stonecrandall Chapter 28 The Gaze from the Foehn Wind!
Chapter 28 The Gaze from the Foehn Wind!
Chapter 28 The Gaze from the Foehn Wind!
The warmth on the cliff did not last forever.
The figures of Xi Lian and the others were ultimately manifested in a special way, and their figures gradually became transparent.
With warm smiles, they gradually transformed into specks of light.
It disappeared once again into the depths of the twelve "Origin Inscriptions" within Bai E's body.
My embrace felt empty again.
But that warmth and weight have been deeply imprinted on my soul.
Bai E sat alone on the edge of an ancient forest, far from human habitation, his mind sinking into his body.
There, the twelve "Original Inscriptions" were like twelve quietly flowing galaxies, each emanating a distinct aura, yet all belonging to the origin of the Onpharos world.
He could clearly sense that in the deepest part of each "galaxy," slumbered the soul imprint that was intertwined with his destiny.
"Perhaps the 'inscription' bestowed upon this realm by the Heavenly Canopy requires the power of this realm as a catalyst to be truly activated?"
Bai E seemed to be deep in thought.
He attempted to draw upon the Titan power belonging to Onpharos within his body and inject it into the dim "galaxy".
Aside from causing a tiny ripple, there was no further reaction.
The laws governing these two worlds seem to be fundamentally incompatible.
Just then, a violent roar came from the depths of the forest.
A massive, menacing-looking, ancient scaly lizard crashed through an old tree and appeared before him.
It clearly saw Bai Er as prey that had invaded its territory.
Its menacing mouthparts flickered their tongues, and a dark purple poisonous mist swirled around it.
The ferocious power of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast pressed down without any concealment.
In this forest, it is indeed a dominant force.
Bai E didn't even lift his eyelids.
The lizard was astonished that this tiny creature dared to ignore it.
In a fit of rage, it stomped its hind legs on the ground.
Enveloped in a foul wind and poisonous mist, it transformed into a blur and pounced, its blood-red maw aimed straight for Bai E's head!
Just as its sharp teeth were about to close.
Bai E simply flicked his finger in its direction with utter casualness.
A tiny, almost invisible gray ripple spread gently from the center of his fingertip.
Time and space exist wherever the ripples pass.
There was an extremely brief, conceptual "stagnation" and "dislocation".
The menacing, ancient scaled venomous lizard remained frozen in mid-air, its massive body still pouncing.
The next second, its tough scales, strong enough to withstand the attack of a Contra Douluo, along with the flesh, bones, and internal organs beneath them, were exposed.
Silently, it turned into the finest dust and drifted away.
There was only a deep black soul ring and a soul bone that shimmered with a faint light.
Remaining in place proves that it once existed.
Bai E's gaze fell on the slowly rotating black soul ring.
He could sense the unique soul power rules of the Douluo Continent and the life essence of this soul beast contained within.
"With the firewood of this world," perhaps I can ignite my "fire."
He stretched out his hand, and the ten-thousand-year-old soul ring obediently floated into his palm.
He guided the pure soul power and life energy within the soul rings.
He tentatively injected into the body the "galaxy" that represented "conflict".
At first, there was still resistance.
But this time, something seems different.
The nature of soul power in Douluo Continent.
A subtle, slow adaptive fusion developed between it and the "Original Inscription" bestowed by the heavens, which bore the imprint of the rules of this world.
The originally dim "Conflicting Galaxy" had a faint but undeniable ray of light at its very edge after absorbing the power of this ten-thousand-year soul ring!
Although the light was fleeting and faded away, that momentary "response" remained.
But it stirred ripples in Bai E's heart!
feasible!
The energy of Douluo Continent can be used to slowly nurture and activate the "Origin Inscription".
This allows the dormant imprints to become more stable and closer to a state of "resurrection"!
A thought flashed through his mind:
If enough and strong enough energy from this realm is gathered,
Can I truly enable them to no longer rely solely on the "mark" of my existence, but to truly reappear in the world?
Even in this unfamiliar world?
Even the faintest hope is a miracle he cannot afford to miss, having experienced thirty million cycles of despair.
He put away the soul bone and turned his gaze to the deeper parts of the forest and the wider Douluo Continent.
He wants to hunt.
At the very moment he attempted to absorb the power of the White Calamity Soul Ring.
