Station N live broadcast room, main storyline channel.
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[Am I still awake?]
[Can anyone in the industry come and take a look at it? Is this real or a special effect...]
[I don’t think anyone in the industry wants to say that if the holographic projection is so realistic, it would be much scarier than the fight between real divine birds (Marg Jumping Fish is dull.jpg)]
[Okay, if it were another show that invited Flame Bird and Frozen Bird to do a fight scene, I would think they were cheating. If it were the Himi family...it wouldn't be surprising? ? ? 】
[Well, it’s tradition to be shocked every year anyway]
[Please tell me about the Frozen Bird. I have it at home. If I read it correctly, the Flame Bird should be the one from Mount Aso that was photographed by an anchor last month.]
[As for the bird from the Flame People's Family, I heard that the two families have always had a good relationship, so it shouldn't be a problem to invite them to play an exhibition match]
[...So this is the reason why the Flame Valley announced the delayed opening of the scenic spot two days ago? 】
[Don’t mention this, brothers, I’m so angry. I’ve already booked the tickets and told me to postpone them]
[Speaking of which, is there anyone who hasn’t watched the daily routine of the Flame Bird published by the official account of Lieyan Valley? I strongly recommend the video of a child so scared that he dare not flap his wings and turns into a free-roaming chicken hhh]
[I have never seen such a well-behaved, cute and good-tempered flame bird QAQ, I can’t wait to teleport over and plunge directly into the fur (envious to the point of deformation.jpg)]
[So, inviting the Flame Bird to appear must have been a temporary decision of the Himi family? 】
[Definitely, the Flame Bird just woke up last month, so the script for the Snowstorm Battle has supposedly been written long ago]
[So is this essentially an easter egg, or is it an advertising placement?hhhhh]
[Hahaha, advertising placement is okay]
[That makes sense. I’ll take this opportunity to advertise my good neighbor’s new attraction, Ah Bu Xin Jingniao. It’s reasonable.]
[The case has been solved, so I’m going to tell you why there’s not even the slightest hint of the Flame Bird’s appearance]
[Maybe there’s some foreshadowing, the contestants haven’t found any clues yet]
Even though netizens in the Southern Kingdom have long been accustomed to the fantasy operations of the Snow and Snow Battle, the appearance of both the Ice and Fire Divine Birds still shocked them greatly. All of a sudden, people from all walks of life rushed into the live broadcast room to join in the fun, and the screen was filled with so many gags that it was almost impossible to tell whether it was people or snow captured in the camera.
——Of course, bad weather is the main culprit that affects live viewing than barrage.
[But to be honest, this blizzard is blowing the wind, which affects the picture quality too much...]
[I don’t have much experience in acting as Frozen Bird, so I used too much force. I think a few drones were blown away.]
[There are few close-up shots, and the battle can’t be seen clearly. All I see is a crackling flash of light, Beidou and Carl returning from the bloody scene...]
[Small problem, as long as the atmosphere is in place, we will study the details after the refined version is released]
[I was shocked just now. I thought for a long time whether it was a real injury or special effects makeup]
[It’s the same as in previous years. Before the finals, I don’t care about putting blood packs on the players’ clothes to create an atmosphere hahh]
[If this amount of bleeding really happened, something serious would have happened, but if you listen to our Beidou brother's lines again, his voice is deep and steady without shaking (thumb.jpg)]
[Hey, the Flame Bird has taken off, is the fight about to begin? 】
On the top of the snowy mountain, lies the blue divine realm.
The giant bird controlling the flames slowly rose into the sky. Bright orange-red dyed half of the sky, and the strong wind and snow retreated again and again. Even with all their efforts, they could only occupy half of the mountain top.
Like armies at crossfire, cold and warm colors intertwined, entwined and collided in the sky, almost splitting the gloomy sky in two. Opposite the unpredictable aurora, colorful sunsets slowly appeared on the skyline.
Even though the God of Niwa has flown into the sky, there is still a layer of translucent fire protecting the humans below. The biting cold was blocked out, and not a trace of wind and snow could touch their bodies.
