Otherworld Advance Team
Chapter 525 - 518: Manifestation of the Spirit Body

Chapter 525: Chapter 518: Manifestation of the Spirit Body

"Whoa..." Hu Daoke’s scream came to an abrupt halt as Cheng Ziang swiftly covered his mouth. Cheng Ziang chuckled and said apologetically, "Just teasing you, don’t shout."

"You little rascal!" Hu Daoke, flush from anger, forcefully removed Cheng Ziang’s hand from his mouth.

"Why do you always torment him, when we clearly mean no harm!" Suddenly, a familiar and ethereal feminine voice sounded from behind them. Their hairs stood on end as cold sweat drenched their bodies.

"Ful, Ful, Ful..." Hu Daoke began stuttering as he tried to call her name.

"It’s Fulajie’er. You didn’t even remember, I am upset!" Fulajie’er’s voice rose from beside him sounding slightly hurt.

"Boss!" Hu Daoke felt even more wronged. He then turned towards Luo’er, screaming out loud.

"What are you two fussing about?" Luo’er stood up from the ground followed by Luoya; while doing so, she held onto his arm.

"Ful, Ful, Ful..." Hu Daoke, trembling, pointed to where he had previously heard the voice and started stuttering once more.

"You’re at it again." Fulajie’er’s voice filled the space in front of Luo’er with a hint of annoyance.

"We are here to help you!" Luo’er looked at the empty space before him and said calmly.

"Uh..." At this point, Luoya held Luo’er even tighter, almost as if she wanted to meld into him.

"Thank you, but you should not risk yourselves for me." When speaking to Luo’er, Fulajie’er didn’t scuttle about; but rather stood quietly by his side like a restrained young lady.

"I promised you I’d come back to save you. That was my promise to you and I have no intention of breaking my word." Luo’er earnestly said.

"Mm, thank you." Fulajie’er voice came out shyly.

"Do you flirt even with ghosts?" Cheng Ziang kicked Hu Daoke away, unable to resist scoffing.

"What did he say?" Fulajie’er doesn’t understand Chinese.

"No, nothing." Luo’er coughed to alleviate the awkwardness. As he was about to wake the Nightingale, he discovered she was actually already awake. She was rooted to the spot with her eyes filled with unshed tears, staring into the empty space in front of Luo’er.

"Fulajie’er, Fulajie’er, you are really Fulajie’er." Nightingale cried out loud and tears streamed down her face.

"Are you?" Luo’er felt the fluctuations of magical energy. Fulajie’er was moving from where she stood towards Nightingale.

"I am, I am your sister, don’t you remember me, I am your sister!" Nightingale broke down as she tried to reach for the location where Fulajie’er’s voice was emanating from, but fell onto the ground helplessly when she grasped nothing but air.

"Sister," Fulajie’er’s voice had clearly changed as it began to waver, "So you’re not dead...I thought they had already killed you...just like father."

"I thought, I thought you and father were captured by them and subsequently killed. You can’t imagine how shocked I was when I heard your name." Nightingale knelt on the ground sobbing, futilely attempting to embrace Fulajie’er, grasping nothing but air every single time.

"Sister, I’m beside you." Fulajie’er’s voice resonated in front of her, as though she stood right next to her, leaning on Nightingale’s shoulder.

"Do you know, I thought you were dead. I almost lost the will to live, but I couldn’t let go of that hatred. I wanted to avenge you and father..." Nightingale whimpered as she continued, "It never occurred to me that you’re still alive...that’s wonderful, I promise I will find a way to save you."

"Sister, don’t seek revenge for me, don’t provoke them anymore," Fulajie’er’s voice suddenly moved away from her side and hovered in the air, "Knowing that you’re alive, it’s enough for me. Don’t take any risks for me any longer, keep living well."

"Impossible, even if not for you, I must avenge our father," Nightingale said loudly, "Fulajie’er, rest assured, your sister now has the power to destroy those people. I will definitely save you and take revenge for our father!"

"Um..." Hearing her words, Luo’er looked uneasy at Cheng Ziang. According to Nightingale’s tone, she must not be thinking about launching a full-scale war against Headquarters and the Ancient States, right?

"Sister, stop being stubborn. I’m okay like this. Don’t take risks for me anymore. Promise me, live a good life." Fulajie’er let out a sad voice.

"Fulajie’er, our aim this time is to destroy this plan. Even if it’s not for you, we won’t let this plan continue any longer." After pondering for a moment, Luo’er stepped forward and said.

"You guys..." Fulajie’er questioned.

"I told you before, we are from the Otherworld. This time, we, the people of the Otherworld, are personally intervening in this plan, and your sister will help us put an end to it completely," Luo’er said.

"Sister..." Fulajie’er questioned again.

"Fulajie’er, come here, stand in the center of this magic array," Nightingale instructed.

"What are you going to do, Sister?" Fulajie’er asked.

"Don’t worry, your sister won’t hurt you," Nightingale assured, followed by sniffing and getting up from the ground. She then pulled out a magic wand from her body.

"I’m already in the middle." Fulajie’er didn’t question Nightingale’s words at all, and soon they heard her voice coming from the center of the magic array.

"Fulajie’er, let your sister hug you again," Nightingale murmured with her head down, and suddenly waved her hand, yelling, "Open!"

As the subsequent spell was activated, everyone seemed to hear a clang, but it wasn’t the sound of metal collision, it was a spiritual collision sound. Then, the magic array instantly brightened and emitted a burst of green ghostly light.

In the center of the magic array, surrounded by stone slabs, a visible green magic power swirled and rose, just like a tornado. In the center of the tornado, the magic cluster that made up Fulajie’er was clearly visible to the naked eye.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone happened. The swirling rising magic power continually washed over the magic cluster, slowly shaping a translucent figure. As the magic cluster continued to wash over, this figure began to become more and more specific, turning into an opaque figure in pure white.

Nightingale was staring intently at the center of the magic array, mumbling spells without daring to slack off. Thanks to her efforts, the image of a girl in a flowing robe gradually appeared before everyone. She was shining all over, looking like an angel’s descent. Although her body was already substantial, it was still slightly transparent, giving off an unreal blur.

The girl’s eyes were tightly closed, floating in mid-air in a newborn posture. Her hair was very long, reaching her waist, but like her body, it was also glowing pure white.

Next, Nightingale took out a magic crystal from her pocket and forcefully pressed it onto the last magic input point of the magic array. After completing all this, she finally let out a breath, panting continuously, clearly the operation of magic power had consumed a lot of her physical strength.

"Fulajie’er, my sister, open your eyes!" After slightly catching her breath, Nightingale went straight into the center of the magic array, opened her arms to the girl floating in mid-air, and said.

"Sister..."

Then, another shocking scene happened. The girl slowly opened her eyes, looked around, and then floated towards Nightingale. This time, she didn’t miss but hugged Nightingale tightly.

"Oh my God, is this...physical, physicalization?" Hu Daoke looked at Fulajie’er with a shocked expression, so much that his jaw dropped.

Luo’er noticed that Nightingale’s palm could not touch Fulajie’er, but had passed through her. But it seemed that the places blocked by clothing could be touched.

"This, this is..." Luo’er stared wide-eyed, stuttering as he looked at Nightingale.

"Yes," Nightingale said, reaching out her hand to try to touch Fulajie’er’s face, but it still passed through. She turned her head to look at Luo’er and said earnestly, "This is the Deity Creation Project!"