Dragon Clan: Reboot Life
Chapter 448 Return to Homeland
Fingel's heart trembled, and he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.
The potential meaning of Ouroboros' last sentence is that she herself will become today's sacrifice?
Is this woman really planning to use herself as a sacrifice to push him to the throne? !
No, Fingel forced himself to calm down. It's not that he doesn't believe that there are people who sacrifice themselves to achieve others in this world, but he doesn't believe that Ouroboros would do this!
She has been planning for decades, and she has been preparing for it for tens of thousands of years before. Is it really just to push others to the throne?
Uroboros glanced at his watch one last time and said with a smile, "It's time, let's go."
She mentioned Finger, jumped down the pothole lightly, and walked calmly into the place where Li Wuyue disappeared.
What kind of world is behind the door?
At this moment, not only was Fingel suspicious, but Ouroboros was even more disturbed and excited than him. It was just that those complicated and passionate emotions had not been brewed in her heart for too long, and they dissipated together.
She forced her heart to freeze, just like the frozen soil in the tunnels outside that had been buried for countless years, becoming hard-hearted, indifferent, stifling her "desire", and letting the divine side temporarily overwhelm the human nature.
Because behind the door is the reality of this world.
She would not allow herself to face the world's greatest secret unguarded.
She was afraid, afraid that the greed and despicableness in her heart would be magnified thousands of times, that the resolution she had made for countless years would disappear in the end, and that she would become the person she hated the most.
She told herself softly in her heart - this is the perfect plan.
No words can describe the moment when they crossed the gate, and the sense of time as if they had gone through thousands of years. At that moment, they seemed to have walked a long way, and it seemed that they just lifted their feet and crossed a simple gate.
behind the door.
It is the world in their hearts.
The familiar wind gently blows on the face.
The scenery in front of you is a golden wheat field that can't be seen beyond the horizon, as if the gentle wind in late summer blows across the plains, and countless golden wheat ears sway and roll in the wind.
Ouroboros stood in a daze among the wheat fields.
I don't know when.
The woman who had already put on the crown and was far away from the ethnic group put on a white dress and stood barefoot in the wheat field of her hometown.
She stood silently in the wheat field, the wind was blowing in her ears, blowing her messy hair.
On the distant horizon is the outline of a huge city.
As twilight approaches, the sky and the wheat fields echo with a magnificent and bright gold.
When the sky was dark, countless lights were lit up in the city.
The silhouettes cut out under the light are like a shadow puppet show, which is so familiar that it makes one's heart throb.
The melodious sound of the organ soaked in the wind like a tide, and the melody bit by bit opened the woman's heart.
At this moment, she seemed to have returned to that night that could never go back countless years ago.
Ouroboros slowly raised his hand and pressed it on his heart.
Countless emotions are like the shadows cut out under the distant lights, weaving a web that is rooted in the atrium and pulls the bones in the heart, even if it is only slightly pulled, it will feel a heart-wrenching pain.
She hasn't felt this way for a long time.
It was so long ago that she almost forgot that she was once a human being.
A solitary, either a god or a beast.
During the many years of losing her hometown, she kept her original appearance, but lived like a wild beast.
She almost forgot that her real name was Pandora, and she almost forgot that she once built a wooden house in the boundless wheat field, and the boy she liked and her friends lived in the giant city far away.
Those who missed, lost, gave up, left...
It came to her mind again at this moment.
She thought she had forgotten all about it long ago, but found that they were still engraved bloody in the bottom of her heart,
But what if you think about it?
It just adds to the sadness.
"I know……"
In the rolling wheat waves under the night wind, the girl in the white dress murmured softly.
"I know, don't remind me."
She repeated softly, looking at the giant city in the distance.
The wind suddenly disappeared.
The golden wheat waves fluctuating with the wind on the wilderness plain stopped at the moment of bending over, and the fallen leaves hovering in the air were still in mid-air, and the wind in the sky under the night could be vaguely seen.