In an inexplicable dimension of infinite height and interwoven concepts.
A being slowly opened its eyes.
He is not a physical entity, but rather a highly condensed "conceptual life" that pursues some kind of ultimate perfection.
In the realm where it exists, the threads of fate of countless worlds spread like a spider web.
He is an ancient seeker who wanders the edges of all realms, pursuing the ultimate clarity of "cause and effect" and the absolute authority of "memory".
He was not a messenger of any star god.
On the contrary, his ultimate ambition is to uncover the ultimate mystery of the destiny of "memory".
It brings together a vast array of causes and concepts sufficient to define the "memory" of the universe.
Thus, they usurped the position of the Star God of "memory" that was still in a state of "emptiness" or "unclear"!
At this moment, his body, composed of pure and clear thoughts, rippled slightly.
A causal line that is extremely thin, yet exceptionally strong and bright, and exudes a strong aura of "should not exist".
It suddenly struck him.
"This is----"
His thoughts swept across this causal line, instantly completing the tracing and analysis.
The source of the line is anchored in a world with flat energy responses and relatively simple rules.
But the other end of the line points to another coordinate.
Onpharos.
That served as a breeding ground for destruction.
The famous experimental field was "dealt with" by a higher being countless eons ago!
What shook him even more was the "mark" entwined at the core of this causal thread.
It was someone who should have been cleansed in the final cycle of reincarnation in Onphalus.
It is either reduced to nothingness or absorbed by the source of destruction as an "abnormal variable".
Caislana.
White Calamity.
"An experimental field that has long been 'terminated' —"
A martyr who should have been formatted —
The mind of Wulou Jingzi was filled with immense astonishment.
The ensuing intense interest was almost burning.
"The cause and effect have not been severed, but have instead penetrated the barriers of the world and taken root in another soil."
Such errors, such tenacity, such intensity of "memory" capable of distorting a predetermined end!
He carefully savored the fleeting fluctuations of power emanating from the causal line.
"Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!"
His mental state became increasingly volatile.
To become a "memory god," one must gather a vast authority sufficient to define the past and information of the universe.
Memories of birth and death in the ordinary world are like grains of sand.
And these individuals who "transcend destruction, bear anomalies, and constantly generate negative new memories" —
This is practically a memory singularity!
His thoughts raced.
"If I can devour and integrate the karma on this child, it will surely allow me to take a huge step forward in my understanding of the destiny of memories!"
His "gaze" was completely fixed on Douluo Continent and on Bai E.
"This unique fruit needs to be picked at the right time."
"However, this child must have something to rely on to survive until now."
The nature of that power seemed to have attracted some slight attention from the "Destruction" side as well?
Immediately following was an even deeper, more ancient gaze, seemingly echoing with endless war and destruction.
As if drawn by some kind of "flavor" contained within that gray ripple.
It was somehow connected by some mysterious force.
From a more distant and scorching dimension, across the endless void, it "glimpsed" over from afar!
The size of the person who wielded this "gaze" is unimaginable.
Its mere projection of attention caused extremely subtle disturbances in the star field where Douluo Continent was located.
It is not a star god.
It was more like a wisp of perception from a powerful being beneath him, whose aura had merged with the path of destruction after countless battles.
A vague yet majestic wave emanated from the senses of destruction.
With a startled expression, as if a distant memory had been stirred: "—Such a familiar aura, still alive?"
"—Refusing to become a Great Ruler of Annihilation, yet forging destruction to this level!"
"With such a foundation, if one is willing to throw oneself into destruction, one might be able to reach the position of 'Great Lord of Annihilation'."
A clear sense of regret and bewilderment lingered in its thoughts: "—Why resist? Why would you rather bear such a heavy burden than embrace the purity and sublimation of destruction?"
"A new path? Interesting."
This sense of destruction seemed to have taken a keen interest in the way Bai E existed.
Two paths leading to different supreme destinies.
However, all of them are "attention" that transcends the Douluo World.
Quietly and with great interest.
He gazed down at the man who was just beginning to try to rekindle the old flame using new methods.
In the forest, Bai E seemed to sense something.
He frowned almost imperceptibly and looked up at the sky.
But deep within his soul, his intuition, forged through countless dangers, stirred slightly.
It seems something is "looking" over.
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