Miss Most Perfect Beauty
Reanimation

“They will not die in your hands, for I will never let that happen.” Scarlesia pressed her tone, the long hair covering her hips fluttering about being blown by the breeze of the passing wind. Flames splashed between Scarlesia's eyes, this was the peak of anger that Scarlesia had been holding back all this time.

The atmosphere of nature that had been gripping changed to calm and peaceful, the arrival of Scarlesia apparently spread a positive aura that had an impact on the conditions around this time. Scarlesia carried Leroux drifting in suspense without her noticing, Scarlesia who was standing before her now was not the same as the one she had met a while ago. Confidence was emanated from the look on his face, as if there were no worries of the self wanting to fight Leroux

“Looks like you look different now, did Eberly give something special to you?” reply Leroux.

“What is your business? You don't need to know if His Majesty gave me anything special for me. You're just an outsider, and you have no right to know,” Scarlesia said.

“This girl is very different today, even when compared to her 2000 years ago, of course she who currently feels further changed. What makes it what it is now?” thought Leroux couldn't take his eyes off Scarlesia.

Then Scarlesia tried to observe once again those who had died, none of them were left. On this battlefield they have shown tremendous struggle for Scarlesia and for the universe. Scarlesia did not feel as bad as before, instead she was more determined to withstand all the wounds that were trying to take over her heart at this time.

“Even the man I love also no one survived, me...”.

Scarlesia's glance captured an aura of life still remaining, she traced who was still alive among them. Scarlesia's vision that Oliver could still move his fingers, Scarlesia immediately headed to where Oliver was sprawled in a state of severe injury to the head. Scarlesia placed her wand slowly on the ground, she sat down beside Oliver, then pulled Oliver's body into his lap.

“S-sia, what is i-it you?”

Oliver realizes Scarlesia's arrival, he feels her body coming into contact with Scarlesia's skin. His hand tried to find and reach Scarlesia's face between the eyes that were still closed. Scarlesia immediately clasped Oliver's hand, she gave warmth to that slowly frozen hand.

“I'm here, I've come. You don't have to worry about anything anymore, I'll finish it then we'll go back to the palace together.”

What a heart-slicing sight, inner Scarlesia tormented for a moment to see the people she loved no longer breathe.

“I'm sorry Sia, forgive us for not being able to reduce your burden. How shameful that we were defeated with just one strike. Though we want to lighten the burden that you carry, but it seems here we add to the burden of your heart,” Oliver said.

“No, you've fought very well. I'll get it done as soon as possible, don't feel guilty about what happened. I'm not angry, I'm not disappointed in you guys, I'm proud and I'm so happy to love and be loved by a guy like you. Now it's my turn to protect you,” Scarlesia said, her heart touched in light of their struggle for her all along.

“Please don't lose, I want to go home with you. You're the only one I have and you're the only reason I'm alive. I don't want to live if there's no you, so please end this well, you also have to live to the end Sia,” Oliver wholeheartedly asked.

“Yes, I will end it as soon as possible and I will live until the end of this fight. Now that you rest, I will revive and heal the wounds you have suffered. Rest then see I reach the peak of victory later.”

Oliver said he could not last longer until he fell asleep again. Scarlesia slowly put Oliver's body onto the rocky ground. After that Scarlesia rose from her seat, as she told Oliver, now the first time she would do was to bring the dead to life in the arena.

Scarlesia clasped tightly onto her walking stick, she stared straight ahead trying to control her emotions for a moment. Scarlesia closed her eyes, her breathing slowly coming out of her nose.

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“Go out soul purification bubble!” scarlesia shouted her staff one more time louder.

Suddenly from the bottom of the ground, popping bubbles that then wrapped the body of all humans, animals, and fairies. One by one they enter into the same number of bubbles as those who are no longer alive.

“Cure their souls! Throw down all the darkness lodged in their bodies all.”

Scarlesia stomped her wand, a flash of light passing through the entire bubble. Not long after, from their bodies came out like a pitch-black liquid. It turned out that the liquid was a remnant of the dark forces belonging to Leroux and his subordinates. Finished the rest of the darkness out of their bodies and souls, Scarlesia turned to do the next handling.

Yoke!

Scarlesia again jerked her wand over the ground, the bubbles showing a different reaction.

“Cure any wounds on their bodies!” scarlesia's Order.

The entire bubble turned a soft blue color, the injuries sustained by the victims were instantly covered. Their lost body parts also returned as they were, though none of them are still alive today.

Yoke!

Once again the sound of a strong enough thump from Scarlesia's wand was heard again.

“Turn on!”

The bubbles showed a different reaction again, from blue to white and holy. Afterwards, Scarlesia headed to the bubble where Xeon was, checking Xeon's condition because she was a god, which would be useless for reviving Xeon.

Scarlesia gave the finishing touch to Xeon, she touched the surface of the bubble. Scarlesia's eyes closed again, she had to concentrate more on bringing Xeon from the dead.

“Soul recovery technique.”

A bright golden beam penetrated into Xeon's body, then its power flowed reaching Xeon's soul that was almost completely destroyed. Xeon's entire body had been shadowing and had almost disappeared from this life.

Leroux was astonished to witness firsthand the power of Scarlesia who could wield that overwhelming power. Finally, he found out what Eberly had given the girl, which was her precious strength. The power of reviving the dead and the power of restoring the soul of a god or goddess, only the creator god is capable of doing so.

“Haha apparently so, Eberly bequeathed her power to the girl who was hailed will finish my life in this war. You expect too much Eberly, I will win this war.”