"Senior, you haven't named your child yet."
"Name? Oh, by the way, I was so nervous, how could I forget this?"
Atom touched his bald head awkwardly. In fact, when Atom transformed into a human before, he had a bunch of braids on his head similar to that of a barbarian. However, after Atom gave the phoenix crest to George, he was equivalent to pulling out his only hair. Come down.
"My child, I can feel your energy. Although it is weak, I can still feel it. Your energy is more like your mother than mine, hot and elegant. Your mother is the most beautiful phoenix in the world. I hope that after you are born, you can be more beautiful than her."
After a pause, Atom decided his mind.
"My child, I give you the most beautiful name, Hathor!"
When Atom read the name of the little phoenix, the phoenix egg began to react. Faint but subtle lines that could not be ignored emerged from the top of the eggshell, gathered, and finally spread to the bottom of the eggshell.
And this is just the beginning.
As the texture reaches the bottom, the texture of the eggshell begins to spread on the ground. Just like the trees taking root, the magic circle on the ground began to show the same lines. The lines shone with a coquettish red color, which slowly overshadowed the crimson color of the magic circle itself. From the outside, it looked as if the entire magic circle had been eroded. .
George felt inexplicably that these lines felt like blood. He tried to use the blood control technique on the lines for a while, but he successfully stopped the erosion of the lines. At the same time, George also fed back some terrible information from the controlled blood.
"Separate! Devour! Kill!"
The disgusting negative emotions and the very familiar cold breath in the blood made George suddenly frightened!
"Damn, these lines are controlled by the Undead Canopy. It is eroding and absorbing the energy of the magic circle. It wants to destroy this ceremony! Senior, please continue the passing ceremony!" George, who realized that the problem was out of control, quickly asked Ah Thom continues the passing ceremony.
From now on, this passing ceremony has completely turned into a competition between the energy of the king of the Phoenix clan and the energy of the undead canopy in the Phoenix egg. It is also a duel between flame and death!
"I, Atom, hereby give up the position of king. Hathor, my successor, will replace me and take charge of the power to burn all things! Hathor, this power will guide you to the throne and become the true king. , please be sure to use this power correctly!"
The surging magic power like a tsunami was peeled off from Phoenix King Atom's body, passed through the palm of his hand, through the thin eggshell, and passed into the body of the little Phoenix Hathor. As the energy increased, the entire egg The phoenix egg exudes a scornful light!
On the contrary, in the magic circle on the ground, those bloody lines that were eroding the magic circle, when the phoenix egg was shining brightly, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, constantly twisting and changing, trying to escape from this terrible... Guangming, fortunately, George's blood control technique suppressed them firmly, preventing them from having any chance to escape!
suppress!
evaporation!
Suppress it again!
Evaporate again!
George's blood control technique and the overwhelming energy of the throne passing ceremony jointly resist the erosion of the blood lines! Finally, as the throne passing ceremony ended, the bloody lines continued to evaporate, dry, and finally turned into black ashes, and the phoenix egg in front of everyone gradually began to shatter.
A sharp but beautiful bird song came from the egg shell, and a graceful figure, like a beauty who just woke up, lifted the quilt and stretched her body, revealed her true self from the egg shell. Rong, spread her wings. Atom, who was beside him, was already moved to tears. He had been waiting for this scene for too long.
"Raite, my dead wife, I finally deserve your soul in heaven!" At this time, Atom is no longer a strong man, nor is he the Phoenix King known as the "Ancestor of Fire". He is just a man who has lost his wife. Finally, the old father finally waited for his child to be born again.
After the little phoenix Hathor woke up, the first thing instinct taught her was to eat.
These crispy eggshells next to you will be the little Phoenix's first breakfast. Although the density of the eggshells is comparable to rocks, to the little Phoenix, these eggshells are as delicious as nutritious biscuits.
After solving her "nutrition biscuit" in three strokes, five divisions and two, the second thing little Phoenix Hathor did was take a bath.
Patting his wings that were not yet full, Hathor jumped into the magma. To ordinary creatures, it is lava in purgatory, but to the Phoenix clan, it is just a warm swimming pool.
But the little Phoenix Hathor didn't just go down to take a bath. As she had been sleeping for too long and had just gained the position of king, the lack of energy in her body was quite huge. So she needs to feed on magma and absorb enough energy.
"Lova, George, you two hold my hand, I will take you out, this place is going to collapse!" While the two of them were mesmerized watching the little Phoenix playing in the lava on the platform, the "big man" next to them "Atom stretched out his hands.
