Matured

Abel turned to the hidden dimension of the Dark World. Ever since he had gained control of the Dark World, he could freely use any gems, even if they were normally unusable.

All he needed was to combine scattered gems through the Horadric Cube and he would be able to get top-ranked ones, the perfect energy supply for those souls.

The first person Abel would resurrect would be Ankara. He Summoned that soul before him. Under the gaze of Sage Helmir and Flavie, large amounts of top-level gems began to form a woman in a purple robe.

"I see sunlight, I smell peace. There are High Elves in the sky, and a golden holy tree. There is no stench of Hell… is this a god's Kingdom?" Ankara asked calmly.

She had always had faith that someone would resurrect her, but she was not expecting things to be this peaceful.

"Ankara, this is our world. But you can call it a god's Kingdom as well, since it is now ruled by the Great Abel!" Sage Helmir smiled.