The Song of the Mermaid: Shura Field 12
The world line has concluded with the current plot. The gourmets in the live broadcast room have smelled the scent of the story coming to an end. Now, some of the fattened-up parties finally can't help it. They can't wait for the live broadcast room to end and the anime version to come out, and they rush into the live broadcast room to watch it every day.
[Eee ...
[I've watched the entire third season of the anime and am now following it in the livestream. It's said to be a Shura Field. Damn, I can't stand it! Pet me! Can't the cub be sweet once after dying three times?!]
[Place your bets! The odds are open! Let's gamble on whether Ah Zai will die again this time!]
[Hasn't this livestream's style been figured out for a long time? (Lights a cigarette. What else is there to guess? I'll livestream eating my own tentacles if I survive!]
[Push! This livestream has always been known for its warm and healing atmosphere. Well, it's actually quite heartwarming sometimes, the kind of warmth that's full of swordsmanship... So let's look forward to the final scene where the villain is defeated and there's a happy ending.]
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After a feeling of spatial distortion, Ning Ren heard the sound of cold wind in his ears.
He shook off the dizziness in his head, and the surrounding scenes appeared in his mind.
The pink grass, as boundless as the sea, is silent here, bending down with the wind and making waves.
The pillar of light that shot up into the sky exuded a different aura than before, very sacred. The light was not dazzling and it did not seem to be aggressive at all.
Ning Ren was very familiar with this feeling; it was the power of divinity.
His godhead, shattered in ancient times, was gathered by the Heavenly Dao and stored within this great stone for repair over a full ten thousand years. Ning Ren didn't know what repairing a godhead required besides time, but he could sense that the godhead within was nearly complete.
The pink grass was so thick that he didn't want to be held, so he stepped on Lorenzo's forearm and held his shoulder with his other hand.
Apart from the cold environment, the scenery here is really beautiful.
Ning Ren heard someone whispering behind him:
"I heard this is the... the young master who died young..."
"It's quite beautiful. It can grow so lushly in this environment..."
"After all, it's someone else's child, so we have to take good care of it. I wonder how much effort they put into maintaining it behind the scenes... Hey, be careful, don't step on it..."
After hearing this, Ning Ren looked down.
The pink daisy on the ground grows densely, and you will definitely step on it if you step on it. There is no way to avoid it.
Ning Ren turned his head and glanced back, but unexpectedly found that Asulin was looking at him.
He was wearing a blindfold now, so naturally there was no "eyes" or "gaze" to speak of. Others didn't know who he turned his head to look at, but Asulin seemed to know that Ning Ren was looking at him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
...Dad, why does it feel weird?
Ning Ren turned his head back.
The sacrificial light column requires the blood of the Mi tribe to trigger unusual movements. Ning Ren is no longer a member of the Mi tribe, so he stood on Lorenzo's shoulder with peace of mind and walked towards that direction, getting closer and closer.
Golden ancient characters swirled on both sides of the circular platform, and around it flew scholars in research uniforms. After all, they had only deciphered a small portion of the text, so their work had to continue.
Ning Ren silently called out to the Heavenly Dao in his heart:
"Are you there? Can you hear me? I'm already here. Do I need to prepare in advance? When can I merge?"
Anyway, it must be done in secret and without anyone noticing.
After shouting for a while, Tiandao ignored him.
Ning Ren sighed.
never mind.
As long as it's not today.
Today he is here to take a look with everyone.
As for the question I just thought of about the coming of the Sky Crack, and why it only targeted one of the four domains instead of the entire domain, it would not be too late to talk about it after the Heavenly Dao took care of him.
Ning Ren has already absorbed the blood of God. Tiandao told him that the heart fire is needed as an introduction to reshape the godhood.
He heard what Tiandao meant, that it would help draw Lan Huadis's heart fire over, but he didn't expect that his brother and sister brought the heart fire directly to the City of Chaos.
It should be more convenient.
