sbdcsierra Chapter 477 Wind God Body (Page 12)
Chapter 477 Wind God Body (Page 12)
Si Xiaonan's body swayed violently, as if struck hard in the chest by an invisible giant hammer.
Upon ascending to godhood, the immense divine power surged and crashed wildly within her body as if out of control! The ice and snow surrounding her were violently pushed aside by an invisible wave of energy, forming a clean circle!
"No...no...impossible..." Her lips trembled violently, her voice broken and incoherent, as she staggered step by step, stiff as a marionette, toward the corpse.
Every step felt like stepping on a red-hot iron, on shattered glass, and on her own broken heart!
She knelt down on the cold snow with a thud, her trembling, icy hands carefully, as if touching the most fragile treasure in the world, gently brushing the snow off his face and body.
What I felt at my fingertips was an icy chill and stiffness.
No breathing.
No heartbeat.
There was no... any sign of life.
Only that dazzling, gentle smile, seemingly mocking all her belated realizations...
"Leng Xuan...?" she whispered, her voice trembling with sobs and a last glimmer of hope, gently nudging his shoulder. "Leng Xuan... wake up... don't sleep... it's cold here..."
no respond.
Only the mournful howl of the cold wind sweeping across the cliffs could be heard.
"Leng Xuan!!!" She suddenly let out a heart-wrenching, inhuman scream!
The terrifying divine power contained in the sound suddenly erupted, causing the entire icy cliff to tremble violently, and countless snowflakes to collapse and slide down!
She held the cold, stiff corpse tightly in her arms.
As if trying to meld him into her very bones, scalding tears gushed out like a burst dam, dripping onto his cold cheeks and instantly freezing into ice.
"No—!!! Why?! Why you?!!" she screamed madly, her voice distorted by extreme pain.
"You lied to me!!! You lied to me again!!! You tricked me with the Awakening Pill!!! You gave me the Eternal Life Pill...you gave me the Eternal Life Pill..."
She couldn't say anything more; immense grief and despair, like the gaping maw of an abyss, instantly swallowed her whole.
She got it.
Everything is clear.
That real elixir of immortality, capable of bringing the dead back to life and granting eternal life... had already been fed to her in that way.
And he...
Si Xiaonan suddenly raised her head, her face streaked with tears.
The eyes of that newly ascended god erupted with boundless rage and endless sorrow!
She looked up to the sky and let out a blood-curdling scream:
"A trick...a trick!!! Hahahaha...what a trick!!! You used your life...to pull off one last...and cruelest trick on me!!!"
"Leng Xuan!!! How could you... how dare you... do this to me!!!"
The piercing cries and questions echoed wildly across the desolate, snow-covered cliffs, only to be mercilessly swallowed up by the even more violent wind and snow.
The newborn goddess, embracing her departed beloved, wept bitterly at the ends of the earth, where no one knew her, like a child abandoned by the whole world.
Eternal life and supreme divine authority have now been transformed into the cruelest punishment.
She gained immortality.
But she lost forever... the man who was willing to give everything for her, even his life and reincarnation.
On the icy cliffs,
The biting wind was like countless cold carving knives.
The endless scraping against Si Xiaonan's cheeks
But it could not take away the solidified despair and deathly stillness in her eyes, a despair that could freeze the soul.
She held the cold, stiff body tightly in her arms.
It was as if that was her only and final connection to the world.
The scalding tears had long since frozen into icicles in the extreme cold, clinging to her eyelashes and cheeks.
It made her look like a sorrowful statue sculpted from ice and snow, melting away.
Divine power surged and roared within her.
But it couldn't warm her in the slightest; instead, it felt like endless torment, a constant reminder that she had gained eternal life.
But she has forever lost the person who gave her all of this meaning.
"Leng Xuan...why..." She whimpered softly and brokenly, like a wounded cub, her voice so faint that it was almost inaudible in the howling wind and snow.
at this time--
“Sizzle——!!!”
A sharp, abrupt sound, like cloth being forcibly torn, pierced through the deathly silence and despair of the snowy world!
The void directly in front of Si Xiaonan twisted and folded violently without warning, and then shattered like fragile glass!
A pitch-black spatial rift, its edges crackling with unstable electric arcs, was forcibly torn open!
Immediately afterwards, a figure dressed in bright red, as vivid as blood, stumbled out of the crevice and fell heavily onto the snow, kneeling on one knee with a dull thud.
"Cough...cough cough cough..." The person coughed violently, gasping for breath, his face almost transparently pale, and his forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
Clearly, traversing this spatial rift placed a tremendous burden on him.
His signature red clothes were covered with tiny cracks from the spatial turbulence, making him look somewhat disheveled.
Startled by this sudden turn of events, Si Xiaonan abruptly raised her head. Through her teary eyes, she recognized the person who had appeared and instinctively murmured:
"Zhang...Zhang Yun?"
The one who arrived was none other than Zhang Yun in red!
Zhang Yun, dressed in red, finally caught his breath, raised his head, and first glanced helplessly at the surrounding environment of icy snow and sheer cliffs.
