The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

"You can predict a person's future, right?"

In the spiritual space of the weapon spirit, Nan Rongnian looked up and asked.

"Yes, Master, who do you want to predict? It has to be someone I have come into contact with."

The little spirit replied.

"You have already come into contact with this person."

"Ok?"

"It's my master, the one who forged you."

Nan Rongnian said softly, with some emotion flashing in his eyes. There was no one else in this space except him and the spirit of the weapon. He didn't need to hide anything, it was just a habit. But even so, when he said this, he couldn't hide the nervousness in his tone.

This must be wrong. Obviously, that person treats me so sincerely, but I cannot trust her wholeheartedly. The fear seems to come from the depths of my soul, and no matter how much she assures me, it cannot be completely eliminated.

"Can it be done?"

"Yes, Master. I understand. Next, please empty your mind and you will see what I see about her future."

The light in Nan Rongnian's eyes suddenly dimmed, his breathing gradually became rapid, and his hands could not help but tremble a little.

"Master, you are breathing too fast now. You need to adjust it."

"..."

Nan Rongnian paused slightly after hearing this, then took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and forced himself to calm down.

"Is it okay?"

After a long while, he asked.

"Okay."

As the weapon spirit finished speaking, Nan Rongnian discovered that the scene in front of him began to distort. The originally white space faded in an instant and turned dark. The sound of wind and rain rang in his ears, and a chill came over him. He was shocked to realize that it was not the space that faded, but that he appeared in the extremely dark sky and earth.

Where is this...

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and when I looked down I saw corpses all over the ground.

"!?"

Nan Rongnian had never expected such a scene. His eyes widened involuntarily. He took a step back and suddenly couldn't stop feeling panicky.

Why is this the scene? This is her future?!

how come......

Nan Rongnian clenched his hands unconsciously and looked around, but did not find the figure of his master. In this world, apart from the continuous rain, there was only endless darkness and corpses all over the ground.

Who are the people who died?

Nan Rongnian's face darkened slightly. He took a few steps forward before he realized that his legs were a little weak.

"..."

His eyes moved slightly.

He was not afraid of the corpses all over the ground. He was just very scared. He was very scared to see her fall among these dead bodies.

"call......"

Suddenly, a faint gasp was heard, and Nan Rongnian hurriedly looked over there.

"I won't let anyone take your..."

The familiar voice penetrated through the layers of rain and landed heavily in my heart, but it sounded extremely weak, like an oil lamp that had been burning all night and was about to run out of energy.

But he still couldn't see the person. The rain was not heavy, but it blocked all his sight. He couldn't see clearly, and even couldn't depict the person's figure. Then, he didn't know when the person started to move.

There were corpses one after another under his feet, and there was almost no place to stand, but he walked out effortlessly. This place was just an illusion, so why should he worry about where to stand?

"Ah Nian..."

He finally heard the man speaking again, but the voice was crying, full of grief and despair. He was unable to vent the pain in his heart, and after a long time, he burst into tears.

"Master? Master! Where are you?"

Nan Rong became anxious after thinking about it, his heart was in a knot, and he couldn't help but shout loudly, but this was just a future scene seen through the koi jade pendant, how could anyone respond to him?

"what happened to you?"

"What happened?"

"Don't cry, I'm here, I'm here, don't cry!"

The rain fell silently and no one responded, but suddenly, from somewhere, there was a deafening cry of killing, and in the blink of an eye, countless monks broke through the heavy rain and rushed towards him.

No, maybe it wasn't coming towards him, but...

Nan Rongnian suddenly turned around and looked behind him. Sure enough, he saw the person he had been looking for for a long time. But when he saw her appearance clearly, his heart tightened and he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He had never seen her like this before, and he had never dared to imagine her like this.

Under the heavy rain, she sat powerlessly on the ground, tightly holding the things in her arms. Her whole body was wet, and mud mixed with blood stained her clothes. Then, they were soaked by the heavy rain and cut by swords, and their original appearance could no longer be recognized.

His body was covered with scars, densely packed on his face, hands, and body. His clothes were cut into countless pieces by swords and knives, leaving no good flesh on the exposed parts.

"!!!"

Nan Rongnian felt as if his heart was being grabbed tightly by someone, as if it had stopped beating. He could not breathe, his head felt heavy, and his feet felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds. He could not move at all.

“Master… Master, Master… I’m here, I’m here.”

It took a long, long time. He was only a few meters away from her, but it seemed like he had walked for half a century. Then he knelt in front of her, calling out to her again and again.

But how could that person hear it? She could only hear the shouts and cries of the thousands of monks rushing towards her, and then she struggled to stand up, trembling with her sword.

"Nam Young-yoon has no more strength left!"

"Everyone, take advantage of this moment! Hurry up!"

"kill!!!"

"Kill! Take him down in one fell swoop!"

"..."

The shouts of countless people rang in my ears. After a few shouts passed my ears, those people came closer with boundless murderous intent, and chopped down with swords and knives, and then blood splashed and melted in the rain.

But in the blink of an eye he could see nothing and the scene before him changed.

"Master!?"

Between the dim sky and earth, suddenly a dazzling light fell from the sky, extending into countless steps and landing at his feet.

Ladder to Heaven? A ladder to God?!

Nan Rongnian paused, as if he knew something, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The rain stopped, and the darkness between heaven and earth disappeared. He looked back and found that the person stood up with difficulty. She seemed to be attracted by the ladder. She dropped the magic sword in her hand and no longer protected the thing in her arms.

Nan Rongnian walked over slowly, wanting to hold her, but he didn't reach out his hand until the end.

He watched her walk over the corpses on the ground, but she fell to the ground soon after. However, she did not stop, and continued to crawl up to the steps little by little. Her eyes were originally empty and desperate, but now, there was a light in them.

Finally, her hand touched the first step of the ladder to heaven, and then countless golden lights emerged, instantly healing all the wounds on her body and weaving a gorgeous dress for her.

Then, she stood up, no longer caring about what would happen after her death, and climbed up the steps to the divine realm step by step.

"..."

Nan Rongnian stood quietly by the side, watching her walk away slowly without looking back, his heart feeling as if it was being cut into pieces.

But he couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it.

If she had to face endless slaughter if she stayed, he would be willing to let her become a god.