The commotion of reshaping the godhead is expected to be quite large, but Ning Ren had already thought about it. He could prepare a blood-linked puppet as a substitute early on, and he would hide in the dark.
Even though he has the body of a cub, he is a very smart, calculating, and hiding adult!
"The power of the sacrificial light pillar this time is also a bit strange. I can't fully control it like before. I can only draw out some of it and let everyone feel it a little."
Asulin stepped into the air, walked to the front of the sacrificial altar, turned around, and formed seals with his hands.
His tone was normal. "I just want everyone to close their eyes so that you can feel it. Please don't open your eyes before I speak, otherwise it will be ineffective."
Everyone said it was no problem.
Si Mao also followed, squatting on the second-tier circular platform, and instructed the researchers who were a bit in the way, "You guys pause for a moment, the leader has something to do, um... Then you go over there, turn around and close your eyes, don't look."
The scholars put away their tools and went to the back as instructed.
You actually need to close your eyes to feel it.
Wen Duolin's eyes flashed when she heard this, and her mental power enveloped the voice and transmitted it into Carlos' ears:
"This is an opportunity. We can use the Heart Fire to test whether the cub is related to Little Urri. Once we are sure there is no connection, we can take it back."
Carlos: "Why don't we go secretly when there are fewer people around?"
Wen Duolin: "He's guarded by a Void Realm cultivator and a peak Yang Realm cultivator, and we can't use the Blood Burning Technique to force them. Now, in public, is the best opportunity. If we're discovered, we can say that it was the Heart Fire that was getting close to the child, and it won't cause a conflict between the two clans."
Carlos: “Okay.”
After the two of them had discussed it, they notified their other brothers and sisters. The six of them exchanged glances with each other and changed their positions without leaving any trace.
Dorothea, who looked the most harmless, took the Heart Fire Shield from her eldest sister and took a few steps towards Ning Ren.
Abra glanced back, aware of something. He saw a young girl with pigtails smiling sweetly at him. The old city lord smiled back and then focused on their king.
Lorenzo patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, King. You are wearing a blindfold. If you get scared later, just hold on to me."
Ning Ren: "Yeah."
If his mind is still open, will his father's seal be affected?
Ning Ren thought for a moment and temporarily closed his mind.
His vision went dark.
Everyone present closed their eyes, and Asulin's gaze was finally no longer concealed. There was only a small figure in his eyes.
The cub closed its eyes, scratched its cheeks, and randomly pushed back its wind-blown hair - there was a hint of groping in its movements.
Asulin was sure that the child was invisible at the moment.
He could see like a normal person before, probably because the mermaids had equipped him with some treasure, but now the function of this treasure has been turned off.
After it became quiet, the wind blowing here seemed to become colder.
Asulin's clothes were blown up by the wind, and his gray-blue eyes were finally no longer as calm as a deep pool.
He took a deep breath, first used the sacrificial light column to interfere with other people's perception, then changed his starting gesture, and the seal was suddenly reversed!
Blood knot!
A drop of scarlet blood suddenly appeared on the young leader's chest.
The drop of blood burst out with a strong blood-red light, and like water waves, it gradually turned into an extremely huge blood-red seal. The color of the seal continued to deepen and deepen, turning into the rich black and red color when it was first planted.
After the seal was completely formed, it was like a rootless duckweed, with nowhere to land.
A Sulin communicated with the sacrificial light pillar, and in his heart he whispered the few words that Simao had taught him, not daring to miss a single word:
"The current leader of the Mi tribe, Asulin, is looking for... his deceased young son..."
He spoke these words with some hesitation, and then gradually calmed down.
"With the blood of our closest relatives as our roots, we will reunite with the blood source..."
"Using the thoughts of family affection as a guide, I summon the distant souls..."
"Using the thoughts of the tribe as a distance, we will search for the young master's whereabouts..."
The sacrificial pillar of light, which had recorded the young master's information and witnessed his succession ceremony, hummed softly. A faint red aura flew out of the sacrificial pillar of light and slowly merged into the blood source knot.
