Chapter Ninety-Three: The Great Tribulation
Since then, Wang Hao, Wang Yuan, and Kai Yuelin have lived in Anyang in order to cope with the coming end-of-life catastrophe.
Wang Hui regained his former vitality and mentality, and the blazing fire of revenge rekindled in his chest made him feel more energetic every day. He moved the sunflower field and wooden house to the outskirts of Anyang, and still lived there with Wang Yuan and Kai Yuelin, but he would go to the palace every day to work with Wang Jiang and others, transforming Anyang into a mysterious ark that could cope with the arrival of the apocalypse.
30,000 years is just a long vacation for Wang Yu, time flies like a white horse, and soon, the lifespan of human beings is locked in just a hundred years, and there will be no more bloodline supernatural powers and cultivation qualifications inherited from their ancestors.
Wang Hao knew that the time had finally come.
The enchantment that envelops Anyang has long been more than just isolation and protection, since learning that the Lord of this world is recovering all things related to cultivation in time, the Anyang Great Enchantment has added new functions, and the new enchantment designed by Wang Yu and Wang Jiang has added a layer of mysterious inner net on the original basis, which is-for-tat with the creator.
Perhaps because he was delirious after all, under the conscious competition of Wang Yu and others, he obtained more mysterious concepts than the creator recovered, which also led to Anyang becoming a holy city far more suitable for cultivation than any cave heaven blessed land, although the price was the total decay of cultivation in the outside world, the powerful spells that could move mountains and reclaim the sea in the past could no longer be cast, and only a few magical illusions that had a small effect on people's hearts were still effective. On the surface, this seemed to be a tragic victory, but Wang Hao knew in his heart that the Creator had taken back only what was dispensable to Him. He is the source of everything, and no matter how much He and others try to converge on the tributaries, there can be more than He has.
So it can only ...... Curves save the country.
In this room, a thick white mist fills the space. Wang Yu was naked, sitting cross-legged on the ground, countless red and white, purple and yellow light casting pipelines were connected behind him, deep into the body, and integrated him with the entire Anyang Great Enchantment, the concept accumulated in the past 30,000 years and all the energy in the city were his backing, Wang Jiang, Wang Ling, Wang Amaranth, Wang Wei and others stood in front of him and stared at him, and the already slim Qi Yuelin stood beside him, the girl's expression was calm, her eyes were calm, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.
As the strongest man in the world, Wang Yu should not need other help, but awakening to the ruins has completely changed his nature, and now it is easy for him to erase what he wants to destroy and destroy something, but this time the purpose is not to destroy the world and try to die with the Creator, but to disrupt His plan and fight for a better future for everyone.
Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes, and the runes that seemed to be zero eyes appeared in front of his forehead, and those light-cast pipelines dimmed, unable to be seen. They still exist, but they have become a conceptual tool to connect Wang Yu to the enchantment.
He stood up, dressed in empty white, and bowed his head lightly to the crowd.
"It's time. ”
He could feel the mysterious dryness of the outside world, and that feeling was like the discomfort and anxiety he had when he left Yunmengze for the first time and came to land.
"Rin, Rumia, help me. ”
He paused unnaturally for a moment, then said:
"Rumia, I'm sorry. ”
In his left eye, the cardamom girl shook her head.
[This is my own choice, you didn't do anything that needs to be apologized.] 】
She looked up at him with a bright smile.
"Of course, brother. ”
"Lin. ”
Wang Yu lowered his head and stared at the girl's face, calm and low, but he did not flinch at all, let alone the slightest remorse.
"I'm sorry. ”
"There's nothing to regret, brother. ”
Ji Yuelin's smile is still sweet, just like when she first met Wang Yu.
"This is my mission, and my duty. ”
"I'm here for you. ”
Qi Yuelin turned into a golden light and threw it into Wang Hao's right eye, and she actually entered Wang Hao's heart and lived in the Spring and Autumn Dream. Wang Hui could see her sitting peacefully in the charred deer platform, holding the huqin, and she was at ease. And both Yue Lin and Wang Hui knew that from then on, Wang Hui would never let Yue Lin leave.
Wang Jiang subconsciously clenched her fists, but she also understood that it was necessary, and Qi Yuelin was an indispensable key component of this operation. It's just that 30,000 years have passed, and as the only person who can share her secrets, Kai Yuelin has already become her extremely close friend.
And for Wang Jiang, this is one more reason to defeat Wang Hui.
Wang Yuan also restrained her smile very rarely, she looked at Wang Yu with a half-withered and half-glorious bamboo umbrella, and she couldn't tell whether it was sadness or nostalgia in her eyes. But no matter what, she will unconditionally support Wang Hao's decision.
"Wait a minute. ”
The Yokai Sage spreads its wings.
"I'll go back as soon as I go. ”
An Yangjun rose to the sky, all obstacles and obstacles were reduced to nothing in front of him, and he left the enchantment and returned to the world.
Wang Jiang was silent for a moment, waved his hand and created a screen in front of him to broadcast Wang Hui's every move.
"Leave the rest to him. We...... You can only watch from the sidelines. ”
The rest of the people felt extremely unwilling, although everyone's strength had made great progress in the past 30,000 years, but in the face of such a catastrophe, only Wang Hao could still compete with the protagonist of the creation, or only he could barely fight against him.
Wang Yu appeared in the deep sea, and the clouds around him still maintained a misty form even in the seawater. Returning to her hometown, Rumia's body swelled as she grew taller and plumpest, with her blonde hair cascading down to her waist. The woman walked out of Wang Hao's left eye, from virtual to real, perhaps because she had been with Wang Huang for too long, and three pairs of bat-like membranous wings appeared on Rumia's back, but the winged hands were made of pure darkness, and there was no biological texture to be seen.
The woman opened her scarlet eyes and moved her limbs, rubbing her body curiously.
"Is this what it's like to have your own body? It's good, I've experienced a ...... like never before. Freely. ”
"I'm sorry, Rumia. But you may not be able to enjoy it for long. ”
"Hey, I know. ”
Rumia and Wang raised their heads together and looked at the vast land floating in the sea.
"After all, it's a choice I made. ”
The six-winged blonde's body dissolved and returned to the majestic darkness of the sea. Wang Hui and Rumia already had an incomparably deep connection, and their souls even began to gradually become homogeneous. So at this moment, there is endless darkness supporting Wang Hao, and the black of existence climbs to the white of nothingness, dyeing the wings on Wang Hao's back with dark lines.