Chapter 8: Awakening

At night, the Temple of the Rabbit Spirit.

The temple is actually not very old, probably only more than 700 years old.

In fact, the whole city is at this age, and according to the historical records of the rabbits, they migrated here from the ice realm when the bipeds were defeated and perished.

Thousands of years ago, the earthly world collapsed, and the surviving bipeds built their last resistance base here, gathering a large amount of supplies and armed forces. But when the rabbits entered the city, there was not a single living thing, no sign of battle, and not a single corpse, leaving only an empty, well-stocked fortress. Since then, there have been no reports of bipedal beasts in the entire earthly world, and this arrogant race, which once claimed to be the top of the food chain and the spirit of all things, mysteriously disappeared without warning.

Rabbits, which have been displaced for nearly 100 years, have settled down here and multiplied. The supplies left behind by the bipeds not only helped the rabbits survive the severe cold of those years, but also greatly enriched their armed forces with a variety of new weapons of war.

Scholars worked hard to develop the use of these weapons at the cost of the lives of many test soldiers, and it is said that the Collapse of Heaven was founded by the original weapons researchers. This gave the rabbits a strong hole card in the later wars against other races, and also made all kinds of beasts who despised the rabbit clan suffer enough.

The rabbits developed their own city around the fortress. However, to this day, there are still plenty of unexplored areas and mysterious gates that cannot be opened.

The temple was originally an unidentified structure built by bipedal beasts, and at the very center of the temple was the core of energy that had been excavated here, a boulder with healing power and unidentified patterns. Not only does the boulder heal the wounds of nearby creatures, but some of the rabbits can even sense the impulses of life emanating from the stone.

This talent was strengthened over the generations, and eventually the rabbits who sensed the healing power and guided them became priests of status and fame, not only as healers of the rabbits, but also as spiritual leaders, and thus established a religion in which the rabbit spirit was the main god.

At the moment of great distress, the rabbits gather here to heal and pray.

A corner of the temple is filled with a gentle flow of magic power.

The lizard's head is sawed in half by Suzu with a gear, revealing the blue ball inside. Lotus poked lightly with the tip of her claw, and the blue ball flickered, like a soft jellyfish.

There was a beating of mana from the tips of the claws.

"How should I use this thing, eat it?" asked Suzu with a wink.

Lian glanced at it, "I don't know, whether it's for internal use or external application?" ”

"I don't think there's going to be an instruction manual in this head," the lop-eared rabbit replied pretending to be serious.

Lian sat down beside the sleeping hawny, lifted the fur blanket and held the delicate body in her arms, and then carefully pinched the blue orb that seemed to be filled with water with the tips of her claws, and brought it to Hazy.

Suddenly, the small blue ball seemed to fade a little, and the surrounding magic power significantly increased the speed of the flow.

"Wow, it seems to have worked!" Even Suzu, who wasn't the caster, could clearly feel the change around her. There was a lot of anticipation in his eyes.

Gradually, the flow of magic formed a magic field, which began to become stable, and Ren felt that this magic field was centered on the hazy in her arms, pouring into the hazy body like a hundred rivers entering the sea. "Abyss Eye, hmph, that's a lot," it thought to himself.

Hazy's smooth back was resting on her chest, and Lian listened to Hazy's heartbeat and felt its pulse becoming vibrant. So Lian closed her eyes and hugged her tighter, her flesh talking to each other, and she began to feel the blood flow in the rabbit in her arms, and her limbs were quickly repaired by the energy from the magic field.

Lotus's mind began to wander through Hao's body, and gradually, the mind and the body were indistinguishable from each other, and it felt as if it were its own body. The blood that had absorbed the energy of the mana field was transported to all parts of the body as the heart beats, and each organ that was cheered again. This sleeping body gradually awakens from the inside out, from the internal organs to the muscles, and finally even every pore on the skin is opened, full of the joy of resurrection, and every soft rabbit hair on the surface of the skin seems to be dancing.

The countercurrent vortex in the body of the hazy had been filled at some point and disappeared. Lotus turned around in Hao's body, and then walked up from the spine to the back of the neck, Hao's beautiful bone curve made it a little addicted, and the will rubbed a few times lazily on the back of the neck, the bones here were smooth and well-behaved, and it enjoyed it with that wonderful touch. Go up and up to the brain.

Boom, the sanity link was broken and thrown out by the main owner.

Lian opened her eyes and looked down, and met the eyes of a judge criminal, staring at it.

"Ah, you're awake, great, aren't you hungry?" pretended nothing had happened.

The long ears twitched, and he got up from Lian's arms with a complicated expression, and turned around and raised his claws to give a burst.

"Whew, you hit me!"

"Don't pretend to be pathetic, what did you want to do just now?" squinted at it.

Trying to peek at the memory was obviously recognized, the little white rabbit stuck out his tongue at the hazy.

Hazy looked at the small blue ball on the side, which had turned light blue at this time. It pondered for a moment, then understood what was happening, and reached out its paw to touch Lian's little head.

The blood-thicker than water-dense affection between them no longer needs to be thanked.

"Now, why don't you kiss it?" said Lian suddenly.

A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he put on a disgusted expression, "I said, this is a temple, right?

The winds of magic have long since dissipated.

There is an inexplicable sweet smell in the air, like osmanthus candy made during the Mochizuki Festival in autumn.