The blood knot's rotation gradually became more powerful, no longer floating like duckweed. After a few seconds, it began to shrink, disappearing once again into Asulin's chest.
Asulin only felt a slight warmth in his heart.
He raised his hand to his heart.
The next moment, the blood source on his heart condensed into a thin blood-red line.
This line of blood spread slowly and steadily in one direction.
Every second seemed to be extraordinarily long.
It slowly merged into the heart of the blindfolded young mermaid king.
The blood line was reconnected, and Asulin could feel his child's heartbeat and emotions from the blood knot again... It was like there was another small heart in his heart, beating warmly.
Asulin's fingers on his chest kept tightening, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
His straight back bent invisibly and he blew silently, as if he was laughing, but a tear fell from his eye and landed on the pink grass swaying in the wind.
Asulin's eyes were red and he tried to calm his breathing. His throat was blocked and he couldn't utter a word. He tasted the smell of blood in his lungs.
Fortunately, no one saw him like this now.
Really...
It’s really A Ren.
It really was the child he failed to protect.
At this moment of complete certainty, all the suppressed emotions rushed towards him like a tsunami. Asulin remained calm and composed. In his life, he had only been controlled by emotions to the point of being unable to suppress them twice.
Once to lose, once to find.
He didn't notice that the child standing on Lorenzo's arm had been becoming stiffer and stiffer since then.
Ning Ren realized something was wrong about ten seconds after he closed his mind's eyes. He knew that there was a divine being inside the sacrificial light column, so he did not hesitate at all, fearing that there would be any changes. He chose to trust his sixth sense and reopened his mind's eyes.
The first thing he saw when his vision cleared up again was a line of blood flying into his heart.
He was scared to death!
My instant reaction was to run away.
But he saw the moment when his father broke down emotionally after the blood line was reconnected.
Ning Ren stopped moving, his heart suddenly aching.
When he met the mother guhuo bird, he dropped two small pearls, and now it seems that he is going to drop small pearls again.
Dad has already discovered him, so why should he hide it?
Asulin paused for a moment, and quickly suppressed his emotions. Except for the wrinkles on his clothes on his chest and the pinch marks on his palms, there was nothing unusual.
The young leader followed the blood line and walked down from the air step by step.
After walking five steps, he suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand towards Ning Ren.
Ning Ren thought they were about to recognize each other, and he moved his hanging fingers, as if he wanted to lift them up together, but the next moment, Asulin's fingers suddenly clenched, and he broke the blood line with his own hands!
The blood line appeared silently and disappeared silently.
“…”
Ning Ren's fingers stiffened slightly.
The hand that wanted to raise but didn't move in the end.
He suddenly remembered his father's wish that he had heard in the Golden River.
Asulin looked deeply at the reincarnation of his child below. He once said that he reunited with the blood knot just to find A Ren.
A Ren has been reincarnated and has his own family and companions... There are people who can protect him, and the protection they provide is much better than his.
He would not disturb A Ren, as he would not be bound by the family ties of the past that A Ren no longer remembered, putting him in a dilemma.
Just knowing that his children are doing well is enough.
The reunited blood knot was only used for searching and it would not last long anyway, so it would be better for him to break it himself.
Asulin looked at Ning Ren for a long time. His whole body gradually relaxed and a gentle curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't know that Ning Ren was also looking at him.
Dorothea opened her eyes a crack, and her fingers moved slightly under the Heartfire hood, and the hood opened.
The jumping heart fire seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then flew out in disbelief.
The surroundings suddenly became hot, and there was no movement for a long time, which made some people unable to bear it any longer, so they finally opened their eyes.
Then he exclaimed: "Isn't that Lan Huadis's heart fire? How did it get out?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the others could no longer hold back and opened their eyes.
“It really is!”
“Look—!”
The heart fire flew around, but did not sway in front of Ning Ren like before. Instead, it revolved around the column of light that shot up into the sky from the sacrificial altar, getting faster and faster!
