Rebuilding Terra

The death of Lotus was like a powerful meteorite suddenly falling into the originally calm lake, instantly stirring up layers of surging ripples. Those ripples were like mysterious waves that continued to spread, triggering a series of amazing changes like a chain reaction.

As the breath of life of Lotus completely dissipated between heaven and earth, it was like a wisp of green smoke disappearing into the endless void. Kunpeng, who was once firmly controlled by his powerful mental power, finally gradually woke up from the chaotic and foggy depths of consciousness. Its huge body, as big as a mountain, swayed slightly in the vast sea of ​​sky. Every slight sway was like triggering a small tsunami, setting off waves of shocking waves. At this moment, Kunpeng's huge eyes were filled with a hint of confusion and deep confusion, as if he had just woken up from a long, absurd, and weird dream.

However, what was even more peculiar and shocking was that in the depths of Kunpeng's mind, which was as deep as the endless abyss, a mysterious and ancient picture that seemed to come from ancient times quietly emerged. It was a shocking scene seen through the Age of Creation, which was full of mysterious power. The scene of the earth-shaking and tragic war between the demon clan and the witch clan was like a magnificent historical picture that could deeply shake the soul. It slowly unfolded in its consciousness like a movie.

In that picture, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, the two supreme and powerful beings in the demon clan, were wearing armor that shone with mysterious and brilliant light. The light on the armor seemed to be a blessing from the ancient gods. They held magic weapons with infinite power that could destroy the world. Their postures were upright and majestic, as if they were the masters standing between heaven and earth, able to control everything in the world. However, the cruelty of war was like a ruthless storm, sweeping everything mercilessly. In the fierce battle storm like the doomsday storm, they eventually died in battle. The moment their tall and majestic bodies fell, it seemed as if the whole world was shaking violently. Lights like sad tears streaked across the sky, immersing the whole world in sorrow.

Fuxi, a powerful man full of infinite wisdom, was fortunately able to retain a trace of his precious soul under Nuwa's selfless and determined efforts, thus being able to survive in this cruel world. His figure seemed so lonely and tenacious on the chaotic battlefield full of smoke and blood, like a light that never goes out in the darkness, bringing a faint but extremely precious light of hope to people.

The twelve witch ancestors, who possessed the power to destroy the world and make mountains and rivers collapse and the sky and earth change color, also suffered heavy losses in the tragic battle because of the lack of Hou Tu. Their tall and mighty bodies gradually fell under the surging attacks of the enemy, and their blood dyed the vast land red like a torrential rain. Their roars full of anger and unwillingness seemed to be constantly echoing in their ears, and every roar seemed to be telling of their unyielding and resistance.

Kunpeng quietly watched these dreamlike scenes, with endless emotion in his heart. Its huge eyes, like lakes, flashed with complex and deep light, which contained deep sighs for the fickleness of fate and awe for the mysterious unknown.

"Since even a being as powerful as Lotus could not escape the mysterious prophecy, then Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would certainly not be able to escape either." Kunpeng thought to himself. He had the most profound understanding of Lotus's power, which was almost a destructive force that could make the heavens and the earth collapse and the sun and the moon lose their light. However, even such a powerful Lotus eventually went to destruction under the mysterious gears of fate.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng couldn't help but feel a chill deep in his bones. He deeply understood that in this fantasy world full of mystery and danger, where every corner could hide a fatal crisis, the power of fate was so strong and irresistible, like an invisible giant hand that no one could easily escape its control.

"Why don't I plan for the future? Even if I can't get the legendary Chaos Bell, it's good to get the Heluo Map." A bold and adventurous idea gradually formed in Kunpeng's mind, like a budding seed. The Chaos Bell and the Heluo Map are both famous treasures in legends. They have endless mysterious power and unimaginable magical abilities. If I am lucky enough to get one of them, it will be of vital significance to my future full of unknowns.

So, Kunpeng resolutely decided to fly back to the wild land full of mystery and opportunities, to make full preparations for his unpredictable future. He slowly spread his huge wings like clouds hanging from the sky, and each feather was shining with mysterious light. As his wings flapped, gusts of wind roared up like a roaring dragon, and the surface of the sea of ​​​​sky was stirred up by his powerful force, like a boiling ocean.

As it flew, the layers of clouds around it kept rolling, like a group of galloping horses, and seemed to add a mysterious and exciting color to its mysterious journey. Its heart was full of firm determination and expectation, as if what was waiting for it was a thrilling adventure that could completely change its destiny.

While Kunpeng resolutely embarked on this journey full of challenges and opportunities, Held watched all this quietly in the mysterious void in the distance. Her mysterious and charming figure loomed in the void, as if she had merged with the whole world, making it difficult to grasp.

In Held's eyes, which were as deep as the endless starry sky, there was a gleam of wisdom, which seemed to be able to penetrate all the fog and darkness. She quietly stared at Kunpeng's gradually receding figure, but she had her own unknown calculations in her heart. She did not choose to pay attention to Kunpeng's actions. In her opinion, this was just an insignificant episode in this vast and boundless fantasy world full of countless intertwined destinies, like a small wave in the sea, fleeting.