Chapter 96: Interpretation of Prophecy

The noble looked down upon Yan Changxiao, who was standing at the end of the arena, and then waved his hand gently.

"This is your last opponent," he said.

At the same time, a man stood up behind him.

The small text next to the picture introduces his identity: an S-rank mutant and a subordinate of the Sang noble family.

And Yan Changxiao is only A-level!

"The traitor Sang Feiling can only rot and die in our Sang family's territory." said the nobleman.

This nobleman had no intention of letting Yan Changxiao win, he just wanted him to die here.

But the man on the stage did not dodge or evade. Even though his clothes were torn and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, he still looked at his opponent with his piercing eyes: "Come on!"

Instantly, the power of the S-rank surged towards him like a tide!

In the underground cell, the conversation continued.

Yiming accepted Sang Feiling's invitation, but then he said seriously: "But I don't think the person you are talking about is me."

He thought of the long sword that blocked his line of sight, and the S-rank mutant who was pierced by the long sword on the basement stairs after the cover disappeared.

The light shines on the long sword, like a holy ceremony.

The person that Jianyue believed in fanatically.

"Someone once said that I was weak, so weak that I couldn't do anything." He lowered his eyes and smiled, "He was right, I was too weak."

"I want to join you and contribute my strength." He raised his head again and looked at the stunned Sang Feiling sincerely, "But I am not qualified to be a spark, nor do I have the ability to become the person you predicted."

"I will try my best, starting with the little things I can do." He held out his hand to Sang Feiling, "For example, now, are you willing to go out with us?"

The woman in the cell had a flickering gaze. She looked at Yiming and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

At this moment, the ground suddenly began to shake.

There was a loud crash above their heads as rubble from the ceiling fell.

It is the power of the S-rank esper above.

In this shaking space, Sang Feiling paused, and then smiled with a hint of regret.

She said to the boys and girls outside the cell, "I can't go with you."

"My mission is just to wait here and tell you the truth. When I complete my mission, I can leave with those old friends." She said slowly, gently lifting the corner of her long skirt and using candlelight to illuminate her legs that were originally covered.

There was nothing below the knees.

"!" Tang covered the lower half of his face to prevent himself from making any sound.

Sang Feiling looked at Yiming and his slightly curled hand with a gentle, farewell look.

"Don't feel sad. This is the price I paid for betraying my family," she said. "It's just a pity that in the end I couldn't snatch the remains of my old friends from Qu Yan and give them peace."

"What about Yan Changxiao?" Yiming asked.

Sang Feiling just smiled gently.

"Please tell him that he has fulfilled the oath he made to me." She raised her eyes slightly, as if she saw through the shaking ceiling and through the layers of stone slabs on the ground, and saw the soul that was still supporting its body under the attack of the S-rank psychic, and fighting to the end with that indomitable fighting spirit.

“His life is always full of life.”

The wind suddenly blew from underground to the ground, turning into a harmless barrier that instantly sent Yiming and the others to the ground.

The scene in front of my eyes changed in an instant, and sunlight shone in from the cracks.

The chains that trapped her were broken, and Sang Feiling bathed in the sunlight.

In the color pages, her life-like green hair seemed to glow with life. She was at the bottom, looking at her fellow tribesmen on the platform from a distance.

"Sang Feiyuan, let them go," she said.

"You have no right to command me, traitor." said the noble on the dais.

Similar powers released their power at the same time, and the land between them was in the midst of a violent collision, with flying sand and rocks being annihilated in the wind.

But there is only one place where the wind is extremely gentle, like an elf gently caressing your cheek.

Sang Feiling was buying time for Yiming and the others to evacuate.

Yan Changxiao lowered his head and saw his master's missing legs under his flying robes. His pupils shrank suddenly.

But at the same time, what caught my eye was her determined face and her unyielding figure.

This was his master, the one who slowly pulled him out of the mud at the bottom, and the first one to praise his useless but tenacious life like a weed.

She was once a proud noble and a spirited traveler.

Yan Changxiao turned his head and looked at Yiming and the others who suddenly appeared. He carried Tang on his back and said, "I'll take you away!"

He would not sympathize or feel sorry for her, which was an insult to Sang Feiling. He was her apprentice, the only person who accompanied her and understood her.

Yan Changxiao would protect Sang Feiling's pride, just as Sang Feiling admired his stubbornness.

He will protect this shining persistence.

Even if it means he loses his only master.

"They left you behind." Sang Feiyuan did not chase after them.

The only person in his eyes was Sang Feiling, and the only person he cared about was this traitor who had brought the reputation of betrayal to their family.

"That's better." Sang Feiling smiled brilliantly.

It was like the sunflower plantation she had visited, and like the happy smile she had shown to her companions under the scorching sun.

"You are still stubborn and refuse to change your ways." Sang Feiyuan turned his face away.

In an instant, the wind rolled up the flying sand, like sharp blades visible to the naked eye.

