Falling into the pit, the surging natural disasters continued, but no sound could be heard in the ears of the summer wind.

Looking at the familiar pure white source stone bush in front of him, he felt as if time had come to a standstill.

.....

The reason why it is called déjà vu is that he still retains something similar to it in his memory.

This memory can be traced back to the distant Ursas.

At that time, he was just an ordinary little brother of the Glasgow Gang who was accidentally taken in by Vina.

In a villa in Chernobog, because of a natural disaster information given by Winter, the Glasgow Gang, who had made a mistake in smuggling source stones, temporarily decided to go to a remote natural disaster area and plunder the source stones.

The abandoned city that was swept away by natural disasters is called Mandel City.

In that city, they were attacked by the Infected, and at the same time, he encountered the Red Knife and the Frost Moon for the first time.

In the wreckage of the city, which was filled with chaos and violence, some people lost their lives, and others contracted the source stone disease, including himself.

In order to cover Indra's retreat with Vina, who had fallen into a coma, he stayed there, and at that time, he killed someone with a knife for the first time.

Eventually, he is forced into a building by the frenzied Infected, and eventually, with no way to hide, he meets the leader of the Hesse, the Raven.

.....

To be honest, until now, Xia Feng was still unsure of how he inherited the black and white twin.

At the last moment when he was beaten to death by the dark crow, he vaguely remembered that his head knocked down a black and white source stone bush.

In his throat, he was stuffed with an unidentified hard object that made him extremely painful.

And at this moment, the source stone bush in front of him coincided with the picture in his memory.

The only difference is that this source stone bush is only white, not black.

....

At the No. 4 Experimental Base of Rhine Life, Yuanshan had interpreted the characteristics of the Ancient Stone for him.

It is called an ancient stone because this stone, which contains great power, is not a product of this era.

It existed a long time ago, even as long as the last civilization.

On the other hand, Ancient Stones can only be inherited by "people" from the previous civilization.

The power of the Ancient Stone will be used by the Inheritor for as long as he or she lives, and when the Inheritor dies, the Ancient Stone will disappear with it.

I don't know how long it will take for the vanished Ancient Stone to condense again somewhere in the world, quietly waiting for the next successor.

....

....

A tear flowed from the corner of Xia Feng's eye, and he understood.

The black and white twin will never be separated, even if it is forcibly abandoned by the inheritor, even if the infinitely growing black power has exceeded the controllable scope of the white power, as long as the inheritor does not die, it will still return.

From birth to destruction, black and white will always be together, the years change, the times change, and they will never be separated.

Xia Feng felt it, it was the white power he was familiar with, the white source stone bush that was so pure that there was no trace of impurities, it was echoing with the black power in his body.

It's like a pair of winged birds that never leave you, even if my wings are no longer as high as yours.

But at least, my presence can prevent you from falling into the abyss.

.....

Perhaps, the lost white power has not disappeared, and it has always existed in the air after being forcibly stripped away by the inheritors.

It needs a special opportunity to reunite itself and return to its successors.

And this opportunity may be a natural disaster.

Last time, the black and white twins were also born in the natural disaster area of Mandel City, and condensing into this ancient stone containing great power must consume even more energy.

And the formation of natural disasters is like a catalyst.

At this point, all the opportunities are connected in a straight line and reach the end.

If he hadn't made up his mind to accept the challenge of Sakuratakeran's presence in the midst of a natural disaster, he would never have seen the white power reunited.

"Long time no see......"

Feeling the soft energy emanating from the white source stone bushes, Xia Feng used the last of his strength and raised his arm.

Then, he came into contact with a part of the natural disaster that belonged to him.

.....

"Huh!"

Touched by the summer breeze, the pure white source stone bush lit up with a faint light, and then turned into bits of stardust and drifted into the wind.

In the next second, a milky white light appeared in his chest.

The pain is dispelled, the anger is soothed, and it is like being in a warm current of comfort, and all the pain is gone.

"Ding!"

A crisp sword roar seemed to come from the depths of the soul, the sword of the goddess, cutting through all the pain in the world.

In the deep pit, white pillars of light rose into the sky, and the devastated natural disaster area was illuminated by this strong light.

At this moment, most of the people in Xichuan saw this white pillar of light that went straight to the sky.

People looked up in shock, and the light in the middle of the night seemed to be the manifestation of the goddess of light.

....

Somewhere in Xichuan, a mysterious man in a black robe quietly watched the pillar of light.

As the culprit who gave the dark blue source stone to Ying Wulan, he knew that Ying Wulan still lost in the end.

This is the strongest divine envoy in his opinion, but in the end he still loses to the black and white twins.

Without any hesitation, the black-robed man turned and left.

For him, Dongguk has lost the meaning of continuing to stay.

....

....

On the periphery of the deep pit, looking at the summer breeze that came out step by step, there was a rare surprise in Ying Wulan's empty eyes.

The constant repetition of "I haven't lost yet" has finally stopped.

Xia Feng's pace was as steady as Mount Tai, and as he advanced, the source stone bushes at his feet were eclipsed again.

Obviously, after being completely healed by the white power, he can still absorb the energy of the source stone.

The milky white light in his body gradually dissipated, and when he opened his left eye, the black flame in his pupil was still burning.

Feeling the change in the balance of power in his body, Xia Feng has completely understood.

The returning white power has created an imbalance in strength with the black power, and now the white power has lost the ability to reset the operating cycle.

The black power on the 31st day did not subside, but returned to its peak again because the body healed by the white power.

For him, this duel in the catastrophe has returned to the beginning from the end.

....

Standing still, looking at Ying Wulan, who was wrapped in source stone crystals, Xia Feng pulled out the Shenyue Sword again.

"Sword God, don't you continue?"

Sakura Takeran glared, because most of the tissues in his body had been replaced by source stone crystals, and it was already difficult for him to say the whole thing.

Without a superfluous response, the warrior, who had been endowed with the power of the deep sea, raised the Sakura knife again.

"Ahh

With a hoarse roar, Sakura Wulan rushed towards Xia Feng again, and the Sakura Knife in his hand was instantly filled with surging lightning.

Xia Feng didn't dodge, the black power of the 31st day gathered all over his body, and he also rushed towards Ying Wulan.

Under the natural disaster, the two figures collided together in an instant.

.....

"Poof! Burst! ”

The bodies of the two were close to each other, and two muffled sounds came.

The sharp Shenyue Knife broke through the open stone crystal, and Qi Gen sank into Ying Lan Lan's chest, and at the same time, Ying Lan Wu's Sakura Knife also pierced out from Xia Feng's back.

In the next second, two knives were drawn from each other's bodies at the same time, and hot blood spilled into the sky.

His face was splattered with blood, but Xia Feng was laughing wildly.

At the same time, the milky white light in his body lit up again.

"Hahaha, you think you're immortal?"