Wen Duolin frowned: "It actually had a reaction..."
"Does it mean that we need to gather all the things that cause visions here in order to uncover the secret of the visions?"
"Lan Huadis's heart fire didn't show any abnormal movement before it approached here..."
"That must be the case!"
"So, did you bring back anything that caused the strange phenomena with the mermaids?"
"You must have brought it! After all, Lan Huadis brought it! Come on, take it out too, let's see what happens when the three are put together!"
Abra and Lorenzo, who instantly bore all the eager gazes, responded: "..."
Lorenzo was furious: "The thing that caused the vision was our ancestral pillar. It's a tombstone! Have you ever seen descendants digging up their ancestors' graves?! If you have the guts, dig up your own family's graves!"
Others: “…”
Not giving up, I continued to ask: "You really didn't bring it?"
Lorenzo protected his young king, waving his hands repeatedly as if flicking away a fly, "No, no!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his arm being pulled up.
Lorenzo: “???”
He turned his head and saw their king with a tense face, his hands tightly grasping his clothes, his whole body tilted at 45 degrees, attracted by the beam of light and the heart fire, flying diagonally across the sky.
Lorenzo: “!!!”
"king!!!"
Abra immediately built a mental barrier to completely wrap Ning Ren up, but the force that attracted Ning Ren to fly over there completely ignored the barrier, and Ning Ren's feet passed through it directly.
Next are the calves and waist.
Lorenzo gradually couldn't hold him anymore, his toes began to leave the ground, and he was sweating all over.
"If you can help, please do so now. My mermaid tribe will reward you handsomely!"
Everyone woke up as if from a dream and immediately helped.
It seems that only pure spiritual power can counteract this suction.
Almost all the races that came here came to help, and Ning Ren felt that his arm was about to be torn apart.
His body couldn't withstand this kind of pulling. If it continued like this, he would probably be torn in half.
Damn it.
How could the heart fire suddenly break out from the heart fire cover?
And the Heavenly Dao also...
Just as he thought of this, Tiandao's voice, full of doubt, appeared in his heart: "Hey, why so fast? Aren't you going to come privately?"
Ning Ren: “…”
Do you think now is the time to talk about this?!
Ning Ren: "Can it be terminated?"
Tiandao seemed to have reviewed what had happened during this period, and then explained: "I have been monitoring the movements inside and outside the world for a while. There is something strange, and I haven't figured it out yet. For a while, I didn't notice that the heart fire was brought here."
It forcibly retained Ning Ren's divinity ten thousand years ago. It was originally a weak and immature Heavenly Dao, and now its energy is even insufficient.
"So can it still be terminated?"
"cannot."
“…”
Then what's the point of saying so much.
Ning Ren gritted his teeth and said, “Let go!”
Lorenzo: "No!"
Ning Ren: "There is no danger there, I can feel it. If you keep pulling, I will die first."
Lorenzo's pupils trembled.
He slowly loosened his tightly clenched fingers, little by little.
The Guhuo Bird was also repelled by this force and flew down from above his head, squinting her eyes in dissatisfaction. Fortunately, she could feel that the breath over there was gentle and soft, which would not do any harm to the cub, so she did not go crazy on the spot.
Asulin is still in mid-air.
Ning Ren was sucked away from him and flew past him. Asulin subconsciously reached out his hand and his fingertips lightly touched Ning Ren's fingers.
Ning Ren briefly grabbed Asulin's index finger.
Asulin's eyes widened slightly.
A strange feeling arose in his heart. At this moment, he actually felt that A Ren remembered the past.
Ning Ren completely merged into the column of light that turned into pure gold. A small figure lay inside, and the surrounding heart fire leaped and jumped into Ning Ren's heart in full view of everyone.
The aura belonging to Errigalan dissipated from Ning Ren's heart.
All those with Lan Huadis bloodline inside and outside the City of Chaos felt this familiar pressure from the king.
Wen Duolin lost her voice: "Xiao Qi!!"
