Chapter 2: Secrets
Bai Fenggu's heart was firm, and then his heart moved, and he had already suppressed the second element god Nair Saraku, who had appeared in the outside world because of his inexplicable emotions, in the sea of knowledge, but Onexia's next words made him extremely shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info.com <
In the memories of Nersalaku, which was inherited by White Maple Valley, vivid scenes all show the deep friendship between Onexia and his youngest brother. In this case, although Onexia is already a powerful existence living in the clouds, in the face of the family affection that is regarded as a treasure, it is impossible to maintain the clarity of its own heart, and even unwilling to accept reality, and strives for a futile illusion to comfort the sad heart, White Maple Valley will not be surprised.
However, it is an indisputable fact that in the war with the desolate starry sky, the soul core that represents the origin of the Nersala inventory was completely shattered, and even with the help of the Chaos Stone, what has been passed down through thousands of generations of reincarnation is nothing more than an empty and illusory memory.
In the concept of the infinite plane, when the soul core of a life is broken, it means the end of that life. The so-called reincarnation and rebirth, without exception, need to maintain the purity and integrity of the soul core, so that the person after reincarnation is the original person.
is like the reincarnation in the heroic battlefield, the one after reincarnation, even though he has experienced a death, but he is the same as him before reincarnation, because the soul core is the same, and he is the same in existence after all.
In the final analysis, the current White Maple Valley, even though it has transformed from a human body into a desperate black dragon true body, in the sense of existence, is the same person as the weak self before reincarnation. As for Nairsaraku, after rational judgment, the relationship between the two is just a mass of memory inheritance.
The so-called bystanders are clear, and the authorities are fascinated, if this intricate relationship is judged by a slightly knowledgeable and irrelevant person, or even Bai Fenggu, it is easy to understand everything, but on Onexia, perhaps, her choice is more likely to occupy Bai Fenggu's body with that memory as the main body, creating an empty and false brother, even if it is just a puppet-like existence.
Bai Fenggu did not hesitate to speculate with the greatest malice about the woman who was about to come out of the dark cave, but as the beautiful, enchanting, graceful, and noble figure walked in front of him, silently watching him with a pair of deep eyes, the words that spit out from those red lips still surprised him.
Because, what Onexia said, it was impressive, "I am looking forward to, of course, you, although Nelsalaku is my dear brother, but he is dead after all." ā
Deafening, Onexia's tone was so calm that it seemed to be taken for granted that Bai Fenggu was stunned for a long time, with an unconcealable surprise on his face, and finally, he pushed his confusion to the woman in front of him, and asked concisely, "Why?" ā
Instead of directly answering White Maple Valley's confusion, Onexia turned her ethereal gaze to the deep darkness in the distance, and whispered a secret before the Endless Age, "The memories of Nersalaku that you inherited have not seen the final end of the war. Of course, we won, but after the victory, it all began. ā
White Maple Valley nodded slightly, but did not speak, acting as a quiet listener, and then, he heard Onexia continue, "Father is arrogant and regards himself as a supreme being, how can he tolerate the Radiant Consciousness and Dire Consciousness pressing on his head, even though they are just two pan-consciousnesses without independent will?!" ā
"Hehe, in fact, at the time of the sublimation of the World of Warcraft, if it weren't for my father's secret manipulation because he didn't have the possibility of fusing the plane origin and controlling everything, how could the World of Warcraft plane origin be divided into two hostile consciousnesses?"
Onexia seems to explain the hidden secrets of the heroic battlefield hidden in the vast history, but for what follows, these are nothing.
"There was no chance before, but when my father led the dragon army to conquer the Flood Starry Sky Plane, he found an opportunity to rise. At that time, he exchanged the independence of the Dragon Legion at the cost of half of the Flood Starry Sky Plane Origin under his control. ā
"Independence?"
"Yes, independence!"
Saying this, Onexia smiled coldly, "Don't you think that the Hero Battlefield is like an invisible prison for the so-called cloud heroes, the so-called reincarnated?!" Look at the heroic brand on the back of your hand, doesn't it look like the brand of a slave?! ā
Bai Fenggu was silent, reincarnated for so many years, he had this kind of sad speculation in his heart more than once, but after thinking about it, he could only bury it deep in his heart. Because of this pursuit, he is too far away from the present.
Perhaps, only an existence of the level of the former Deathwing Nesario, or the current Ghost Lady, can have enough strength and foundation to pursue the freedom from the heroic battlefield.
"Lady Ghost?!"
Thinking of this, a bright light suddenly flashed in Bai Fenggu's heart, and he couldn't help but think: "Could it be that the high-level leaders of the Hero Battlefield have been planning ......?!" ā
Standing on the opposite side of White Maple Valley, Onexia continued her story, "For the Endless Ages, my father led his dragon army to free himself from the shackles of the heroic battlefield, and then went on an expedition to warp the abyss, and finally completed it not long ago! ā
Speaking of this, Onexia's charming eyes were filled with brilliant flames, and she said proudly: "Now, my father is about to return to the heroic battlefield with the power of the top civilization to distort the void, and fulfill the agreement with the ghost lady, this era is destined to belong to our era!" ā
White Maple Valley's heart shook violently, and he only felt that the heroic battlefield, the twisted void, plus the Endless Abyss Civilization and the Valoran Civilization, and even the splendor of the entire multiverse were all in front of him, but, in addition to being shocked, he still had doubts in his heart, "So, since what you are looking forward to is not the return of Nersarakul, what does all this have to do with me?" ā
When White Maple Valley asked this question again, Onexia's gaze turned to sadness and pain, she stared at the familiar face of the man in front of her in a daze, as if she saw the figure of the person similar to her through this face, and she whispered: "In the battle of the desolate starry sky, you were seriously injured to death, and at that time, my father and I smashed the Chaos Stone into your broken remnant soul, which was indeed a slim fantasy, hoping that this treasure of the desolate starry sky could save your life." ā
"But for thousands of years, the times have shifted, and the vicissitudes of life have changed, and in the end, it is still a bad move. Who would have thought that in the end, it would be the Chaos Stone that contained part of the origin of the plane of the desolate starry sky because of the destruction of the desolate starry sky and gave birth to instinctive hostility, which wiped out the core of your soul and reduced it to an unknown soul in the red dust. (To be continued.) )8