It seems that the huge pressure that freezes the whole world comes from the sky.
The only thing in this world who can still move is a girl.
She slowly raised her head, her clear pupils reflected the scene of annihilation in the sky, but her pupils were still calm, without waves, but implied the sadness immersed in the soul.
That year.
Those grand and small lives are submerged together in this city under the blue night sky.
They used to flourish and thrive, but they disappeared under the disaster that fell from the sky.
Ouroboros slowly closed his eyes.
When she opened it, the world in front of her was completely new.
She seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and she was not surprised by it, and just woke up Fingel beside her.
Fingel opened his eyes with a look of loss, as if he saw the most beautiful and cruel picture ever at that moment.
"There are some places in this world that no matter how hard we try, we can't reach them; some things, even if we try our best, we can't achieve them; some promises, from the moment of birth, are destined to fall into the horizon along the mountains with the setting sun Down, silent without any reply."
Ouroboros' voice was as clear as a spring of ice, pouring on Fingel's face.
She lowered her head, looked at Finger and said, "This is the real tragedy!"
Fingel was shocked.
"Frisis' plan is to use the death of the first generation species and the return of the soul to slow down the countercurrent process of the elemental sea, but this can only play a buffer role in the early stage. Compared with the elemental sea that has been accumulated for too long, it is almost impossible. A first-generation species is not worth mentioning."
Uroboros pulled Fingel up and walked forward.
They crossed the portal and came to a beach.
There is soft silver sand under my feet, and the sea in front of me is calm, or lifeless.
The colorful sea water is like solidified paint, without a trace of flow. The sea surface is empty, and there are no clouds in the sky. It is also empty. This world is so strange and lifeless.
Ouroboros led Fingel towards the sea, and seemed to have foreseen the scene in front of him, but calmly led Fingel forward.
A stiff figure stood by the sea, it was Li Wuyue who entered here first!
He stepped into the sea with one step, but his complexion was ashen, and his body was stiff and immobile, as if there was something heavy that could not be carried on his shoulders.
"The so-called cycle calamity is the backlash of the elemental sea. To eliminate the cycle calamity, the only way is to fundamentally eliminate the elemental sea. Whether it is suppression or delay, it is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. The cycle will eventually restart after a few years. "
Uroboros said calmly,
"How difficult is it to eliminate the sea of elements? The so-called spirit of speech and alchemy can't work. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to use the power of the sea of elements to erase the sea of elements?"
"Frisis has been trying to analyze the essence of the elemental sea, trying to target the essence once and for all."
"The way he wants to go is to completely detonate the elemental sea and make the fifth cycle of robbery the last one. Following his path, whether it is successful or not, has nothing to do with the creatures of this era. If there is a sixth The creatures of the Sun Era, if they know what happened today, I wonder if they will erect a monument to Frixis to show their gratitude."
"But... this road doesn't work!"
Uroboros said indifferently,
"He knows that the power of the dragon clan alone is not enough, and he tried to borrow the power of our era, but he forgot that our power still comes from the sea of elements."
"Among the supreme monarchs of the Dragon Clan, that younger brother has returned. He is the real Nidhogg, the complete Black King. Your younger brother seems to have made a concession and handed over his authority. If I hadn't already indirectly After seeing him several times, it is impossible to say that I would doubt him and feel afraid, leaving all this to his younger brother to bear."
"This Black King has signed a covenant with the consciousness that was born in this world. If I'm not mistaken, their plan is to reverse the flow of time, let time go back to the time before everything happened, change history, and destroy the origin of the Era Tribulation from the source. arrival."
"This plan is very dangerous. Even if the two of them join forces, the success rate is not high. If it fails, everything will be lost."
Ouroboros stopped by the sea.
One step further, and the water would be up to their ankles.
Ouroboros looked at the calm sea and said in a low voice:
"These are two routes that are still insisting on changing the world. Each is dangerous and unpredictable. No one dares to say that their plan will succeed."
