eurekapd Chapter 602 He risked everything to push...
Chapter 602 He risked everything to push...
At this moment, Frey had an almost leisurely expression on his face. He was grabbing some glowing exotic fruit from the void and feeding it to a giant wild boar (Golden-bristled Wild Boar Gulinbosdi) at his feet, whose mane was as shining as flowing gold.
He raised his head and looked at Su Mohui, his tone filled with helplessness: "The harvest festival that my followers carefully prepared for me... ended up being a buffet for those tentacle monsters."
Her gaze continued to move, and she saw an old man with a kind and gentle face, eyes full of the wisdom of time. His bronze face was engraved with the marks of time.
He wears a Mayan headdress on his head, with a striking round badge on his forehead, engraved with a mysterious symbol representing the deep night. Delicate tassels hang gracefully from the edge of the badge, and the back is decorated with long, colorful bird feathers.
The overall look is solemn and mysterious, and it looks like a high priest communicating between heaven and earth.
This was Itzamna, the God of Creation in Mayan mythology! A strange golden light suddenly shone from his magnificent crest. Countless tiny divination runes rapidly split, merged, and reorganized within the light, ultimately converging into an incredibly clear silhouette—Xuanyuan Shaoze.
Itzamna's voice was gentle yet insightful: "The star tracks show that he has hidden a 'fire' deep within my prophetic tablet."
Su Mohui blinked hard, trying to dispel the unreal dizziness. These four...represented the pinnacle of different civilizations. The timing of their awakening was completely...out of whack!
According to the cruel experience of the great reincarnation in past eras, they should be awakened by the crisis of world destruction and manifest themselves only at the final desperate moment when eternal night descends and the destruction of all worlds is about to come!
Now... it's too early! Too early to be frightening!
Just as her mind was shaken, trying to make sense of this chaotic and absurd situation—
“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—”
Four violent and chaotic uncontrolled turbulences that were able to tear apart space, with completely different and heart-pounding auras, violently smashed the boundary barrier of the Xinhua Realm and hit Xinlai hard.
The first to burst through the spatial rift was Qi Mo. He still carried the soul-freezing chill of "End of Winter." "Xuanyuan Shaoze activated the anchor point. The half of the jade pendant with the 'Xuan' character is in the temple of Xinhua Realm—"
Following closely behind was Xiao Guang, holding the Listening Star Rabbit. He didn't burst out of the air, but appeared directly from the tranquil bottom of Jiuqing Lake, splashing water all over the sky. The water droplets on his body didn't have time to dry, and fell wetly into the clouds. "Xuanyuan Shaoze has also ignited the flame of the Gray Realm—"
The next one was Yu Wenshu, who had rolled down from the battlefield of blood and fire. He still carried an extremely strong and insoluble aura of iron-blooded war. As he fell miserably above the clouds, the roaring shadow of a huge rhinoceros wolf flashed behind him, emitting a wild and ferocious aura.
Yu Wenshu's voice was hoarse from returning from the battlefield, and he was also greatly shocked when he saw the message conveyed by Psylocke: "Psylocke told me! The Xuanyuan Sword Tomb has been opened--!"
In the last ray of fire, Shen Jia'an's figure was visible. The Suzaku Fire enveloped his entire body, making him look like a burning, falling meteor. And at the tail of the meteor, lingering was the unique and overbearing dragon aura that belonged only to You Fuyao.
This "fire meteor" fell with a loud bang, and the light it emitted instantly lit up the sky next to the residences of the three ancestors, which seemed a little dim due to the arrival of the foreign temple!
Su Mohui could tell that his voice was filled with the excitement of surviving a catastrophe and an incredible ecstasy: "Good news! Great news! Guided by the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword, mortals have ignited the spark themselves! They...they have lit up hope themselves!"
The four of them appeared almost at the same time in a falling manner, without even having time to stand firm, let alone care about the strange scene here. The four voices, which were almost roaring as if they had just experienced the turbulent waves, burst out at the same moment and collided with a loud bang above the clouds of the Xinhua Realm!
moment!
All the chaos, all the absurdity, all the heavy despair and three days and three nights of crazy and fruitless searching...exploded in Su Mohui's mind, and were rudely and unconditionally gathered and pieced together by these four pieces of information!
She suddenly turned around as if pushed by an invisible force, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her eyes were like two burning swords, instantly piercing through the chaotic scene, and accurately scanning the four foreign gods who had arrived early and represented the supreme power of different pantheons!
The anchor point is activated... the flame is lit... the sword tomb is opened... the mortal spark...!
All the clues, all the irrationalities, Xuanyuan Shaoze's layout spanning ten thousand years, the "fire" and "anchor" that he ignited to push forward his own progress... at this moment, a picture so clear that it was breathtaking, and so magnificent that it was terrifying, was outlined in her mind -
Xuanyuan Shaoze! The "fire" he ignited and the "anchor" he pushed forward suddenly pointed to... these four supreme gods who had arrived before him in advance and symbolized the origins of different civilizations!
He wants to use these four supreme powers from different pantheons, representing "creation", "light", "vitality" and "culture", to fight against the eternal night and the abyss that are about to sweep away everything!
This... is the "spark that sets the prairie on fire" game that he is pushing forward with all his heart!
Su Mohui suddenly let out a low laugh, the lingering, spicy aroma of Jiuniangchun still lingering in her voice. She finally understood the chessboard that spanned eternity: Xuanyuan Shaoze had used herself as bait, forging the power of faith of the five great pantheons into a kindling fire, and ultimately, through the hands of a mortal... ignited it!
And these gods who awakened early in the Xinhua Realm are the last and most crucial living chess pieces in this endgame!
"Everyone," her eyes swept across the four supreme gods, and with a thought, she actually retrieved the unfinished pot of Jiuniangchun from the Nether Palace across time and space.
The mellow liquor poured through the air, filling seven jade cups that materialized from thin air. Strangely, the ancient patterns on the cups automatically twisted and solidified as the liquor poured in, transforming into the lifelike phantom of the Xuanyuan Sword!
She raised one of the cups and said in a high voice, "Urobuchi wants to devour the gods? Then we will... turn the gods into matches that ignite darkness!"
As she spoke, she turned to the cold and distant Creator: "Your Majesty, I would like to borrow your Ten Commandments Tablet. Please engrave a new commandment on it——"
Su Mohui's fingertips swiped through the air, leaving behind a golden phantom of words, "'It is forbidden to pray with your tentacles. God will not bless you if you violate this.'"
"Zheng——!"
The golden longbow in Apollo's hand made a clear sound!
The light condensing on the bowstring was no longer the scorching sun's true fire. Instead, it transformed into the Chinese character "Xuan," cleverly formed from crude scrap gears, gleaming with a faint blue light! A hint of confusion and anticipation crossed his handsome face. "So, where should my prophecy...be directed now?"