The force from above was increasing, destroying the entire arena. The spectators who had not yet escaped screamed and wailed, the sound much louder than when they cheered.

In the midst of this, buildings were collapsing, and strong winds and falling rocks blocked out the sunlight above Sang Feiling's head.

She slowly closed her eyes in the shadow.

In the next scene, the entire ground collapsed, stirring up smoke and dust that enveloped the entire arena.

Sang Feiyuan appeared in the air accompanied by the breeze.

He was silent for a moment.

Then he turned around and did not chase after the people that Sang Feiling had protected while leaving, but left directly.

After he left, the entire page was completely black.

Is it over?

There is no end.

In this blackness, a bubble with text wrapped around it appeared on the screen.

"Little Flower?"

Spots of light appeared in the darkness. Sang Feiling, who should have been buried dead, was sitting on a man's back with a confused look on his face.

She didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"We have been secretly digging tunnels since you were transferred here." said the person carrying her.

The camera shifted, revealing the face of a seductress that had appeared before.

Hua Yizhi glanced sideways at the back while flirting with her: "Also, don't call me Xiao Huahua."

Domain-type supernatural power [Absolute Space].

He is the king of his domain. He is definitely not good enough to fight against those who are higher than him, but if it is just a landslide, he has no problem!

And now, he was carrying Sang Feiling on his back and walking through the tunnel that Chao Xi had secretly dug.

"You are still alive." said Sang Feiling.

Then she remembered what happened just now and said to this old friend: "Xiao Huahua, the boy in the prophecy does not want to be the leader."

"Yiming also refused?" Hua Yizhi showed an expression that he had expected.

"Also?" Sang Feiling was puzzled.

Hua Yizhi said: "I have met someone before who is more similar to the leader in the prophecy. But he also refused without hesitation."

"How could it be?" Sang Feiling couldn't believe it. "The sir's prediction couldn't be wrong. I couldn't be waiting for the wrong person!"

Hua Yuzhi raised his head, looking at the dark soil above his head in the dim light appearing at the edge of the realm.

"We misunderstood. The fire that the prophet mentioned may not be just one," he said.

Then he changed the subject: "Let's talk about it when we get back. I think you would like to see them first."

Sang Feiling didn't understand who 'they' were at first, but then he slowly opened his eyes wide.

"Wait, Sang Feiyuan said that they have been collected by the noble Qu family as collections and are being viewed in the floating city! With the current strength of the guild, you can't take them back from the noble Qu family in the floating city! There are six SS-level esperants in the floating city!"

"Someone sent them back." Hua Yizhi said.

"Who is it?" Sang Feiling asked anxiously.

The tunnel had reached the very end, and Hua Yizhi was walking on the last uphill road.

He looked at the faint light at the cave entrance and said, "The person in the prophecy, the fire left by the prophet."

In the next screen, light shines on the two people and the screen changes at the same time.

That morning came.

That morning, he cried in front of the remaining head of his former companion, but felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

In the light, he embraced the skeleton of his companion who had returned to his side, and the wide-open door was exactly the same as the light at the end of the tunnel.

It's so bright, as if it's within reach.

Outside the light, there was a black-haired young man wearing sunglasses, with a smile on his face, but he turned away and disappeared into the shadows.

It was also at this time that Jianyue and Yan Changxiao and others who had rushed over were standing outside the tunnel, waiting for them.

And Yiming, who stood in the sunlight and looked at them with joy and sincerity.

...

The comic book winning chapter ends here.

The cartoonist's skills are still as good as they were back then. The grand battle scenes and the final scene switching give people a soul-stirring feeling.

After Li Li finished reading the comic, she put down her phone, immersed herself in it for a while, and then slowly exhaled.

The cartoonist was about to start. She realized it.

The Ranmu chapter is a dual-line simultaneous serialization, but the hidden line that truly belongs to "Heige" still needs to be revealed from the main line.

The cartoonist gave this clue.

After briefly organizing the information, Li Li opened the forum.

Just as she expected, the cartoonist's final stroke of genius was a bombshell.

All the problems that were mentioned but not explained in the Ranmu chapter have been explained.

[Comic "Ultimate Black and White", what an ultimate black and white, it turns out that I've been waiting for it here! ]

1L Owner

No wonder there was a separate article about Heige, one bright and one dark, the bright little sun chirping and Heige walking in the night.

I give the cartoonist 9 points this time. I hope he won’t be too proud!

And, what did Haig do during those years that we don't know about?

2L

Anything else? Just this one skull makes me scream!

Sure enough, Big Brother never lets me down! Take back the heroes' heads and bring them back to their compatriots!

You are my eternal God!

3L⑨

Thanks for the invitation. I broke down in tears after watching the last scene.

Yiming, Heiger, and all the hard-working former members of the supernatural guild, you are all awesome!!!

Black and white, light and dark are not that important anymore, you will eventually usher in your own dawn!

4L

Boss Haig, yyds!