"And you, will be the third route."
It wasn't until then that they saw Li Wuyue's state at a close distance. His face was terrified, as if he had seen something incredible, and his face was pale and pale.
Uroboros suddenly pointed to the surface of the sea: "Can you see what's in there?"
Something under the deep sea?
Fingel shook his head, and the colorful seawater naturally blocked their vision.
Uroboros turned his head to look at Li Wuyue, and said with a smile: "It seems that you saw it, what did you see? A huge white dragon corpse?"
Li Wuyue's eyes trembled slightly, as if she had reacted, but her body was still too stiff to move!
Uroboros withdrew his gaze, his mood seemed to improve, and he said to Fingel:
"Then I will tell you the truest truth behind all this."
"Part of this truth comes from the consciousness that was born in this world. If you meet her in the future, you still need to be polite, because strictly speaking, she is the mother of all living beings in this world, except for the pure-blooded dragons."
She specially emphasized the last sentence, and gave Fingel a meaningful look, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Regarding this point, she actually hinted before that Finger tensed up and said in a low voice: "Didn't the dragons be born from the sea of elements?"
He looked up and looked forward. If he guessed correctly, this is where Uroboros mentioned before, where the real sea of elements is, not just a projection.
"Yes and no."
Ouroboros gave an ambiguous answer, and then said softly:
"You used the word re-engraving earlier, but you used the wrong object. The one who re-enacted the Dragon Race was not the lady of the world, but the sea of elements."
"The Dragon Clan is a replica of the real sea of elements in front of you."
"And its blueprint is the dragon corpse that sank at the bottom of this sea of elements."
Fingel couldn't describe the panic at this moment. Is this the real answer, or is it just Ouroboros' guess?
Uroboros suddenly said: "I mentioned that world lady in front of you before I went first, so you haven't questioned her existence?"
Fingel was slightly taken aback. If he understood correctly, the so-called Ms. World is the consciousness that was born in the world?
Although it is fantastic, it is not unacceptable to put it in the world view of the Dragon Clan.
Just listen to Ouroboros whispering:
"If a world can give birth to consciousness, then you say, is it possible for this source of all extraordinary, this illusory sea, to give birth to its spirit?"
Fingel was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, the voice belonging to Uroboros became more and more distant, as if it had been pulled away from his ears.
The sound of the tide rising and falling echoed in his ears more and more clearly.
He can even feel the sea breeze blowing from afar, as well as the ghost wandering between heaven and earth.
The sky is white mixed with blood...
No, it was the bleeding white dragon wings covering the sky!
The lonely alien gathered his wings and sat on the highest point of heaven and earth. He turned his head and silently looked down on this strange planet. The bloody setting sun fell on the barren world, as if this was his destined burial place.
He seems to have accepted this fate, lying silently in a corner of the world, licking his wounds, quietly looking at the numerous stars in the night, looking for the star where his hometown is.
Those stars are so bright, so bright that he can find the homeland at a glance.
If this world is deserted, there is nothing on the newborn planet.
His wounds have never healed, and he seems to be used to lying on the wasteland every day, letting the rays of the morning sun and twilight alternately fall on his majestic and motionless body
He seemed to be quietly waiting for death.
Until the last moment of life came, He seemed not to allow himself to die so silently.
So He flapped his wings and roared, flew to the top of the world, came out of the sky, and uttered His roar towards the vast and silent universe. He used what little power he had left to fly around the planet. Blood spilled on this barren planet, sowing the seeds of life.
When he lost his last strength, he fell straight from the sky, and the moment he closed his eyes, the illusory sea gently wrapped him and buried him in it.
Fingel stared at the pale dragon corpse gradually sinking into the illusory sea, and remained silent for a long time.
Who guided him to see this scene?
The answer seems self-evident.
It turns out that this sea born from illusion really gave birth to its own spirit.
But what does it want to do?
Soon, Fingel had the answer.
