Chapter 550 Who Killed the Raven in the Tower?(1/3)
[I can't tell you: in my confrontation and compromise with this world.]
【You are all here.】
【So I'm still at a loss,】
[Unable to give an explanation to this painful thought.]
【Just when I think of you, the world goes backwards in the bright halo.】
【Some things we think are eternal, including time,】
【Vulnerable.】
[——(Yu Xiuhua)] 1
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“—No matter how they see us as ‘heretics’, you won’t give up, don’t you?”
Su Mingan looked at Qianboer's eyes.
There was still the calmness of the wilderness in her eyes - it reminded people of flying goshawks, grasslands and wind...
In the blink of an eye, his intersecting eyes were locked by the night wind, as if a tug-of-war of separation suddenly began.
She stared at him tightly, her eyes met his eyes, and the light-colored eyes brewed with loneliness that could watch over the night.
"I really shouldn't hesitate."
She let go of her hand that blocked him.
"Go." She said:
“—Become the God among the Madman.”
Su Mingan glanced at her and continued to stretch his hand forward.
Finally, he encountered that authority.
“Wow——!”
The moment he held authority, it turned into a black crow bracelet and hung on his wrist.
"Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-"
Three black bracelets swayed on Su Mingan's wrist, making a crisp collision sound, bringing out a strange rhythm.
The black lamb creeping and whistling black python, the black crow spreading its wings and soaring.
The raised patterns appear as if they suddenly became alive, and a mysterious and heavy aura came to their faces, as if they saw the primitive scroll of people and hunting in ancient times, and the swords and fires in the original forest.
——They open three pairs of bright red eyes.
Su Mingan's heart was filled with vast emotions for a moment.
At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of the people in the dome, and touch their rich and prosperous emotions.
The sadness of losing a loved one, the anger tortured by fate, the despair of cursing the invasion of the sky, the depression of tomorrow invisible...
He seemed to be able to hear the wail in their hearts, and hear the overwhelming sound of their souls-
——Why are we born with curses!?
——Why do devout faith be fooled? Why do those who face faith the most cannot get a happy ending?
——Why can you only have your wings cut off and you can’t see the sky light no matter how hard you struggle?
——If you can hear God, appear quickly, appear quickly—
——We will sacrifice all our faith, will, life, and soul to you—
——Pray for you—
——Rescue our wild souls that are unwilling to surrender.
Around him, the extremely impactful white tentacles spread around him, quickly breaking through the castle.
They tore the atmosphere and burned the sky, almost breaking through the layers of dark curtains, like the light that was born in ancient times, and thousands of falling meteors rolled up the whistling sound that could be heard in the entire dome.
At this time, the curse of the sky like a living creature was pressing down on the entire dome. The heavy rain hangs upside down along the black particles, as if it was rolling up dark rain waves, just like the end of the world.
He was lifted up by a force, flew high up to the sky along the broken castle, looking straight at the curse of the sky below--
——The Tower of London breaks.
——The dark raven flew high to the boundless sky.
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[——Five years ago, the curse of the sky came.]
[——The dome is in a crisis of destruction, and people flee in panic, just like the end of the world.]
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In the forest, a little boy holding candy raised his head and looked into the sky.
At this time, the curse of the sky was coming, and his ears were filled with the crackling sound of fire, the heavy rain rolled back by the curse mud, the sizzling sound of the curse under the sky, the roars of people, the cry of despair, and the sound of running away.
"Feng Qiqi, let's go, we have to go back to the tribe! The curse of the sky has arrived, and it's very dangerous now!" The elder next to him went to pull him.
However, Feng Qiqi remained motionless.
"Great Elder, look, what is that?" he pointed to the sky.
He saw a brilliant white figure in the sky.
The faint white figure stood above the high forest, like a bird that pounced on the sky, like the most glorious sun.
So bright, so bright.
He is like a beam of light that tear apart the darkness in boundless darkness.
He rose from the direction of the castle and got closer and closer to the curse of the sky.
The skylight made Feng Qiqi's eyes blurry, and even the burning scars did not show any pain.
"...Is that the legendary Lord Bai Shen?" he said.
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[——At that time, the Bai God descended before people, transformed into a barrier, sacrificed his divine nature, blocked the curse of the sky, and blessed the people, and died.]
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[——This is the eternal ending.]
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At this moment, a silent sense of majesty enveloped the area.
The people who were running in panic heard the sound of the wind like whispers.
When they raised their heads, they could see their god standing in the sky.
People watched him for a long time through a brilliant white fog, and his brilliant brilliance dyed the dome into a bright white.
The white light blocked His face, and they could not see him clearly.
However, people know.
——That is a god.
——That is the one who has believed in them for a hundred years, which will protect them, dispel curses, and represent the perfect God of Bai.
The air seemed to be stagnant.
The sky light suddenly stopped and the black fog stagnated.
In the world, endless creatures...
It's like being wrapped in still amber.
No one ran away in panic. They knelt on the ground in unison, bowed their heads, prayed, and offered their loyalty almost burning souls to the coming figure.
Their lifelong piety is particularly clear at this moment.
In the sky, the only moving white figure slowly flew into the sky.
It was the only movement in silence, with a sense of space missing, and countless condensed figures shook through.
In the endless silence, only He is flying towards the sky, as if he is stepping on an invisible ladder.
Behind Him was a figure, slender and thin, as if he was following him.
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【Long time ago…】
【There is a kind, righteous and kind god.】
[He represents the only and perfection, and will come to the dome when disaster occurs and protect people.]
[Therefore, the dome land is rich and the weather is good. The devout people live and work in peace and prosperity, and the wheat grain is harvested.]
To be continued...