In the Moe Academy, people are afraid of dying and are constantly trying to protect themselves.

When Osgaida heard Zhang Qian say that, he sighed.

He nodded coldly, indicating that he understood.

There's no other way; we've come this far. We can't just give up halfway and turn around and leave, can we?

“Then you continue.” Osgeda raised his hand, signaling Zhang Qian to continue.

Then he lowered his head, pretending to be deep in thought, and nothing else could be discerned.

"Okay~"

Zhang Qian took off his upper robe and tied it around his waist, revealing his muscular body covered in runes left over from the ritual.

This makes him look like a proper wizard.

"Next, we'll start looking for your son!" Zhang Qian clapped his hands, and the mirror world began to turn upside down again.

All the humanoid creatures from the mirror world, except for that pretentious guy of unknown identity today, have all been gathered here.

Osgeda felt the tremor beneath him and looked up to see a dense mass of people. All sorts of people, some frozen in ice and others wrapped in filaments, surrounded him.

"This is!!!"

"This is the offering I prepared to resurrect your son."

“I will use them to pay the price for the ceremony, to reshape your son’s body, to recall your son’s soul, and to resurrect him.”

Zhang Qian spoke nonchalantly, completely unconcerned about what Osgeda might think after hearing it.

"But, they..." No matter how ruthless Osgeda was usually, seeing so many lives being used to resurrect someone, even his son, was too terrifying.

"Don't worry~ It's just using them to exchange for pure energy, it won't contaminate your son with impurities." Zhang Qian only thought that Osgeda was questioning the purity of his son after his resurrection.

The only impurities that could be mixed in were Zhang Qian's petty tricks, which had nothing to do with the offerings.

What are you worrying about?

"By the way, what's your son's name?"

“...Osley”.

They've done something so evil before, but only now do they think to ask Xiao Lei's name. The more I look at it, the less reliable it seems.

“Osley…”

"Whatever~ It's not important~ God doesn't care~"

Zhang Qian squatted on the ground with his rear end sticking out, carving the usual abstract goat's head. Then came circles, lotus roots, long robes, and puffs of wind...

By adding elements little by little, the magic circle runes were gradually completed.

After Zhang Qian finished the last stroke, he placed his specially made altar in the center of the magic circle.

We offer the seventh rib of the deceased father, the placenta of a black goat, and the eggs of a python.

After Zhang Qian placed these items on the altar, it instantly emitted a bright green light, which spread from the altar to the entire magic circle, gradually enveloping the surrounding offerings.

"The father's ribs became the blood and bones, the black goat's placenta served as the vessel, and the python's eggs provided the nourishment."

"Offer up your sin-laden souls, and from the dust of history, call back the pure souls that have strayed."

"Offering the bones and flesh of lies and betrayal, to rebuild the shell of longing for the grieving father."

"Unite as one, and bring the departed back."

"Thank you, great God."

"……………………"

What followed was a long string of compliments, which I'll skip over.

As Zhang Qian chanted his incantation, light enveloped one offering after another. One life after another perished as the green light spread, their bodies turning to ashes and their souls vanishing without a trace.

On the altar, Osgeda's ribs gradually liquefied, entered the python's eggs, and were then wrapped by the black goat's placenta.

It looks like an egg that's glowing green.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

A heartbeat-like sound came from the green egg.