Xiaoye and Karl looked at each other, and both of them could see a little surprise in each other's eyes.
And the astonishing unfolding was far from over - when the two divine birds were confronting each other, another stream of light fell from the sky.
It was a flaming eagle with bright feathers. It landed on the top of the mountain wearing Mars, and two humans jumped off its back - and whether it was Xiaoye or Karl, they were very familiar faces.
The "Elephant Bombing Team" who was so smart just now was immediately stunned on the spot. If it hadn't been for the fact that the live broadcast was still going on, they would have screamed out in surprise. But the unexpected visitor paid no attention to their expressions and walked straight into the frozen blue lake with a high head.
"The red crystal has been activated." The middle-aged man in bright red clothes said. His face was still as serious as before, and his tone was strong, which seemed full of credibility at this moment, "A year ago you said that you would seal the red crystal forever and no one would be allowed to set foot on the top of the Snowy Mountain - My friend, what happened?"
"Although I am very happy to see the blue gods again...but now seems not the time to bless you." The boy next to him lowered his eyes, and his focus shifted from the frozen bird in the sky to a messy snowfield and the altar. People frozen in ice asked, "Are we still a step too late?"
Night:"……"
Karl: "..."
At this time, even the two people who were the best in the entire Snow Wind Mountain could not help but fall into silence. The same sigh drifted out from their hearts.
Mr. Jingmu, Yang Yu... what the hell are you two talking about?
The people of the flames, who had been thrown a basket of question marks, still maintained their worried and missionary expressions. They just made the two people who had just experienced a life-and-death battle become confused, and their mood also plummeted from being determined to take the risk. When I returned to the stage, I could no longer look solemn. Xiao Ye felt that her broken legs were glued to her feet with fear from them, and she didn't know whether to say hello or make up a story with them. Fortunately, Karl had excellent improvisation skills, and he quickly understood that his friend was trying to smooth things over, so he cleared his throat and took over.
"No, I didn't expect you to come so quickly." The swordsman in silver shook his head slightly, and his heavy glazed eyes behind the mask looked at the riddled lake.
"The evil magic has completely eroded Morton's mind. He tried to manipulate the too huge magic power, and was eventually counterattacked by the ice puppet, causing the entire God's Domain to be frozen by the rampaging magic creation."
In a few words, he explained everything that happened on the top of the mountain. The swordsman raised his head and stared at the pale god controlling the wind and snow in the sky.
"No one knows why the god was trapped in the belly of the ice doll, and no one knows how long he has been sleeping at the bottom of the lake." The young man clenched the blood-stained swords, "But now, the seal has been lifted. As ice As a descendant of God, I have an obligation to help the god who has fallen into madness wake up and return to this land that belongs to Him."
"——Friends from the Mountain of Fire, are you willing to help me?"
In the distant sky, the battle between the divine birds of ice and fire has begun.
The will of the frozen bird seems to have fallen asleep long ago, and what remains is only a hazy mind, and a blizzard-like violence and hostility. Any creature that comes close to it will be mercilessly frozen into ice cubes. Even though the flames of Niwa God were enough to swallow up the snowflakes, after a moment, the violent emotions still overwhelmed the body's instinctive fear.
As the giant blue bird flapped its wings, countless ice blades danced in the air. The color of the setting sun on the horizon is reflected on the surface of the solid ice, as if it were stained with blood, as sad and deadly as it is.
Unlike the crazy Freeze Bird, the flame of Niwa God is hot but gentle. It opened a sea of red flames and swallowed up all the ice blades and wind and snow, leaving no trace of the aftermath that could touch the people below. Even though the Frozen Bird's sharp, knife-like wings were right in front of him, it still only cautiously avoided the attack, and even deliberately restrained the raging fire surrounding it.
It's as if... he's afraid that his flames will hurt the other person.
——And in the fight between gods, such "weak" behavior will undoubtedly put oneself in danger.
When Xiaoye and his party were escorted by fire Pokémon to the center of the altar, the battle situation had become extremely critical. Yang Yu and Jing Mu looked at each other - of course they knew what they should do now.
