[Western Fantasy] Even If You Die for a Hundred Years, You Still Have to Get up and Beat the Devil!

First person western fantasy short story cookie! One of my go-to bedtime products for friendship and love. I wrote it to myself, and the emotional line is quite conspicuous! It is no exaggeration to say that I am simply the genius priest in the brave team! In the final battle, it was up to me to severely destroy the devil's evil ritual of seizing the bodies of my righteous companions, even though the cost was my immediate death. All right! I admit that I am not that good of a partner, and I like to say mean things and often quarrel with everyone, but as a gifted pastor, my life has been very complete! Then, the next victory and happiness will definitely belong to my close friends and companions, right? Even if I couldn't see that scene, it didn't matter, because I believed it so much - until a hundred years later, I suddenly sat up on the altar of the Demon King's followers, and was shocked when I saw the bloody magic circles and sacrifices around me! Ahhhhhhh wait! ! My magnificent revolving lantern is not like this! ! #Dead for a hundred years, the brave team assembles again! Concept: Love is a great magic!