The voice hidden in the sea breeze whispered in his ears.
it wants,
Return to homeland.
The potential meaning of Ouroboros' last sentence is that she herself will become today's sacrifice?
Is this woman really planning to use herself as a sacrifice to push him to the throne? !
No, Fingel forced himself to calm down. It's not that he doesn't believe that there are people who sacrifice themselves to achieve others in this world, but he doesn't believe that Ouroboros would do this!
She has been planning for decades, and she has been preparing for it for tens of thousands of years before. Is it really just to push others to the throne?
Uroboros glanced at his watch one last time and said with a smile, "It's time, let's go."
She mentioned Finger, jumped down the pothole lightly, and walked calmly into the place where Li Wuyue disappeared.
What kind of world is behind the door?
At this moment, not only was Fingel suspicious, but Ouroboros was even more disturbed and excited than him. It was just that those complicated and passionate emotions had not been brewed in her heart for too long, and they dissipated together.
She forced her heart to freeze, just like the frozen soil in the tunnels outside that had been buried for countless years, becoming hard-hearted, indifferent, stifling her "desire", and letting the divine side temporarily overwhelm the human nature.
Because behind the door is the reality of this world.
She would not allow herself to face the world's greatest secret unguarded.
She was afraid, afraid that the greed and despicableness in her heart would be magnified thousands of times, that the resolution she had made for countless years would disappear in the end, and that she would become the person she hated the most.
She told herself softly in her heart - this is the perfect plan.
No words can describe the moment when they crossed the gate, and the sense of time as if they had gone through thousands of years. At that moment, they seemed to have walked a long way, and it seemed that they just lifted their feet and crossed a simple gate.
behind the door.
It is the world in their hearts.
The familiar wind gently blows on the face.
The scenery in front of you is a golden wheat field that can't be seen beyond the horizon, as if the gentle wind in late summer blows across the plains, and countless golden wheat ears sway and roll in the wind.
Ouroboros stood in a daze among the wheat fields.
I don't know when.
The woman who had already put on the crown and was far away from the ethnic group put on a white dress and stood barefoot in the wheat field of her hometown.
She stood silently in the wheat field, the wind was blowing in her ears, blowing her messy hair.
On the distant horizon is the outline of a huge city.
As twilight approaches, the sky and the wheat fields echo with a magnificent and bright gold.
When the sky was dark, countless lights were lit up in the city.
The silhouettes cut out under the light are like a shadow puppet show, which is so familiar that it makes one's heart throb.
The melodious sound of the organ soaked in the wind like a tide, and the melody bit by bit opened the woman's heart.
At this moment, she seemed to have returned to that night that could never go back countless years ago.
Ouroboros slowly raised his hand and pressed it on his heart.
Countless emotions are like the shadows cut out under the distant lights, weaving a web that is rooted in the atrium and pulls the bones in the heart, even if it is only slightly pulled, it will feel a heart-wrenching pain.
She hasn't felt this way for a long time.
It was so long ago that she almost forgot that she was once a human being.
A solitary, either a god or a beast.
During the many years of losing her hometown, she kept her original appearance, but lived like a wild beast.
She almost forgot that her real name was Pandora, and she almost forgot that she once built a wooden house in the boundless wheat field, and the boy she liked and her friends lived in the giant city far away.
Those who missed, lost, gave up, left...
It came to her mind again at this moment.
She thought she had forgotten all about it long ago, but found that they were still engraved bloody in the bottom of her heart,
But what if you think about it?
It just adds to the sadness.
"I know……"
In the rolling wheat waves under the night wind, the girl in the white dress murmured softly.
"I know, don't remind me."
She repeated softly, looking at the giant city in the distance.
The wind suddenly disappeared.
The golden wheat waves fluctuating with the wind on the wilderness plain stopped at the moment of bending over, and the fallen leaves hovering in the air were still in mid-air, and the wind in the sky under the night could be vaguely seen.
It seems that the huge pressure that freezes the whole world comes from the sky.