She glanced again at Si Xiaonan, who was clutching Leng Xuan's body and weeping uncontrollably, then her gaze fell on her own disheveled appearance, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
He muttered listlessly:
"This is going to kill me... You all run around so carefree ahead, making a huge fuss, talking about killing gods and ascending to godhood... leaving me chasing after you like my life depends on it!"
"Traversing almost half the world, and then having to precisely pinpoint the spatial coordinates of this remote corner of the world... it's truly painful!"
He stood up, supporting himself on his knees, brushing the ice and dust off his clothes, and sighed, "Now look what's happened, I have to clean up this mess... What a tiring life I have..."
Si Xiaonan looked at him blankly.
Completely bewildered by his words, she was overwhelmed with grief and her mind went blank. She instinctively hugged Leng Xuan tighter, as if afraid of being taken away.
Zhang Yun, dressed in red, looked at her wary and desperate expression, sighed helplessly, rubbed his still throbbing temples, and softened his tone as he said:
"Sister Xiaonan, stop holding him. Lay him flat on the ground first, and then... stand a little further away."
Si Xiaonan's unfocused pupils suddenly focused, and her broken tears stopped abruptly!
Instead of letting go, she reacted like a mother beast whose scales had been touched.
He suddenly raised his head.
He stared intently at Zhang Yun with those still red and swollen eyes, which now held a hint of divine majesty and extreme vigilance.
A hoarse voice squeezed out from his throat: "What...what do you want to do?! Don't touch him!"
Zhang Yun, dressed in red, was so taken aback by her reaction that he almost choked. He pointed to himself, his face filled with grief and indignation:
"Do I...do I look like the kind of pervert who would have inappropriate thoughts about corpses?!"
I'm just... born to be a workaholic!
How miserable!
I've been running around all the time, while that guy in black has been having a blast watching the show in Asgard!
He enjoys it, but I suffer!
Damn it! That's so unfair!
He vented his frustrations by complaining to the air.
I seem to be in a better mood.
Only then did he turn his attention back to Si Xiaonan, who was still clinging tightly to Leng Xuan, her eyes filled with the message, "If you dare touch him, I'll fight you to the death."
I forced out what I thought was a kind smile (which was actually a bit distorted), and said in the clearest and most certain tone possible:
"Sister Xiaonan, what I mean is... could you move aside a bit? I'm about to start pretending... uh..."
wrong!
Again!
I have a solution!
I have a way to revive Leng Xuan!!!
He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "resurrection".
"You're blocking my way! You're too close, I'm afraid the fluctuations will affect you, this newly ascended god!"
Like a bolt from the blue!
The word "resurrection" was like an extreme lightning bolt that tore through the darkness, suddenly striking into Si Xiaonan's mind, which was almost frozen by despair!
She seemed to freeze instantly.
His pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, his body trembled violently, and he could hardly believe his ears!
The immense shock and unbelievable ecstasy, like a flood bursting its banks, instantly overwhelmed all her reason and defenses!
"What...what did you say?!" Her voice was shrill, almost cracking, and trembling violently. "Resurrection?! You...you really can...?"
"Absolutely true! More real than real gold!" Zhang Yun in red nodded quickly, his tone extremely certain. "Get out of the way! The longer this drags on, the more trouble it will cause! If you keep holding onto him, I really can't do anything about it!"
This time, Si Xiaonan did not hesitate at all!
They practically tumbled and crawled on the ground.
She carefully, as if handling a fragile object, laid Leng Xuan's cold body flat on the snow, then abruptly took several steps back.
He almost fell because he was moving too fast!
She stared intently at Zhang Yun.
His hands were clenched together nervously, his breathing was rapid like a bellows, and his eyes blazed with an unprecedented light, a mixture of extreme desire and fear!
"Come here! Come quickly! What do you need me to do? My divine power? My life essence? Anything! As long as you can save him!" she said urgently, incoherently, wishing she could give up everything she had.
Zhang Yun, dressed in red, sighed inwardly as he looked at her, but maintained a calm expression.
He took a deep breath, walked to Leng Xuan's side, and slowly squatted down.
His gaze became incredibly focused and solemn.
He slowly raised his hands, and at his fingertips, a wisp of candle flame, condensed to its extreme, deep crimson, seemingly containing the very essence of the universe's birth and death, quietly ignited.
The flames leaped, emitting a strange fluctuation that was not scorching but seemed to touch the most fundamental laws of life.
On the icy cliffs, even the biting wind seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of this extraordinary feat.
Zhang Yun, dressed in red, stood beside Leng Xuan's cold body, his expression more solemn and dignified than ever before.
He slowly raised his hands.
The wisp of deep crimson Candle Dragon primordial flame at his fingertips, as if possessing its own consciousness, leaped and flowed lightly downwards.
It gently enveloped Leng Xuan's entire body.
The flames were not scorching; instead, they emitted a strange warmth that was as gentle as jade and nourished all things.
A crimson halo flowed across Leng Xuan's tattered combat uniform.
I ran my hand over the gruesome, deep wound on his right shoulder, which was so deep it revealed the bone.
Wherever he went, those tissues and meridians that had been eroded by Loki's divine power, torn apart by spatial turbulence, and completely destroyed by his own overexertion,
As if time were flowing backward,