Two Fire Eevee jumped out of the white light of the Poké Ball. Although they are small in size, they can spit out high-temperature flames of over a thousand degrees Celsius, and no matter how strong a snowstorm is, they cannot extinguish them. As the flame vortex unfolded in the sky, the entire altar was surrounded by a clear wall of fire, firmly protecting the frozen people within the barrier.
The people from the Valley of Flames tried their best to let their gods fight without worries. But the Frozen Bird's offensive was too fierce - as if it was venting out the hatred and anger it had accumulated for hundreds of years, the ice blade cut the sky ruthlessly, and even its soft feathers were clinging to the cold wind. Putting on the armor, it turned into a weapon that was sharp enough to cut through the glow and sparks.
The auroras on the horizon are getting stronger and stronger, while the sunset is getting darker. Under its crazy attacks, the God of Niwa was defeated step by step.
The flames that were almost carefully explored did not make the blue god wake up for a moment. It seemed that it had long lost its sense of pain and crisis, and allowed the red flames to burn its wings, which made the flame bird unable to release its arms and legs to fight back. Ice blades danced with the storm, roughly scattering the protective flames. The soft yellow down feathers were cut off, and dazzling blood slowly oozed out.
At this moment, Xiaoye suddenly saw——
The flames that surrounded it in the past dissipated, leaving the divine bird's body exposed in the wind and snow. On its chest, there was a long old wound that almost split it in half.
Memories of the past flooded into my mind. Xiaoye clearly remembers it - it was the scar left by the god Niwa five hundred years ago when he used his body to block ice light and lightning strikes in order to protect his people, and it almost took away its life.
Perhaps the injury was too serious, and the long sleep in the lava did not completely heal it. The hideous wound was still lingering on his chest, causing the god to endure tearing pain every time he flapped his wings. His eyes, which were filled with flames, had already been infected with a heavy look of fatigue.
From that thrilling Fire Festival to now, the Flame Bird has only been awake for a few days. Facing the irrational blue god, it is not even willing to hurt the opponent, and can only passively endure the attacks like wind and rain - for the God of Niwa who has not healed from old wounds, how long can it last? ?
Jingmu gritted his teeth and threw the elf ball, as if he wanted to fly into the sky on the Arrow Eagle and intervene in the battle between the gods as a human being. However, before he jumped on the Pokémon's back, a sudden change occurred.
Huge ice edges bloomed in the air, blocking the Flame Bird's retreat. The divine bird was caught off guard, its back hit the ice edge, and it paused for a moment; the blue god had already taken the opportunity to approach, and its toe claws lingering in the cold air pressed hard on the base of the flame bird's wings, preventing it from moving.
And at the tips of its wings, transparent ice covered and extended, condensing into a huge sharp blade that sent chills all over the body. The Aurora Curtain falls lightly on the ice, integrating the true power of the Ice God into it without reservation.
Then, the glistening ice blade was aimed at the chest of Niyu God.
The moment that terrifying weapon was mercilessly swung down, the flow of time seemed to slow down.
Xiaoye clearly heard Yang Yu's exclamation, Jing Mu's roar, and the crisp sound of Karl's swords falling to the ground. But the second before the tragedy happened, she dispersed the crystal blue light in her palm.
"I know you're watching everything."
"I know what you want to do."
"Then, I am willing to entrust this body and soul to you for the time being."
"——The bond between man and God should not be severed, right?"
Vaguely, there seemed to be some huge idea flowing through "Xiao Ye"'s body, which was creepy and terrifying - but this time, she took the initiative to call "it".
It's like a huge wave in the deep sea, or like a mountain collapsing. The heartbreaking pain coming from her brain could not shake the stranger at all. She raised her head and allowed the bright blue light to overflow from her eyes again, distorting the air, time and space.
The strange yet familiar "determination" roared and exploded in his mind. That power turned into a sharp knife that could pierce the sea of spirit, and shot out with the force of thunder.