"It's Xiao Qi's aura!!"
Xiercheng's heartbeat quickened. What had seemed like an absurd guess to him became increasingly more plausible. "That's Little Erri's aura... Could the king of the mermans be Little Erri's reincarnation?"
The flying things in the sky become the swimming things in the water?
Carlos: "If not, how could he absorb the heart fire of our king?"
Dorothea: "He must be!"
"It's bullshit!"
Lorenzo was not deaf. He was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He was so angry that he wanted to tear these people's mouths apart. "Don't flatter yourself. He is the king of my mermaid tribe and the master of the Western Sea. You Lan Huadis should not take advantage of your friendship with us to establish a relationship with us casually!"
"What's the matter? You don't have a king, so you envy us for having one, and you want to rob us openly, right?!"
Wendoline frowned: "That's not what we meant."
Abra: “What does that mean?”
Carlos said politely: "If he is the king of my tribe, then he should naturally return to Lanhuadis."
Lorenzo: "You still say this is not robbery!!!"
Abra pulled him back in time, looked at the people from Lan Huadis with a serious look, and said coldly: "Don't worry about them, the king is more important."
As he spoke, a blinding light suddenly erupted from beneath the sacrificial pillar of light, turning the world into pure white.
After a long time, the light gradually dimmed and disappeared.
Everyone moved their arms that were blocking the light and looked up at the scene that was happening.
Countless golden streams of light emerged from below, entwined and condensed around Ning Ren, and gradually turned into a three-dimensional diamond shape, like a translucent diamond-shaped eggshell, wrapping the cub inside.
The divine mark reappeared on Ning Ren's forehead.
Tiandao watched this scene with satisfaction.
Good things take time, good things take time.
Once the divine nature is formed and the gods return to their positions, it will no longer have to guard against the monster in the sky crack day and night, and can grow up well and become a great heaven with perfect rules.
It sent a blessing to Ning Ren, and then a faint voice spread across the continent:
"Today, a God was born..."
god.
Hearing this word was like a meteorite hitting the quiet sea, causing an uproar in an instant.
Countless races looked in the same direction, their gazes fixed with fear, trepidation, anticipation... all sorts of gazes. They regretted not having gone to the Northern Territory, not having witnessed the advent of a miracle of an era.
However.
A sudden change occurs.
The originally clear blue sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A cold and evil aura enveloped the area. Any race that had experienced the Sky Crack disaster would be familiar with this aura.
The originally bustling and chaotic city suddenly became quiet.
The Mi tribe, the White Feather tribe, the Red Horse tribe, the Beauty Snake tribe, and other races that came to the City of Chaos to witness history, all looked at the sky in silence, some in fear, some at a loss, some stunned for a moment before igniting a murderous glare of revenge.
The continents in the east, south, west, and north began to tremble.
On the premise that no living creatures died, endless blood energy rose from the ground of the four continents. This blood energy quickly gathered together, forming a huge blood-red light column whose light and power were no less than Ning Ren's, rushing straight into the sky!
A dark vortex appeared in the sky, spreading very quickly, and blood-red clouds were spreading around it.
Two tentacles suddenly emerged from the vortex, followed by a sigh:
"I never thought this day would come... You've returned, my destined enemy."
One-Eye came out of the whirlpool, not struggling as painfully as before, but appeared in a complete form.
But unexpectedly, it did not start slaughtering as it appeared as before, but instead looked at Ning Ren, who was still in the godhead, with a look that suppressed madness and excitement.
"What should I call you, all those names you have in this stupid world, Ren?"
Asulin's fingers suddenly clenched.
'Eri Garland?'
Wendoline drew her feather sword.
'Ye Changyuan?'
The Guhuo Bird was stunned for a moment, and clarity struggled to emerge in its eyes, but was immediately followed by a strong sense of hostility.
'Or a siren?'
Lorenzo: "You rotten thing—!"