The only thing in this world who can still move is a girl.
She slowly raised her head, her clear pupils reflected the scene of annihilation in the sky, but her pupils were still calm, without waves, but implied the sadness immersed in the soul.
That year.
Those grand and small lives are submerged together in this city under the blue night sky.
They used to flourish and thrive, but they disappeared under the disaster that fell from the sky.
Ouroboros slowly closed his eyes.
When she opened it, the world in front of her was completely new.
She seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and she was not surprised by it, and just woke up Fingel beside her.
Fingel opened his eyes with a look of loss, as if he saw the most beautiful and cruel picture ever at that moment.
"There are some places in this world that no matter how hard we try, we can't reach them; some things, even if we try our best, we can't achieve them; some promises, from the moment of birth, are destined to fall into the horizon along the mountains with the setting sun Down, silent without any reply."
Ouroboros' voice was as clear as a spring of ice, pouring on Fingel's face.
She lowered her head, looked at Finger and said, "This is the real tragedy!"
Fingel was shocked.
"Frisis' plan is to use the death of the first generation species and the return of the soul to slow down the countercurrent process of the elemental sea, but this can only play a buffer role in the early stage. Compared with the elemental sea that has been accumulated for too long, it is almost impossible. A first-generation species is not worth mentioning."
Uroboros pulled Fingel up and walked forward.
They crossed the portal and came to a beach.
There is soft silver sand under my feet, and the sea in front of me is calm, or lifeless.
The colorful sea water is like solidified paint, without a trace of flow. The sea surface is empty, and there are no clouds in the sky. It is also empty. This world is so strange and lifeless.
Ouroboros led Fingel towards the sea, and seemed to have foreseen the scene in front of him, but calmly led Fingel forward.
A stiff figure stood by the sea, it was Li Wuyue who entered here first!
He stepped into the sea with one step, but his complexion was ashen, and his body was stiff and immobile, as if there was something heavy that could not be carried on his shoulders.
"The so-called cycle calamity is the backlash of the elemental sea. To eliminate the cycle calamity, the only way is to fundamentally eliminate the elemental sea. Whether it is suppression or delay, it is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. The cycle will eventually restart after a few years. "
Uroboros said calmly,
"How difficult is it to eliminate the sea of elements? The so-called spirit of speech and alchemy can't work. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to use the power of the sea of elements to erase the sea of elements?"
"Frisis has been trying to analyze the essence of the elemental sea, trying to target the essence once and for all."
"The way he wants to go is to completely detonate the elemental sea and make the fifth cycle of robbery the last one. Following his path, whether it is successful or not, has nothing to do with the creatures of this era. If there is a sixth The creatures of the Sun Era, if they know what happened today, I wonder if they will erect a monument to Frixis to show their gratitude."
"But... this road doesn't work!"
Uroboros said indifferently,
"He knows that the power of the dragon clan alone is not enough, and he tried to borrow the power of our era, but he forgot that our power still comes from the sea of elements."
"Among the supreme monarchs of the Dragon Clan, that younger brother has returned. He is the real Nidhogg, the complete Black King. Your younger brother seems to have made a concession and handed over his authority. If I hadn't already indirectly After seeing him several times, it is impossible to say that I would doubt him and feel afraid, leaving all this to his younger brother to bear."
"This Black King has signed a covenant with the consciousness that was born in this world. If I'm not mistaken, their plan is to reverse the flow of time, let time go back to the time before everything happened, change history, and destroy the origin of the Era Tribulation from the source. arrival."
"This plan is very dangerous. Even if the two of them join forces, the success rate is not high. If it fails, everything will be lost."
Ouroboros stopped by the sea.
One step further, and the water would be up to their ankles.
Ouroboros looked at the calm sea and said in a low voice:
"These are two routes that are still insisting on changing the world. Each is dangerous and unpredictable. No one dares to say that their plan will succeed."
"And you, will be the third route."
