The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

"You're so rude—!"

Dongfang General Chi Guotian angrily accused Di Shi.

"How dare you make such a request at His Royal Highness Jixiangtian's birthday celebration?"

Di Shi snorted.

"The Valkyrie will use force to congratulate the princess. Isn't that a matter of course? It's better than the Valkyrie general who is messing around with singing, dancing and music. If you entrust the safety of the heavens to a general who can only play the piano and dance, you will feel at ease Can the Emperor of Heaven sit here with peace of mind?"

This sentence is too much, even the generals and warrior generals who didn't know that "the prince of the Asura clan will perform a dance at the banquet" showed disgusted expressions, but it was inconvenient for King Asura to act on his behalf, and he already knew the inside story King Gandharva and Kali turned cold, but the insinuated party smiled and comforted them, signaling them to continue playing.

Chi Guotian wanted to reprimand him, but King Ashura stepped forward to stop him and signaled the generals to retreat.

General Sifang and several other Valkyrie generals could only hold back their anger and retreat.

The Dragon King looked at the stage with extra worry—as the queen of the same clan, she and the Gandapo King had always been on good terms, so naturally she quickly noticed that Karl, who was supposed to be enjoying the performance in the auditorium, was now with the Gandapo clan. The musicians are all on the stage, and Carl Jr. hasn't brought any instruments yet, so he knows that he is going to perform a dance.

How can Di Shi talk so that people will not be angry?

The Dragon King is still unmarried, and has always regarded Karl as his younger brother. Although she was not able to see him grow up from a babbling child because of Karl's special bloodline, Karl has been in the heaven for so many years, and she can be regarded as the one who saw him. Growing up, she was so accused for no reason, even if little Karl didn't mind, she was very angry.

The Emperor of Heaven saw the performance of several generals and generals, with a smile on his face all the time, he looked at King Ashura cheerfully, and said, "Ai Qing, look at Di Shi's wish, can you fulfill it for him?" ?”

"Your Majesty is happy to see him, and I will make a fool of myself."

King Asura nodded in agreement.

Di Shi's eyes lit up.

Gendaro, the leader of the twelve generals, immediately stepped forward holding a long sword.

"King, please take the sword."

"No, I use this."

King Asura rejected the general's kindness, stretched out his right hand, and called out the colorless divine sword Shura Knife hidden in the body of "King Asura".

Seeing this scene, the generals who originally only regarded the next competition as a sideshow were stunned. They didn't understand why Di Shi was so valued by King Asura, and he even took out the Asura Saber, while those men and women who were completely ignorant Only obsessed with the appearance and figure of King Ashura and Indra.

The heavens respect strength, and of course, Shanjian City cannot be a place that can only be used as a dance hall. There is an area where martial arts competitions can be used in the venue where the banquet is held.

When the Emperor of Heaven gave an order, everyone could only move over, and even the musician's performance was suspended for this reason.

Kali immediately walked to Kartikeye's side and confirmed in a soft voice, "That's Thunder God Disha?"

"Hmm." Kartikeye gently pressed the armor on his left forearm that he hadn't been able to remove for decades. He still hasn't defeated Ti Shik—it's not that he has been defeated repeatedly, but that the two of them have nothing at all. Meeting by chance, Di Shi has always been at the forefront of the war, but he was left in Renlitian, one could not come back, and the other could not get out.

"He has a different aura from Ren Litian's Protoss."

Kali made an evaluation with a blank face.

"If he is allowed to do it freely, maybe he can kill half of the Protoss in Shanjian City."

Kartikeye looked at the girl beside him speechlessly.

"Why does Kali make such an inference? There is no reason for Ti Shi to suddenly do such a thing."

Jia Li suddenly laughed, nodded, and said briskly: "Yes, at present, Di Shi has no reason to do so."

The two watched the competition so relaxed, as if they were not worried about the fight in the arena at all, because they both had sufficient confidence in King Asura, and the fact was the same, Di Shi who challenged was defeated, and King Asura only suffered a little lightly. Injury, but even this minor injury made Di Shi famous in the first battle-because all the warriors in the past challenged King Asura, and King Asura was unscathed.

The Emperor of Heaven was very satisfied with this sideshow, and happily named Di Shi the Martial God General of the South, and also gave him the honor of being honored as "Heaven". From now on, all the gods in the heaven will call Di Shi "Di Shi" God".

King Asura returned to his seat, but Di Shitian turned a corner, passed by the stage, and left a word to the little prince as he passed by.

"Does King Asura's younger brother only know how to juggle?"

Di Shitian's performance can be described as arrogant, and King Gandapo clenched her fists in anger, but she could only lower her head and pretend to be submissive.

Jiali narrowed her eyes, "Carl, aren't you angry when you say that?" She looked up and was stunned.

Kartikeye was actually smiling, and it wasn't a forced smile. The kind of nostalgic smile looked very sincere, without any affectation.

"This is really... a long time..."

It's been a long time since people were seen as "weak people with no power to restrain their chickens".

Since he became an Asura, he seems to have never heard such words, and Kali would expressly hint at every meeting that he wants to become stronger.

There are still people who want to protect him, but not because he thinks he is "weak", but because he is now the prince of the Asura clan.

Di Shitian's words suddenly brought back long-standing memories, and Kartikeye thought of the afterimage of "Shiina Kyo".

"Kari, I'm not angry. If one day, I can defeat Di Shitian, I will return this sentence to him."

Gali just laughed.