The one-eyed man didn't care about the abuse of an ant. He said what he wanted to say with great interest, and every word he said touched the hearts of those close to Zaninren.
"I tried to kill you three times, but failed. You died three times for the people in this world. Do you think you can save them every time you appear?"
Its tentacles waved, stroking the gap of its other eye that had been broken before. After being driven away by this guy for the first time in ancient times, it thought that it would never have the chance to devour the world and never have the chance to take revenge.
However, this idiot was willing to shatter his divine nature in order to save the world.
It didn't believe that the Heavenly Dao of this world would be completely unprepared, because it discovered during the second invasion that the Heavenly Dao's power to resist it had weakened a lot.
This is not normal, it is keeping an eye on things.
The original black energy was destroyed by that guy, and it must take revenge.
It was indeed severely damaged in ancient times and could not invade the entire continent, at most two regions.
Ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye.
It lies dormant and grows patiently.
Every time it invades, it carefully slaughters only one area and stores a portion of the blood and energy underground. It will wait until this batch grows up before killing the other side... The blood and energy originally belong to this world and will not be screened out as abnormal by this elementary heavenly way.
If there was a time when it could destroy the world, it would certainly not hesitate, but every time, every time, there would always be those weak ants who would risk their own lives and the lives of their entire clans to seal it back.
Now it seems like a good thing.
Ten thousand years have passed, and its strength has recovered to its peak. The blood and energy stored in it are enough for its complete form to tear through the sky, cross the barrier of heaven, and descend directly.
More and more one-eyed eyeballs appeared one after another. They swam excitedly in the huge eye sockets like fish.
Black air spread.
The one-eyed man sighed: "Time is going backwards... I wonder if you still remember the past."
A gentle and pure power emanated from the divine nature, silently enveloping all creatures on earth.
Ning Ren's voice was calm: "What do you want to do?"
'You remember?'
The one-eyed man's eye sockets had more eyeballs, a strange and terrifying sight: "That's great."
It noticed that the Godhead had not yet been fully integrated, and Ning Ren was forcing himself to use the power of the Godhead to protect the lives of the continent, so he sighed, "I won't kill these ants. I don't need them anymore. To me, all of them combined are not as delicious as a complete Godhead. Ten thousand years have passed, today—"
'Kill the gods! ! '
The moment the one-eyed man's voice became fierce, his eyeballs rushed out of his eye sockets and rushed towards Ning Ren with lightning speed!
Ning Ren struggled to sit up in some pain. His bones were stretching and reorganizing. Now was the best time to concentrate on integrating the divine nature, but he had to forcibly use the power of the divine nature to block the attack, otherwise the lives and family behind him would be in jeopardy.
"You dare!"
Boom!!!
The terrifying silver light of space slammed into the one-eyed man's attack with fury!
“Come on!”
The sound of angry birdsong resounded, and the ancient Guhuo bird's body rapidly grew from the size of a thumb. The flames from its feathers burned half the sky. A gentle woman's phantom stepped on the head of her original body, raised her hand and swung out a flame, and shouted: "Get out!!"
The six princes of Lan Huadis ignited their blood burning techniques at the same time! Their broad wings flapped, golden patterns flowed mysteriously, and wherever the feather sword pointed, it was the enemy that was destined to be killed!
"Who are you to dare to offend my king?"
The two merman city lords, Abra and Lorenzo, also stood in front of Ning Ren without hesitation. Lorenzo cursed angrily and then shouted, "He is the king of my tribe!"
Lan Huadis is shameless for stealing someone else's king!
The stunned figures below came to their senses one after another, standing guard here in silence.
Ning Ren endured the pain and stopped using his divine power.
He heard a faint voice: "Dad will protect you this time."
Ye Lu's mother looked back and smiled at him: "Silly boy, don't break your godhead again this time. Don't worry, your mother is here."
Ning Ren felt sour and soft in his heart and couldn't help it.
The future god was still a tiny cub at this moment, sitting in a diamond-shaped translucent space, and dropped two small pearls.
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