When the figure of the pale divine bird froze in the air, hurricane-like pain swept through Xiaoye's consciousness. In the storm of thoughts that nearly overwhelmed her, an emotion and memory that did not belong to her from the other side of a thousand-year-old time flowed into her mind uncontrollably——
Just like a dozen days ago, the travelers in the Flame Valley faced the God of Niyu.
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The blue god's eyes were cold, and he stared indifferently at the noisy humans and beasts under the boulder.
The minions of the abyss are approaching step by step. After countless bitter battles, even the proud Ice God had to admit that only by forming an alliance could they protect the world they depended on for survival.
However, the covenant written under the glorious boulder should be signed by the most powerful man, the most powerful beast, and the most powerful god. This is the most solemn and sacred banquet in the world - when has there ever been a place for such a fragile brat?
The God of Ice looked at the tiny patch of goose-yellow, unable to conceal the disgust in his eyes.
——It still falls on human beings! And being carried around by humans! Even if he is one of his own dependents, how can he be so unbearable as a god!
When the banquet was over and the allied humans and beasts were eager to test the strength of their new comrades, the blue god came to it unceremoniously.
As a creature that has traversed the Tricolor Continent for a long time, the Ice God's power can even freeze mountains and rivers, let alone just kill a juvenile bird. The little guy who called himself the God of Fire was soon beaten and rolled all over the floor. His beautiful goose-yellow feathers were covered in dust, and he looked like a gray-headed crow.
You alone know what a covenant is?
The blue god looked at it mockingly.
The little bird was in a panic, but it didn't look panicked. It raised its head and looked at the gigantic blue bird in front of it, then smiled with its eyes crooked.
It says, I know.
Covenant means, you are my friend.
The war is spreading.
Black demons are wreaking havoc on the originally beautiful land. Countless men and beasts fell one after another, and countless warriors rebuilt their defense lines.
No god could allow his own land to be trampled upon like this. The blue god is full of anger and plunges into the battlefield again and again. It is invincible and invincible. The fatigue and scars are gradually engraved on the body and can no longer be shaken off.
The dark thorns were approaching with bared teeth and claws, but the Ice God only felt that his body was heavy, and it became difficult to even flap his wings. Before it was completely exhausted, a dazzling fire broke through the darkness.
The flame was bright, scorching, and overwhelming like ocean waves. It was not something that such a small body could release. The dangerous thorns were burned away, but the blue god's face sank, his eyes filled with beating anger.
At the same moment when the enemy temporarily retreated, the little goose-yellow bird fell from the sky. If the Ice God hadn't anticipated it and offered his back regardless of previous suspicions, that guy would have been smashed into pieces - the young bird's warm and soft body looked so fragile and fragile when it came into contact with the hard blue feathers. broken.
The furious Ice God planted thousands of ice pillars around him, almost turning the tropics into a frigid zone. People were so frightened that they fled in all directions, thinking that the God had gone mad.
——It’s just a little cub that has just been born and has not yet fully grown its wings. How dare you use the power that a mature god can control?
Stupid, reckless, overestimating one's abilities. How could a god be so miserable!
The young bird opened its eyes from the coma, and before it could recover, it was greeted by the ice god's scolding. The howling cold wind ruffled the feathers, and there was even a layer of frost on the tips of the wings. But the little bird didn't feel scared. It fluttered its feathers awkwardly, stood firm, and smiled at the ferocious big bird.
It says, Good morning.
Glad to see you're okay, my friend.
Maybe a long time passed, or maybe it was just a short moment.
The signers of the covenant were victorious.
They sacrificed too many comrades and paid a heavy price - but in the end, the enemy was driven out and the world returned to peace.
The scarred earth is rejuvenated, erasing the traces of the war bit by bit. In countless reincarnations of spring and autumn, the young God of Fire grew up little by little.
The blue god watched everything silently. The little goose-yellow bird gradually acquired a slender body, broad wings, and a blazing flame that could be controlled as easily as breathing. The sunset is its soul, and the sparks are its arms. Even if it is in the cold land where the aurora lingers, the color will not dim at all; its toes and claws have become as sharp and powerful as the God of Ice, but even the movement of landing is Be careful and gentle, for fear of trampling on the newly grown wild flowers.
