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Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 384

Chapter 384: Chapter 384: Resurrection Stone

What caught Seraphina Sullivan’s eye was a stone about the size of a thumb.

The stone was milky-white all over.

Inside, a nebula seemed to slowly swirl, emitting a gentle and holy aura.

When she saw the description, Seraphina Sullivan’s breath hitched.

[Resurrection Stone]

[Effect: Can be used on any living creature that has been dead for no more than one hour, whose body is relatively intact, and whose soul has not yet completely dispersed.

It can forcibly reverse local laws of time and life to resurrect the target.

After resurrection, the target will be in an extremely weakened state, but their vital signs will be complete and their memories will be intact.

[Note: Ineffective on those who have died of old age, whose souls have willingly dispersed, or who have been completely obliterated by a higher-level existence.]

After use, the Resurrection Stone will completely disintegrate.

[Remark: The miracle of life, even if it is but a faint glimmer of light.]

A Resurrection Stone!

True resurrection!

Although there were restrictions.

Dead for no more than an hour, body relatively intact.

And they couldn’t have died of old age or been completely annihilated by a higher-level existence.

But even so, this was a life-saving Divine Artifact that would drive any being to fight for it with frenzied desperation!

This was basically an extra life!

The moment she saw this item, Seraphina Sullivan’s mind went almost completely blank.

The [Planting Space], the [King’s Horn], the [Healing Blood Grape Seeds]... everything she had seen before was tossed to the back of her mind!

Resurrection!

This was the miracle that so many people in the apocalypse craved most, yet dared not hope for!

With this, when she next faced an overwhelming death threat like the Demon God Will, she would at least have a bit more confidence.

The kind of confidence to maneuver, to even take a risky gamble!

Not like last time, when faced with an absolute gap in Power, she was left with little more than despair, just waiting for death!

The Healing Blood Grape Seeds were important, of course.

But that was for "saving everyone."

The Resurrection Stone was for "saving myself"!

Under the cruel laws of the apocalypse, sometimes your own life is the foundation supporting everything else—the prerequisite for seizing any other opportunity.

Seraphina Sullivan didn’t hesitate.

Without even looking at any other items, Seraphina Sullivan pointed directly at the milky-white stone that was emitting an alluring shimmer.

She said to the Mystery Shopkeeper:

"I want that one. The Resurrection Stone."

The faint blue points of light under the cloak seemed to flicker, as if in surprise, yet also as if it was expected.

The androgynous Voice of the Soul sounded.

"Transaction item confirmed: [Resurrection Stone]. The deal is made."

As soon as the voice faded, the crystal display case opened silently. The Resurrection Stone floated out slowly and landed in Seraphina Sullivan’s already outstretched palm.

It was warm and smooth to the touch, as if a life was pulsing within it.

At the same time, she felt the last wisp of connection between herself and the now-vanished [Mysterious Store Coupon] sever completely.

"The transaction is complete. Esteemed customer, you are welcome to visit again."

The shopkeeper’s voice was still calm, but it now carried a clear intention to see her out.

However, Seraphina Sullivan, clutching the precious Resurrection Stone, did not leave immediately.

Her gaze swept over the faintly glowing items on the shelves again, especially the packet of [Healing Blood Grape Seeds].

The spreading illness in her group.

Her friend Dexter Luther’s fever.

The pained groans of her companions.

’She’d claimed the Resurrection Stone, but she wanted these Healing Seeds, too!’

Seraphina Sullivan gritted her teeth, looked at the Mystery Shopkeeper, and asked tentatively,

"Is it... really not possible to make another trade? My store coupon is used up, but... could I exchange something else for it?"

The Mystery Shopkeeper was silent for a moment. The faint blue points of light seemed to be scrutinizing Seraphina Sullivan.

Then, the Voice of the Soul sounded once more:

Chapter 384: Resurrection Stone 1

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