Silent screams spread from the ruins of the temple.
It comes from many people, many people who have seen it but not seen it. But obviously, everyone on the earth finally understood what happened in that moment of silence - in the sea of red forests where the sky, the earth, and the fire set off each other, an inconspicuous person disappeared.
Disappear in that tiny crack...a crack that leads to the abyss.
Jun Aoyan took the lead in leaning out from among the ruins. The sound of bricks and stones was so abrupt and harsh. She struggled out, but what she saw was a frozen battlefield, with only the crackling fire in the silence. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned back to pull Qi Huan out. In comparison, Qi Huan's movements were a bit slow. He slowly crawled out from the ruins, his eyes and heart empty.
He knew exactly what was going on.
His chest was burning... The part healed by Blue Amber made him feel so hot that he was at a loss what to do. However, he can still feel a kind of vitality that is like life. This feeling is very special, like something surging under the skin, but you are not afraid because you know that they are also a part of you.
Is it light or dark, cold or hot? None of them knew, not even whether Bai Ya was alive.
Of course he is alive.
Unfortunately, Bai Ya might not be able to describe the original appearance of the things he saw, because his pupils were still in that black and white state, and what he saw was still something that ordinary humans could not understand and he himself could not describe. He felt his skin being slowly peeled off by an impact, because of the surrounding air flow - or water flow, he didn't know what it was, but it was very fast. Like a special knife, it peeled away his skin from the most vulnerable parts layer by layer, and then it was the turn of the meridians and flesh. Bai Ya didn't feel any pain, maybe because he was paralyzed. The blue amber in his hand gave off an unprecedentedly intense light. Especially in his eyes, the light was as hard to look into as the cold sun.
The most fragile eyeballs are constantly being corroded. Regeneration, corrosion, regeneration... the cycle repeats. A faint blue light spread over his body, and the eroded flesh gradually recovered. When the light completely repaired the skin and flesh on his face, leaving only the bones, and completely wrapped him in the embrace of the light, nothing could hurt him.
He was finally able to open his eyes and stare seriously at this non-human world.
Indescribable was the only word he could think of.
Solid, liquid or gas, he couldn't describe it at all. He couldn't touch it either, or touch it all the time. The colors here seem to be more than simple black and red. Rather, these simple two colors are some changes that have occurred inside, and then are refracted from the cracks, which is some kind of simplified process. Chaotic colors blend with each other, lingering, and then pulling away; absolute power collides with each other, explodes, and annihilates. One goes down and the other goes up, the cycle goes back and forth; there is no end, there is no end to it.
Something gradually gathered together in front of my eyes, faster and faster. They were always within reach and expanding. The strange thing is that Bai Ya doesn't know how to answer why it always stays parallel to himself. They never touch each other, and even if one party is retreating, it is completely invisible here.
In the invisible world he saw, tangible things appeared that conformed to his reality.
A huge red eye.
He was in the middle, above the black slit-like pupils, being stared at directly. The pupils could not reflect his shadow, but it seemed as if they would reach out at any moment, pull him in, squeeze him to pieces, and engulf him.
"Don't you like to listen to other people's inner voices? Don't you like other people's pain?"
Bai Ya questioned, his voice completely eroded by the environment. But he could hear the firm voice coming from his own bones, and he firmly believed that the monster could hear it. He's inside it - he's going to destroy it from the inside.
"I'm here to tell you my pain."
The fighting continues. The silence of the outside world was just a brief pause, but no one relaxed. The only thing that stood still was the battlefield with three people as the core.
The monster attached to Priest Chu's body stood quietly on the spot. The other two Six Paths of Impermanence also watched it alertly, paying attention to its every move. From its chest, a red and blue light glowed, but it never merged. Liu Shenghan and Ying Yuejun stepped back step by step, widening the distance between them. The change occurred slowly, but obviously, and was irreversible.
It looked at its palm blankly. The skin of the third black and skinny hand gradually cracked and fell off, like a pillar with peeling paint. A faint blue light glowed from the cracked lines, like a fire burning in a hollow tree. The light overflowed and ate it up from the inside.
Its arm fell off and dissipated before hitting the ground.
But the strange thing is that its expression is unusually calm. The ghosts of Impermanence cannot understand its calmness, they just have doubts and a certain degree of concern. Qi Huan and Liu Shenghan came over and took on a life-and-death stance with it.
Unexpectedly, it turned around and looked at its huge body indifferently.
The Tengu stopped attacking. It fluttered its wings and landed next to Qi Huan. The dust waves it raised made everyone present narrow their eyes. Among the dust, they saw that the light that penetrated the sand and mist was clean and pure, as if all impurities in the world did not exist. This was something completely different from its nature, which made everyone present feel confused.