It wasn't until then that they saw Li Wuyue's state at a close distance. His face was terrified, as if he had seen something incredible, and his face was pale and pale.
Uroboros suddenly pointed to the surface of the sea: "Can you see what's in there?"
Something under the deep sea?
Fingel shook his head, and the colorful seawater naturally blocked their vision.
Uroboros turned his head to look at Li Wuyue, and said with a smile: "It seems that you saw it, what did you see? A huge white dragon corpse?"
Li Wuyue's eyes trembled slightly, as if she had reacted, but her body was still too stiff to move!
Uroboros withdrew his gaze, his mood seemed to improve, and he said to Fingel:
"Then I will tell you the truest truth behind all this."
"Part of this truth comes from the consciousness that was born in this world. If you meet her in the future, you still need to be polite, because strictly speaking, she is the mother of all living beings in this world, except for the pure-blooded dragons."
She specially emphasized the last sentence, and gave Fingel a meaningful look, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Regarding this point, she actually hinted before that Finger tensed up and said in a low voice: "Didn't the dragons be born from the sea of elements?"
He looked up and looked forward. If he guessed correctly, this is where Uroboros mentioned before, where the real sea of elements is, not just a projection.
"Yes and no."
Ouroboros gave an ambiguous answer, and then said softly:
"You used the word re-engraving earlier, but you used the wrong object. The one who re-enacted the Dragon Race was not the lady of the world, but the sea of elements."
"The Dragon Clan is a replica of the real sea of elements in front of you."
"And its blueprint is the dragon corpse that sank at the bottom of this sea of elements."
Fingel couldn't describe the panic at this moment. Is this the real answer, or is it just Ouroboros' guess?
Uroboros suddenly said: "I mentioned that world lady in front of you before I went first, so you haven't questioned her existence?"
Fingel was slightly taken aback. If he understood correctly, the so-called Ms. World is the consciousness that was born in the world?
Although it is fantastic, it is not unacceptable to put it in the world view of the Dragon Clan.
Just listen to Ouroboros whispering:
"If a world can give birth to consciousness, then you say, is it possible for this source of all extraordinary, this illusory sea, to give birth to its spirit?"
Fingel was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, the voice belonging to Uroboros became more and more distant, as if it had been pulled away from his ears.
The sound of the tide rising and falling echoed in his ears more and more clearly.
He can even feel the sea breeze blowing from afar, as well as the ghost wandering between heaven and earth.
The sky is white mixed with blood...
No, it was the bleeding white dragon wings covering the sky!
The lonely alien gathered his wings and sat on the highest point of heaven and earth. He turned his head and silently looked down on this strange planet. The bloody setting sun fell on the barren world, as if this was his destined burial place.
He seems to have accepted this fate, lying silently in a corner of the world, licking his wounds, quietly looking at the numerous stars in the night, looking for the star where his hometown is.
Those stars are so bright, so bright that he can find the homeland at a glance.
If this world is deserted, there is nothing on the newborn planet.
His wounds have never healed, and he seems to be used to lying on the wasteland every day, letting the rays of the morning sun and twilight alternately fall on his majestic and motionless body
He seemed to be quietly waiting for death.
Until the last moment of life came, He seemed not to allow himself to die so silently.
So He flapped his wings and roared, flew to the top of the world, came out of the sky, and uttered His roar towards the vast and silent universe. He used what little power he had left to fly around the planet. Blood spilled on this barren planet, sowing the seeds of life.
When he lost his last strength, he fell straight from the sky, and the moment he closed his eyes, the illusory sea gently wrapped him and buried him in it.
Fingel stared at the pale dragon corpse gradually sinking into the illusory sea, and remained silent for a long time.
Who guided him to see this scene?
The answer seems self-evident.
It turns out that this sea born from illusion really gave birth to its own spirit.
But what does it want to do?
Soon, Fingel had the answer.
The voice hidden in the sea breeze whispered in his ears.
it wants,
Return to homeland.
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