The banquet was back on track again. After the victory report of the war against the border, the protagonist of the birthday banquet, Princess Jixiangtian, appeared at the venue accompanied by her sister, King Aizenming, and ran to her father on the road paved with flowers. Nestled affectionately on the lap of the God of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven lovingly hugged Jixiangtian, let her sit on his lap, and said loudly: "My daughter Jixiangtian is [-] years old today! This is her birthday celebration, everyone, let's celebrate—! Today, we Not only the music of King Gandharva came to congratulate, but also the dance of the Asura tribe, how exciting! Everyone, please cheer for Kartikeye!"

The Emperor of Heaven spoke in person, and there were countless Protoss below, and applause and cheers once again flooded the hall.

In the midst of such excitement and joy, the frowns and displeasure of a few people were simply ignored.

The Dragon King wanted to find a reason to leave the hall, but King Garuda found out and pulled him back forcefully, reminding her not to lose face to the Emperor of Heaven at this time.

King Asura stood aside with his arms folded, expressionless.

Di Shitian walked to the side and said in a low voice: "King Ashura, that's your younger brother, are you just watching him perform like this?"

King Asura was silent for a moment, and answered irrelevant questions.

"Di Shitian, do you think fate cannot be changed?"

Di Shitian was a little surprised, and replied after a while: "If it is for what I want, I will even change the orbits of the stars!"

King Ashura smiled because of such an answer.

"So... are you willing to help me change the orbits of the stars?"

Di Shitian was still hesitating whether to raise his own conditions, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the surroundings became extremely quiet.

This is not a prohibited army, nor is it a deserted wilderness. The most lively banquet hall in Shanjian City should not be so quiet.

In the silence that almost stopped breathing, Di Shitian heard the crisp ringing of a bell.

The bell rang in rhythm, and then, the beautiful sound of the piano flowed out like a spring.

The music of the Gandharvas can make people forget their sorrows, and the dance on the stage at this moment will make the Protoss forget to breathe.

The golden flame flows like a stream, quietly wrapping around the slender body of the dancer. It is a bright light, a brilliant fire, but it is like the most docile pet, following the prince of the Ashura clan so obediently. His fingertips formed brilliant flame patterns in the air.

This is the dance of the Asura tribe, and it is also a dance that only belongs to the Asura tribe. There is no second race that can dance like this, and no second race can dance like this in the flames of phantom power. .

The dancer's figure is still as slender as a teenager, his limbs are soft but full of toughness, and he can easily perform movements that ordinary dancers cannot do.

The long black hair is flying in the air with the jumping and spinning of the dancers. The golden flowing fire is more dazzling than the gold adorning the hair. Sometimes it is strong and sometimes disappears. Sometimes it is so hot that the Asura's black hair reflects the golden color. The brilliance sometimes flowed down his arm, dropped from the fingertips, and coiled around his bare ankles again, shaking the bells mischievously as they passed by those bound golden bells, making a crisp sound.

The dancing fan in the hands of the Asura prince opens and closes, sometimes spinning, sometimes flying up and down in the air, moving staggered between his fingers with his dexterous movements, coordinating and echoing with the golden magic flame, driving The audience has to cooperate with the breathing of the dancers and immerse their minds in this performance.

In the heavens, there are two things that transcend the limitations of race and time and are always pursued and admired. One is powerful and the other is beautiful.

Power subjugates, and so does beauty.

When both are available, it is a temptation that all Protoss cannot refuse.

After gender differentiation, all beauty is also divided into two, artificially attributed to "male" and "female", to forcefully separate "strong" from "charming", and to separate "vigorous" from "gentle" , It is like separating the sun and the moon, separating "Yang" and "Yin", and finally formed the "beauty of men" and "beauty of women" that are customary in later generations.

However, even if the beauty differentiated by gender reaches the extreme, it is only "half".

The original Asuras, regardless of gender, have a charm that surpasses both sexes, and that kind of beauty overwhelms all living beings.

Thousands of years later, this soul-shocking beauty reappeared in the world.

The ancient legend coincides with this moment.

Some people saw the masculine charm from the Asura prince who was dancing at the moment, and some saw the beauty of women from the dancer, but they didn't argue about it. The figure of taking music and dancing in the middle.

The golden flames scatter from time to time, like fireworks, but they always go out before touching anything.

As a result, even the protoss who had approached the stage unknowingly at this moment forgot that those golden streamers were not safe and lovely things, but the famous fire of phantom power of the Asura clan.

It is so docile, so beautiful, so dazzling, so - breathtaking.

In the banquet hall, there were only the music of the Gandhars and the crisp bells, and there was no loud discussion or whispering. Even the emperor who issued this order was stunned by this dance. He never thought about it. The Shura tribe is really good at dancing.

Among the obsessed audience, only a few were able to maintain their sobriety.

The blind Jiuyao clenched his tin staff tightly, without saying a word.

The peacock covered his mouth, for fear that he would make a sound.

King Asura frowned slightly.

Di Shitian was greatly surprised, only then did he realize that he had made the same mistake as the idiot and was deceived by the illusion.

In those graceful postures like flying into the sky, he saw a military commander's excellent control over his body. Only by knowing every part of his body can he perform such a weightless performance. This is the balance of strength and beauty. Hidden under the surface is a destructive power as fierce as a phantom flame.

The prince of the Ashura clan, Kartikeye, he is always the prince of the Ashura clan, not an actor who can be raised by the emperor of heaven.

Isn't what this dance really shows is the exquisite control over the phantom flame?

It's a pity that there are too few protoss who can understand this, and the stupid emperor of heaven is definitely not included among them.