The petals swaying in the wind are extremely bright red, as if they were dyed with the blood of countless people.
Fu Zhan was so frightened that he ran out of the Ten Possible Pond like he was running for his life, patting his chest as if he was frightened.
Hua Xi was also startled for a moment. Looking at the red lotus in the pond, she immediately saw a red lotus growing where she planted the seed.
It's just that it's just a flower, not in full bloom.
Among the red lotuses in the pond, he was the only one standing alone, swaying cluelessly in the wind.
"Hey, why doesn't this red lotus bloom?" Jiaruo asked strangely.
After asking, he heard the sound of sobbing coming from beside him. He turned around and saw Hua Xi holding his hands on the ground, crying bitterly in front of the unbloomed red lotus.
What's going on?
He doesn't understand...
Why doesn't the red lotus bloom?
Because he has no soul.
This is unknown to everyone.
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Demon world
The demon world was not as severely affected by the war as the divine world, so the repair work was not that difficult.
The Demon Refining Tower stands in the drizzle of the demon world, like a huge statue that silently looks at the world.
At this time, many demon clans were coming in and out of the demon refining tower, taking out all the puppets originally stored inside and piling them into a high pile on the square in front of the tower.
These puppets are already dead and can never be resurrected.
The soul marks had been refined into An's body by Ji Yuan, and when An finally died, those soul marks also disappeared.
Today's puppets are just corpse marks. They are lifeless and no different from corpses.
After all the puppets were moved out, the monsters piled firewood around the bodies, sprinkled them with kerosene, and then lit them on fire...
The rich color of burning corpses billowed into the high school, forming a huge column of black flames.
There is actually nothing in the smoke column, but there seems to be countless struggling souls, scrambling to reach the sky.
That is the realm of gods, where the Nine Heavens are.
It is a holy place in the minds of all masters.
I practice throughout my life just to be able to ascend to immortality one day and set foot on that paradise.
Those once geniuses and poor spell masters will only become a wisp of black smoke and a handful of dust from now on.
From the demon clan's palace, one could clearly see the fire burning corpses in the square, rising high into the sky.
Even if there is heavy rain falling from the sky, it cannot extinguish the raging flames.
On the ground where it rained, the stones were washed fresh and the grass gave off a fresh fragrance.
A red plum tree planted in the yard has not bloomed yet.
Under the red plum tree, a man in white clothes was sitting at the stone table, holding his chin with one hand, and the wine in the glass was poured into his stomach one by one without stopping.
No one knew what he was thinking. Those green eyes seemed to have been washed by the rain, so clear that they could reflect all the beauty in the world.
Chenxiang walked in hurriedly, holding a green paper umbrella. When she got in front of him, she saw that he didn't hold an umbrella, so she quickly held the paper umbrella above his head.
Ji Yue slowly raised her eyes and glanced at him without speaking.
"Lord Ji Yue, today is the enthronement ceremony of the new God King. I heard that after the God King ascends the throne, he will lead all the gods to cross the far north sea and retire from the world." Chenxiang said.
He looked at Ji Yue, as if expecting his reaction.