But the old enemies have not been eradicated. They continue to work in the dark, corroding the once unbreakable alliance. When gods and humans were vaguely aware of something strange, the situation was already irreconcilable.
On the day when the sun was swallowed by the shadows, the former comrades completely turned against each other.
The overwhelming emotions have already overwhelmed the ice god's will. The violent lightning struck mercilessly, and while the pain eroded his whole body, the last trace of warmth was finally extinguished.
The blue god was so angry. It couldn't even remember how it fought, it just wanted to completely freeze the annoying lightning. The leaping flames only touched his thoughts for a moment, and then he was once again overwhelmed by the tsunami-like anger.
As one of the gods of the old era, the Ice God has always been among the strongest. Therefore, it deservedly crushed its opponents.
However, when the fighting stopped, the memories overwhelmed by anger came back to his mind little by little.
As a creature that manipulates ice, the God of Ice is never afraid of severe cold and snow. However, at this moment it was shaking uncontrollably.
It clearly remembered - the soft goose-yellow color was torn apart by the ice blade, and the blood spattered on the dark earth, so poignant and gorgeous.
The blue god felt the biting cold for the first time.
"What on earth...have I done to my friend?"
The cycle of seasons continues.
The weak humans in the past gradually found their own way of survival, gradually gained a foothold in a world full of crises, and no longer needed the protection of gods. The God of Ice does not like to make noise, and its relationship with humans has become increasingly shallow. It has gradually changed from a highly believed god to a symbol in legends and stories.
Gradually, even the followers of the Ice God only regarded it as a neighbor living in the same place, and no one even called it by its old name anymore.
It no longer lives in the snow-capped mountains where ice willows grow, but begins to wander around the world. With no dependents to protect and no shackles to bind it, the Ice God can easily reach any corner of the world. The snow-capped mountains where I once lived have become an insignificant place among many places to stay.
However, it rarely gets close to the Orange Islands, and it never sets foot on Mount Aso.
When dusk goes and morning comes, the people will never rest. The blue gods flew silently through the clouds, watching people come and go in time.
——Until one day, a fiery breath erupted from a deep mountain in the southern country. At that moment, all the gods of the old times sensed its awakening.
And intense emotions once again overwhelmed the Ice God—joy, luck, and huge fear.
As if fleeing in a panic, it spread its broad wings and rushed towards the far north far away from the south.
Peace has lasted too long. Like the humans living on the beautiful land, the gods have long lost their vigilance in war. When the Ice God noticed the evil figure of the dark crow, it was already too late.
Pain, unconsciousness, and consciousness again. It found itself imprisoned in a small, dark space, its powerful wings tightly bound, unable to move at all. The power that could freeze the earth was gradually withdrawn, causing the body to gradually become weak and weak, and even the movement of thoughts became sluggish.
In the boundless darkness, silence and pain, only the hot and warm breath in the distance was as clear as ever - the blue god could feel that he was getting closer to it.
The Divine Bird closed his eyes, and memories that he had not wanted to recall for hundreds of years surged through his mind, like a silent tsunami in the darkness. Madness, ice blades, blood - and the strange and dazzling anger surging in the eyes of the dying fire god.
The longer a mythical beast lives, the stronger and more stable its mind is. Even if something from the outside world was constantly devouring its spiritual power, the Ice God should not have been defeated so quickly. Perhaps its long-dormant spiritual world is unable to resist the unknown and overwhelming hostility, or perhaps...
It has lost its resolve to fight it.
"If this is the punishment for my past crimes, I am willing to do so. It doesn't matter if it means breaking my wings or taking away my power."
"only……"
The blue god closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into darkness.
"Don't look at me like that."
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small theater:
Jing Mu & Yang Yu: Do you want to know why we are so skilled? Last year, the year before and the year before that, we all came as extras. We just dyed our hair white and wore green contact lenses, so we wouldn't be recognized at all. (tired smile)
