Chapter One Thousand and Seven: Legends from Immortals
What kind of existence is an ‘immortal’?
Many people know about the Queen of Evernight Palace and the leader of the association.
But in the entire night battle world, nearly 90% of the participants do not know about immortals, and among the remaining 10% who know about it, nearly 90% of the people,
Just regard it as an exaggerated and illusory legend.
Limited by strength, class, qualifications, and fate, only a very small number of the very few can know the information about the ‘immortal’.
The founder of Midnight,
Commanding all the night watchmen,
The number of A-level superiors under his command is approaching the total of the outside world.
Can open up a whole all-encompassing independent space like Midnight,
Long before the association, long before the Nightless Palace, the night war had already existed in the period of ignorance and chaos in the world.
No one knows where he came from...
Even among the very few people who know about it, there may not be a few who are lucky enough to see the immortal himself, right in front of him at this moment.
Fangran no longer knew how to describe the feeling of "facing the legend head-on" at this moment.
On the top floor of the Sky Palace on the Mediterranean Sea, Valline was already the most unreachable person he had ever seen.
Justice, faith, selflessness... all the positive impressions that are integrated into the beauty of women, wisdom, mind, structure and other greatness can only be described in the same way.
It made Fangran feel that that was the pinnacle that a 'human' could reach, and no one could surpass that queen.
He also feels this way now, because unlike Vallin, the immortal does not have those glorious qualities. The figure in front of him at this moment,
There is only a sense of transcendence, absolute transcendence.
Is this immortal really a 'human'...
Due to the mental shock at the first sight, Fangran couldn't even say anything for a moment, thinking about how he should greet him at this moment.
"No need to be polite, sit down..."
My vision flashed, and I didn't know how I came to the table when I was standing at the door. I heard the immortal's words, and the night wind in the empty room tickled my hair.
Fangran slowly sat down across from the desk, trying to calm down the tension in his heart.
Naturally, it was impossible not to discover this kind of thing. Yi Wuwu looked at Fang Ran across the table, smiled lightly and spoke calmly:
"Don't be nervous, I just thought you were here just once, so I would like to make some small talk..."
The immortal's words seemed to have power, making all the tension in Fangran's heart seem like the mist on the lake being blown away by the wind, turning it into something like a private school in ancient times.
A curious little student listening to his teacher's teachings.
Make some small talk...?
Immortal...chat with me...?
"After all, that foreign girl with terrifying talent has already told you what needs to be said, and you have made a decision on what needs to be done. I can tell you the rest,"
"It's just some small talk..."
The light gauze of night light shrouds the room from the entire long corridor open to the outside on one side of the room, giving the empty room a sense of tranquility and tranquility.
The artistic conception is so refined that it makes people ecstasy.
Fang Ran was stunned for a while before he realized that the 'foreign girl' in the immortal's words referred to Valline...
"As for the content... let's tell a legendary story..."
As if thinking for a while, the immortal was in a leisurely trance looking at the night outside, and with a slight smile, he mentioned a sentence that suited the atmosphere at the moment:
The most suitable topic for him to talk about.
"There is a world, or a planet,"
"It seems to have had a back side since its birth."
Eh...wait, legend, planet? The back...?
Listening to the immortal suddenly talking about this, the legend himself told the legend. This is something that has a particularly fairy-like artistic conception. The term "planet" appears.
Fangran couldn't keep up with the topic for a while.
"Unlike the surface where everything in the world exists, the back is where all negativity and darkness flow, and there is no life at all."
"Except for some simple concepts like roots, there is only the devilish energy that is as ubiquitous as the air that constitutes that incomprehensible place in the world."
Yi Wuwu narrated leisurely, raising his hand to draw a line vertically in front of him, like dividing the boundary between the watch and the back.
I don’t understand why the immortal suddenly talked about this,
Although Fangran felt a little confused and strange, he still kept quiet and continued to listen.
"They will move like storms and tides, and the patterns and patterns of sweeping huge forces may form new concepts, but often because they are not stable, they will eventually become fragments floating in the world behind,"
On one side of the line, which symbolizes the back side, a strange phenomenon like a hurricane and tsunami appeared on one side of the entire room. The movement of a large amount of demonic energy formed a certain force that could definitely cause changes.
Marveling at this miraculous method, Fangran saw visions appearing one after another on the right.
But in the end they all broke into tiny but stable ‘pieces’.
"With a very small probability, some fragments will travel to the surface, attach to the living creature, and change into a certain form of expression according to its inner thoughts, while the rest will still float in the back,"
"And the gaps created during the shuttle become a source for the attached creatures to obtain magic energy and exert the power of the fragments."
There are also no traces of history in the clothes. He is dressed in loose gray clothes and is not extremely handsome. He seems to be just an ordinary man living in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
Yi Wuwu's faint smile was deep and far-reaching, and he casually transformed a detailed vision to demonstrate to Fangran. He tapped his fingers and pulled several fragments through the drawn line.
Fangran was subconsciously stunned when he saw this scene.
Eh... fragments, shuttle, attachment...
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the legends told by the immortals were surprisingly similar to something.
When I first heard it, I was confused and didn't react because I didn't understand it. But at the beginning of the legend, behind all the negativity and darkness,
He had clearly heard something very similar somewhere...
"This was originally just a natural phenomenon. In ancient times when even the existence of evil was too simple, it only resulted in the emergence of some mythical beasts..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seemingly noticing Fangran’s look, Yi Wuwu smiled softly,
Control the fragments that pass through the vertical lines and transform them into powerful beasts that are invulnerable to water and fire, run as fast as lightning, and have various magical powers, and appear in shapes that fit the size of the room.
"but,"
"The world behind occasionally breeds a very special fragment."
"It may be powerful, strange, or unbelievable, but it is all beyond the common sense of the world. It is just floating on the back, but it is okay."
With his eyes wide open in trance, he watched those powerful creatures that could spit fire and stir waves turn into a cloud of light around him. He truly realized that the immortal was telling the legend.
It wasn't until all the strange phenomena in the room were brushed away that these words brought her back to her distant thoughts.
Then in the darkness of night,
He saw the immortal's face shrouded in mystery.
"Until the first such fragment traveled to the surface, it caused unprecedented changes."
I didn't hear any details about this sentence, so I simply skipped the immortal's words and continued to talk about it, with a mysterious smile.
"The emergence of the second one is due to inevitable cause and effect, which leads to the birth of a new root in the back, allowing everything to flow to the world behind, and the originally invisible negativity and darkness takes form."
"It even affected several of the original roots."
I couldn't understand the meaning of this legend at all, but Fangran always felt that he could vaguely understand something.
But before he could think about it,
"After that, as the civilized countries in the surface world became enlightened, more and more complex negative and dark things flowed to the world behind,"
"This also allows more extremely special fragments to be gradually born."
Immersed in the immortal's subsequent narration, listening to the transcendent words, Fangran seemed to be able to feel the vicissitudes of life described in it...
"Some of them still appear naturally, some are due to the influence of their roots, and some are born by stripping away the powerful darkness that gained form,"
"Of course, some of it originates from the evil energy itself in the entire back world,"
The words about the legend stopped here, and Yi Wuwu raised his pair of eyes that were as deep as his name,
"for example..."
Then Fangran heard the immortal's smiling and indifferent words.