Chapter 1318: Fireflies Flying into Fire, Moonlight, Blessings, and God’s Coming
"what is that?"
The warriors of the Tanit tribe had never felt such fear. The elemental power of the Erling slammed into the life form before them, bringing charred, broken, sticky flesh and blood. Then, with a gurgling sound, the opponent's body received nutrition from the surrounding mycelium and forest.
Restored, perfectly restored to its original state.
"It's like... a nightmare!" someone murmured.
He heard a terrifying, mocking cry in his ear.
The dark, shapeless body that filled their entire field of vision lunged down at them, crushing the people in front of them.
In the cradle of genes and life, in the dreamland of indescribable consciousness, this amorphous protoplasmic bubble-like life was born.
Like a giant amoeba made of tar, with its densely packed green eyes open.
Babel wanted to escape, but there was no road around.
The cliff passages on all sides have long lost their original appearance. The forest is an endless maze, and within the maze are endless strange life forms. The arrival of the forest not only changes the climate and ecology, but also changes the entire earth.
The earth ripples and deforms like flesh and blood, squeezing out dark red rivers of blood.
The air was so humid that tentacles of deep-sea life dangled from the trees.
The colors of stars like the cosmic sky flicker in the forest, and the swarm of insects covers the sky and occupies every space in the three-dimensional world.
The mushroom beasts of the desert returned to the arms of the Lord of the Forest, and the Beast Realm Hounds finally got the Hound of Tindalos promised by the gods, the power to travel through time and space, although the time and space they can reach now are only different moments of tonight.
The time and space here and the deep rock abyss have become chaotic, just like Heguan in the past.
The crystal nails coming from Mount Dama, the crystal nails on Yuanchu's body, the darkness of the universe, and the laws of time and space of Yuanchu are tampering with all the rules within the range of the spread of consciousness.
Shoggoths, amorphous protoplasmic creatures with a faint glow on their bodies, crawled across the ground, prostrating themselves devoutly on the holy soil of the Creator.
Behold the appearance of all things.
And all things seemed to be frightened of it and launched an attack.
So it moves forward, crushing.
The body was shattered in severe pain, but the cellular characteristics inherited from the Sea of Life in the center of Mount Dama meant that it was not so vulnerable to elemental damage.
Kind, gentle, great...original.
Tell them that life is united because of singing, and that all life is the support of each individual, whether you are enemies, food, or hunters.
When facing the nothingness and dark end of the universe, you are "existence" and will give each other strength.
"Come into the world!"
"Thunder and drum sound!"
A golden beam of light descended from the sky, carrying the final resolution of a world, and the "Descent" sword skill from the Sword of Advent pierced through the body of the Shoggoth.
The scorching purple electric current danced wildly in the dazzling white light, thousands of sword shadows collapsed, mountains rose from the ground, and the wind was surging, tearing the sky apart.
Ying walked out of the strong wind and thunder, and the swarm of insects and the forest came again behind her.
Like day turning into night in an instant.
Paimon was hanging on Ying's back and no longer had the strength to shout.
"Now, do you believe what I said?" Ying held the sword, and the wings on both sides of his back turned into long green wind that could cut through everything.
The tornado that stretched from sky to earth tore through the swarm of insects.
Babel let out a "wow" and retched violently.
Believe it, how can I not believe it?
Nearby, even the believers of the Red King did not dare to say that this was a sign of the Red King's resurrection, although the Red King's power did appear and did fall towards Mount Dama.
It’s as if the “eternal oasis” in the mountains will automatically appear in the world.
but……
Is this twisted forest of life really not an "eternal dreamland" or an "eternal oasis"? Someone had a strange thought.
Could it be that the legends passed down from generation to generation in the desert have always been lies? The place inside Mount Dama is not the eternal paradise, but this evil land of life that needs to be sealed.
Just like the essence of the "Golden Dreamland" that flows through the sky is to make people lose their form and their consciousness merge into darkness after death, the essence of the "Eternal Oasis" is actually the same?
So where does the mistress of flowers sleep? In this magical land?
The crazy chorus of life, the forbidden breath, and the energy constructs that surrender to the consciousness of this strange world leave no room for imagination.
"Warrior from the Sumeru Rainforest, can you take us away from here?" Babel quickly adjusted her state and made the request.
As the leader of the tribe, his methods and intelligence are beyond ordinary people.
She felt something moving in her stomach.
Take out the potion smuggled by the caravan and drink it.
His complexion became even uglier, but he quickly concealed it.
He didn't want his other subordinates to see the change in his expression.
Ying looked up at the forest that was growing taller and more lush.
Sigh.
"I...will try my best!"
There is an unknown journey ahead, and she doesn't know whether she will fall.
Because... they are making enemies with the entire world of life.
The ground you walk on, the air you breathe, the sounds you hear, and the images you see are all part of this world.
Close your eyes and let desire take over your mind.
It is the sense of crisis at this moment that makes everyone still rational. Once they stop or relax, something even more terrifying will happen.
Lightning began to accumulate on the sword, and the electric current spread outward with fangs and claws.
Ying's eyes instantly turned into brilliant purple-gold.
Six life stars appear behind.
Traveler's Seat·Thunder.
