loudly without hesitation:

"Alfred!"

The dim, rusty, and cracked wishing lamp suddenly appeared in the air and was caught in Zhou Ning's hand.

Then, a flame spurted out from the spout of the kettle, and Alfred's huge werewolf silhouette with a crown appeared in the air, his voice filled with anger:

"Little human, didn't I tell you not to bother me these past few days? Do you want to break your promise? I don't mind inflicting the most severe curse on you. Turn you into a werewolf."

Zhou Ning nodded slightly and said:

"That's right, but I'm not here to bother you. I'm here to offer you a deal. If you're not interested, the deal is canceled. And I won't talk to you again."

Alfred's figure swayed slightly, and he said loudly:

"Speak, mighty demigod. I am very interested in hearing your deal."

Zhou Ning raised his hand, pointed to the ring on his right hand, and said in a deep voice:

"With your power, it's not difficult to detect that there's a soul residing inside. My request is that the soul inside possess a body of its own."

"As a deal, I promise to trade you the contaminated Godhead after I become an angel."

"As for helping you return, that's another matter, let's talk about it separately."

Alfred was silent for a long time, took a breath and said:

"Powerful demigod, this condition is within my capabilities. I agree. I've encountered many similar resurrection wishes since I became the God of Wish-Fulfilling. It's not difficult to fulfill with a soul. However, the existence of such a person will consume a great deal of my wish-granting energy."

"But I have one condition that you must meet, otherwise I would rather not talk about it again."

"Also, her power will not reach the level of an angel before her fall. The limit of the wish is to allow her to return to reality with the strength of a demigod."

After obtaining Jasmine's consent, Zhou Ning gestured and said:

"Tell me."

Alfred said in a tired voice:

"Don't look for me again until I fulfill this wish and obtain that godhood. Especially when facing those hidden beings, otherwise I will really perish completely."

It was the first time Zhou Ning saw this deity on the verge of tears. He was stunned at first, then nodded and said:

"Okay, as you wish."

In a sense, this could be considered as fulfilling a god's wish. The moment the words fell, Zhou Ning felt that the power of his wish had suddenly increased a lot.

A trace of depression flashed across Alfred's face, and he said in a muffled voice:

"as you wish!"

He was so angry that he didn't even ask for the corresponding wish. After a while, he realized it and added his own wish:

"I want to take a complete break from now on. Don't come to me for anything, and don't use the wishing lamp."

Alfred glanced at Zhou Ning with lingering fear. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened his arms, and said in a booming voice:

"In the name of the God of Wish Granting, I make a wish to shape the body of Jasmine Kronin, allowing her to overcome death and return to reality."

"Clap!"

A third obvious crack appeared in the magic lamp. The lower part of the lamp base broke with a snap and fell to the ground. For a "house", this was probably equivalent to the floor collapsing. Alfred's face twitched slightly, and he pushed his right palm forward, and a blazing light suddenly appeared in the air.

A graceful figure appeared in the light, wearing a white priest robe and a hood of the same color. She didn't look very old and looked very innocent.

After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Ning for a moment.

"Your wish has come true. Remember your promise!" Alfred issued a warning, and then his figure turned into a golden smoke and returned to the mouth of the wishing lamp.

Zhou Ning picked up the lamp holder from the ground and put it back into the body of the Wishing Lamp. He then extended his right hand towards Jasmine and said with a smile:

"We finally meet."

Just as the inspiration indicated, it was not until this moment that he felt his spirit had completely settled.

At this moment, Zhou Ning was finally ready to be promoted to an angel.

Jasmine was now in a very good mood and couldn't help but raise her chin slightly. She calmed down a bit, stretched out her right hand and shook Zhou Ning's hand, and smiled softly:

"Thank you. I never thought that there would be a day when I could own my own body."