It took two steps back, black blood flowing from its mouth. The python god seemed to be drunk and a little dizzy. It suddenly raised a hand, and the remaining brilliance in the entire sky became darker. All the believers suddenly knelt down in front of the python god and worshiped.
"...What is it doing?" Jun Aoyan asked carefully.
"Just stay away from it. Nothing bad will happen." Qi Huan never dared to leave his eyes.
The believers knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, as if they were suddenly under some kind of control and made uniform movements, as if they had gone through countless rehearsals. All the sounds of foreheads hitting the ground came together from all directions and overlapped completely. The small sounds were deafening and terrifying. A strange sense of oppression gripped their souls, and no one dared to act rashly.
Suddenly, everyone fell down. Even the incident of slumping aside was so unified. Colorless and invisible things broke away from their bodies and poured into the abyss in the beast's chest. After devouring the souls of the believers, it seemed more energetic than before, its scales and pupils regained their luster, and its ferocious gaze once again swept towards them like a knife. The giant python stared here, as if staring at its trembling prey. Behind it, the western sky threw out the last remaining light as if threatened. The end of the candle often burns brighter, and the last glow is extremely bright, as if trying to weld a golden coating to the black python body. Unfortunately, pure black can swallow up even the light of the sun.
It turned into a long black outline, connected to the sky, like a pillar holding up the night sky. Only its eyes burst out with red light, like some existence that replaced the sun, showing itself arrogantly and wantonly. The night breeze was filled with the smell of burnt food and the easily detectable smell of blood. And in front of it, the human-like monster stood quietly, its appearance was really scary. The wind blew its dry silver-gray hair, dancing with its twisted arms and legs as if they had some kind of self-awareness.
It's scary when it chuckles.
It easily performs actions that cannot be performed by humans, and easily harvests the lives that it despises and despises. The words are frivolous, the movements are light, and the attitude is contemptuous. Everything is light and airy, which is completely different from the heavy body.
It's like a monster - it's a monster.
It's scarier when it's not smiling.
Just like now, he is thinking about something thoughtfully. It was so silent, so honest, and its expression was like some kind of dead thing...like some kind of dead thing that truly conformed to the form it should have. Then, it started to move, telling everyone that it was actually still alive. There is even a kind of tenderness like a cool breeze. Even if there is no expression of sadness or joy, it is still so gentle that it is suffocating.
It's like...the monster is imitating humans.
"You are afraid..." It elaborated on their thoughts without much emotion, "Of course, it is indeed worth it. But you don't have to think too much. I can tell you generously, don't worry about what else I will do. These remaining souls are not even enough to save an emergency, but they are enough for me to say my last...last words."
"...What do you want to say?" Qi Huan asked tentatively.
"I suddenly understand a little bit about you, the feelings of ants. It's really more...cheap than I thought, too much. But yes, having the opportunity to experience your joys, sorrows, and joys is something I never thought of. This is It's an unexpected joy that I came to this world. Although it is still so small and inconspicuous... but my small body and small group actually contain emotions that are huge enough for you... It's not bad, I'm very satisfied. .You win...for now."
It suddenly seemed to be disconnected, and the whole body collapsed and fell backwards. And the giant python behind it seemed to have been suddenly cut to seven inches by an invisible blade. Dark blue light glowed under every scale, brighter than the stars in the night sky. At the same time, all the Nagas also emitted such a light. Whether they were biting or being bitten, they suddenly stagnated, disappeared, and ceased to exist. Mahuluojia fell down and slowly fell, until it hit the ground with a loud sound of landslides and ground cracking - as if in the previous world there was only the silence of thousands of horses and silence.
A layer of dust waves mixed with bright blue fire flakes rolled in.
Ignoring the blinding layer of sand and dust, several people stepped over Chu Tianhe's body and rushed towards the huge monster. Regardless of whether it was really dead, they all had something they urgently needed to confirm on the spot. When I got closer to Mahulaka's dead body, it was still covered with a shallow layer of soft light. Yingyue Jun stood in front of its head, which was as tall as a small building, and looked at it for a long time.
"It is dead," she said. "There is no longer any sign of life."
"Lao Bai! Bai Ya!!"
Jun Aoyan and Qi Huan rushed forward, beating the hard body in vain. Its abdomen lay on the ground, its bone spurs embedded deeply into the soil. Liu Shenghan touched it lightly with a helpless stroke, but naturally it couldn't be scratched.
Where is he? How did he get out?
