typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

0608 Chapter Twelve: The Not Eternal Dusk (Section 75)

"Okay, okay~" Qu Yun patted Zhen Cheng's head comfortingly: "Before the holidays, I have one last lesson to teach you. You have mastered the power of speech and spirit for so long..."

"It didn't take long, right?" Zhen Cheng interrupted Qu Yun with a sideways glance and complained in a meaningful way.

"It's been a long time, and I have transformed from a mortal into a true god in the realm of [Unity]." Qu Yun was not annoyed at all. She smiled and shook her head: "As far as I know, this is probably the most exaggerated record in history."

Zhen Cheng rolled his eyes: "Isn't that why I was forced to grow up by pulling out the seedlings? According to the strength of the ordinary [Unity] realm, I am just a defective product that was ripened with medicine, right?"

Qu Yun continued to rub Zhen Cheng’s head: “Your eternal fire burns with the world-breaking ancient god Euripides, the current creation god?

Is there a second such existence?

Have you always misunderstood the meaning of sublimated realm? The so-called realm itself is directly linked to strength!

With your talent, accumulated experience and current strength, there are not many gods at the same level who can be your opponent, right?"

"I can't beat Mei Bixi." Zhen Cheng argued with reason.

"You have never fought with her at the same level. And that child is originally invincible at the same level. She has been stuck in the [Unity] realm for tens of thousands of years? How many days have you been able to ascend to true god?" Qu Yun said with reason:

"And in fact, you have already defeated her. Do you think you are strong only if you are good at fighting? Are you a high school student in a mixed society? Are you so naive?"

"Oh, thank you teacher for reminding me. If I hadn't been busy saving the world every day because of you, I almost forgot... I was originally a mixed-race high school student!" Zhen Cheng puffed up his cheeks.

He worked as a full-time detective while still in high school, and he had no problems with society. Later, the archeology here at Blood Candle Castle was also considered a sociology major, except that there was a lot of fighting. In any case, Zhen Cheng is indeed a high school student!

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Are you going to learn today's lesson?" Qu Yun let go of Zhen Cheng and floated into the air: "If you don't learn, I will leave. Being a teacher is very busy..."

"...Learn." Zhen Cheng decided to follow the voice of his heart.

She was unhappy, and she had no reason to refuse the real benefits. There were no useless people in Blood Candle Castle. She believed that if she didn't work hard to catch up, then when the enemy forced her into a desperate situation in the near future, there might really be no one to come.

Save yourself.

This heartless and inhumane bad woman in front of me can definitely do it!

After all, in addition to helping her suppress the enemy, create a favorable environment, and push herself forward with all her strength, she has never saved anyone in any life-or-death situation.

It seems that Qu Yun is urging Zhen Cheng to move forward desperately. But in fact, what is really chasing behind Zhen Cheng is the murderous intention of the Supreme Holy Judges.

And what makes Zhen Cheng most helpless is that the fact that she will be targeted has nothing to do with Qu Yun.

Is it Krypton?? The old immortal man predicted his own birth tens of thousands of years ago, and spent tens of thousands of years setting various traps in the universe.

When she encounters such an old perverted ambush maniac, who else can she cry to except becoming tough herself?

"Re, Re TEI LA FA-Re Mi Do do Di-Re Ti Do Fi-LA, DI Re Ti ..." Qu Yun in the air began to sing ballads with the most beautiful voice in the world.

The song is pure and flawless, just like the holy sound that created the world when the universe first opened, making everything in the world resonate from the molecules down.

Whether it is stones or gods, whether it is gravel or stars, everything is sung by this song and is sung into the song.

As soon as Zhen Cheng listened, he couldn't help but fall into a state of transcendence and sublimation, and was about to be completely lost.

Then she suddenly realized something was wrong. The teacher showed such miracles to let her learn.

I just spent so much time marveling and enjoying it, experiencing the state of unity between people that day, and finally missed something important. Where can I cry?

She began to listen to the rhythm and interpret the arcana.

Then, Zhen Cheng soon discovered that she couldn’t even understand a shit.

The power used by Quyun is called Longwen Syllable Magic, which is a method that uses extremely precise pitch and rhythm under a specific rhythm to resonate with arcane elements to achieve magical effects.

This method originated from the dragon tribe and has strict requirements on hearing and vocal organs.

In principle, this is simply not a technique that human mages can learn to master.

It once flourished in the era when giant dragons flew across the sky. This powerful and fast way of casting spells once flourished, but it was soon gradually lost in the long river of history with the decline of the dragon clan.

Zhen Cheng is half of the blood of the dragon beast Chiki, so it is theoretically possible to understand and master Qu Yun's dragon syllable magic.

But Qu Yun did not choose to pass on this craft, presumably because the way of speaking and spirit is more in line with Zhen Cheng.

And even with the dragon's subtle hearing and precise pronunciation potential, it was impossible for Zhen Cheng to understand the complex song that Qu Yun was singing.

[Qu Yun's Quantum Decision] is a signature skill named after the inventor. For those top legal gods who have the ability to challenge and invent new spells, this is both a convention and a great honor.

The reason Zhen Cheng couldn't understand at all was because this magic corresponded to the final eleventh ring of the Gate of Truth. It was the ultimate mysterious power that could be accommodated by all the heavens and realms of the lower universe system, the unified universe, and even the real universe.

Eleven is the limit.

Other gods are trapped in a certain realm for life because their talents have been exhausted. Even if they spend hundreds of millions of years, it is not enough to cause a qualitative change in the next realm.

Qu Yun is trapped on the eleventh level because the underlying logic of the world is only on the eleventh level. From now on, there is nothing else.

What the world calls genius is nothing more than a thousand pieces of dust that follow Yi Zi but can never get even an inch closer... This is Qu Yun's talent.

In an unprecedented shock, Zhen Cheng listened to the voice of truth, the voice of the future, and the voice of the limit.

Only by relying on the godhead from Euripides, from Jizun and Qu Yun can she barely hold on to her mind, so as not to turn into a muddy dead thing, into pure molecules, protons and quantum fusions that merge into the world that runs through all dimensions.

Go to the song.

Look, there isn't a single word in Qu Yun's words that doesn't have a profound meaning. That's another reminder.

And when Zhen Cheng finally stabilized her spirit and tried her best to understand the singing, she was completely distracted by the strange sight in front of her.

Only then did she realize that perhaps Qu Yun had not wanted her to learn this super-class magic from the beginning.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next