The blue thunder roars, the divine thunder shakes the world, the thunder roars, the lightning rotates, and the thunder - echoes.
The purple sword shadow plowing the sky and the swift and continuous lightning swept across a hundred miles.
"go!"
She turned and headed towards the passage torn apart by the sword energy.
Although Babel's original purpose was to go to the "God-Abandoned Temple" to use the power of the temple to resist the swarm of insects and the forest and hide inside to catch her breath.
But when she saw the road Ying had taken, which was completely different from her destination, she quickly followed.
If the consciousness of this world has the power of the Red King, it may be able to open the doors of all the temples. The protection of the temples cannot bring a sense of security at all. Now that new options have emerged, there is no need to take the same risks as before.
As they hurried along the way, people kept falling behind.
Babel didn't care and just followed Ying closely.
But her face turned livid when she saw mushrooms, green sprouts and insects growing on the bodies of those who fell behind.
Cover your abdomen with your hands, and use your fingernails to press into the skin a little bit.
His expression gradually turned grim.
A dagger was pulled out.
"Wait, what are you doing..." Paimon covered his eyes with his fingers, not daring to look, but having to keep his eyes on the road, and noticed Babel's actions.
Ying looked back warily.
The Gilded Brigade in the desert are all vicious wolves and cannot necessarily be trusted.
"Pfft!"
Blood spurts.
Babel stabbed herself in the stomach, opened a bottle in her hand, and poured corrosive liquid into the wound. It was the poison made from the venom of the Desert Scorpion.
Ominous and scary.
The throbbing in my stomach disappeared.
She immediately drank the healing potion and the various antidotes developed by the tribe.
When she left her tent, she took nothing with her, including precious paper books, gold, gems, pearls, spices... She only took the weapon that sealed the evil spirit, the dagger she carried with her, and various medicines.
A white bandage was wrapped around the abdomen.
She looked at Ying and Paimon, who had horrified expressions.
"There's a saying called scraping the bone to heal the wound." Blood appeared on her lips from clenching her teeth. "It's a normal procedure for desert people to do when they're injured. Don't make a fuss."
Normal... what the hell! Paimon thought this guy was a lunatic.
But Ying seemed to have thought of the reason why Babel did this.
Silently nodded.
Ignore the mud on the ground mixed with the rudiments of various animals and plant limbs.
Is it just... okay to do this?
Ying doesn’t know.
In the dead silence and panic atmosphere, everyone stepped on corpses and black mud, and continued to fight with everything nearby.
Never before had the desert seen so much life, and never before had it seen so many corpses.
The lives in this forest are also killing and reproducing each other.
The number showed a fluctuating increase.
It is hard to imagine how many lives would be created and flood the seven countries if the other side did not kill each other.
At this moment, Ying thought of the disaster of Kanriya.
Was this also the scene that the Seven Gods and the people of the Seven Kingdoms once faced?
Countless pitch-black monsters and out-of-control machines emerged from the ground like a beast tide. All things were devoured by the twisted pitch-black lives and weapons, and all the proof of their existence disappeared into ashes.
The sky and the moon turned blood red, and the sea and the land turned black.
The entire Teyvat was engulfed in war, gods fell in Kanreya, and countless heroes and civilians turned to dust.
Jiang Yi... The way of life, if you want to fight against the abyss, do you really have to fall into the abyss first?
Ying was extremely confused.
The bloody sky in my memory stirs up anxiety in my heart.
She had no intention of comparing today's disaster with past disasters, or which one was more horrible, but this nightmare... when would she be able to wake up.
The dark wave can be ended, but how can the life before me end?
The life here is almost immortal, and only the black void of the universe can absorb them.
Jiang Yi himself possesses dark power. If he destroys life, he can be reversed into "death", inheriting the law of "all living must die" and the dark fate, bringing greater disasters to all living beings.
Breathing black soil makes you dirty, breathing chalk makes you pure.
Jiang Yi, who is out of control at the moment, is a "material" that has not yet been fully determined. His fate is also related to the response of all living beings to life.
For this generation of life, this is a multiple-choice question with abysses on both sides.
The screams and wails of the Hilliards were heard in the air.
Ying looked sideways,
distance.
The cacti in the desert walked with red fruits hanging on them. The fruits turned into a group of cacti, devouring the panicked hill people.
There are Hilichurl shamans who wield various elemental spells, strong and powerful axe-wielding Hilichurls, elemental archer Hilichurls with different hair styles, ordinary stick Hilichurls... and even the king of the hills.
These once annoying monsters, like ephemeral flowers, bloomed and withered in the tide of life, without turning into swarms of insects, plants, or mushrooms...
Just like the destroyed desert hill tribes, they returned to the earth and gained the "peace" that other lives did not have.
Is this... lucky?
The elements in the air exploded like fireworks, colorful and evil.
Scavenging birds of prey, arthropods, and reptiles that have been twisted and mutated by gnawing at great life forms - the Holy Red Vulture of the Desert, the Holy Scorpion, and the Holy Flying Snake.
Now he is an accomplice of the tiger.
Driving the elements of fire, thunder, and wind, together with the swarms of forest insects that were constantly dying and being reborn, they buried team after team of Fatui soldiers and the Gilded Brigade, turning them into fertilizer for new life.
