Hot Ice, Cold Flame (7)

A clear bell rang through the basement. Everyone’s gaze was drawn along the trail of dazzling light.

By then, Zion had dropped to her knees, hands clasped in prayer. She looked sacred, beyond anyone’s reach.

The sight made El’s expression stiffen at once. It wasn’t hard for him to grasp Zion’s intentions.

“That’s……?!”

“It seems she’s trying to bring someone back to life.”

“I’ve seen it before, but I never thought it could work on an actual person.”

Among the adventurers alive today, only one could use the Resurrection skill: the High Ranker known as <Miracle>.

Even then, the target had to have died within the past twenty-four hours. Resurrection skills were exceedingly limited in the Tower.

El quietly turned to look at Ifrit. His eyes held a reproachful, disappointed look.

“Before you think of the person standing before you as your friend, remember who she is.”...