Wei Yang looked at this scene, but he just slowly straightened up. His body transformed into a human form again, and the moonlight reflected those deep scars on his body. Even though two years have passed, these marks have still not healed.
Under the moonlight, those scars looked particularly shocking. He took out his robe, stretched out his arms to put on his clothes, and tightened his belt.
In mid-air, a snowflake fluttered down, swirled in mid-air, and landed on top of her head.
Click!
Like jade stones striking each other, like pearls falling on a plate.
There was a crisp sound, followed by a series of similar sounds.
Countless ice crystals splashed out from the moonlight, and then a pair of light wings unfolded in the moonlight. They were a pair of purple light wings, not lavender, not ink purple, but a magnificent bright purple.
Brilliant purple—the middle realm of the divine level.
Wei Yang looked at the pair of unfolded light wings with a look of surprise in her eyes.
Since entering the Snow Valley for retreat, she has been making progress continuously.
It broke through all the way from the three holy stars, and then stopped at the nine holy stars. This pause lasted for half a year, from when the snow started to fall to when the snow stopped, and finally there were signs of breakthrough again.
He was not surprised that Zi Tong could break through to the divine level, but even he did not expect that Zi Tong could break through the middle level of the god level in one fell swoop, and even kneel directly past the threshold of the first level of the god level.
The purple wings of light unfold magnificently, like butterfly wings, flapping in the silver moonlight.
Countless snowflakes were fluttered into the air, and the silver gradually fell into Zi Tong's body. Her closed eyelashes slowly opened.
There seemed to be light flashing in a pair of dark purple eyes.
Lifting his face, his purple pupils looked calmly at the northern sky.
She didn't need to look for it, she saw the brightest star, and her pink lips raised slightly.
"Beichen, I'm back."
Weiyang turned her face sideways and looked at the sky she was facing, and then she noticed that the position she had chosen was facing the north - facing the North Star.
As long as she opens her eyes, she can see the North Star at any time.
At that moment, he finally understood why she chose to practice at the mouth of the valley, where the wind was the strongest and the coldest.
I see.
Zi Tong slowly stood up, with a tap of her toes, her body rushed into the air, and she suddenly spread her arms.
"God of the Moon and Constellation, awaken!"
In her purple eyes, silver star patterns flashed.
flap!
A pair of silver wings also opened up behind her, flashing in the moonlight, emitting a silvery glow like the bright moon.
Looking at the figure with fluttering clothes and outstretched wings in mid-air, Wei Yang's expression turned solemn.
Picking up his robe, he knelt on one knee in the snow.
All around, all the orcs bent down, bowed their heads to the ground, and worshiped devoutly towards the purple eyes in mid-air.
They didn't know who she was, but the power she released was enough to make them surrender.
Her purple pupils fell to the ground, she turned around and looked at Weiyang who was kneeling on the ground. She walked over in confusion.
Reaching out to hold his arm, Zi Tong hurriedly pulled him up from the ground, "Weiyang, what are you doing?"
"I've been standing for too long, I'm a little tired!" Weiyang straightened up and replied with a smile.
"Huh?" Zi Tong narrowed her eyes slightly, not understanding the purpose of his joke.
Weiyang has changed the subject, "Xiaotongtong, you have grown up."
In the past, she stood in front of him, barely reaching his shoulders. Now, her height was already half a head over his shoulders.