sbdcsierra Chapter 239 The Call of Billions of Living Beings
Chapter 239 The Call of Billions of Living Beings
Under the influence of a large formation with the creative power of candlelight as its core and the power of hope for humanity from the flames of fire as its extension, a mysterious and powerful force began to spread to every corner of Daxia.
This power is like a spring breeze sweeping across the earth, awakening dormant hope and making the familiar call resound in the hearts of every inheritor of the torch:
"Soul, come back!!!"
The call echoed in their hearts like an ancient mantra, awakening the power deep within them.
There was a glimmer of determination in their eyes, as if they had seen the dawn of hope.
Together they cried out in their hearts:
"Soul, come back!!!"
"Soul, come back!!!"
"Soul, come back!!!"
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The voices of billions of hearts and the calls resound throughout the entire Cangnan land!
At the same time, under the cover of the Zhoutian Formation, all the surviving Cangnan people felt the baptism of this power.
Their originally calm hearts were stirred up with ripples, and an inexplicable power quietly awakened in their bodies.
This power was like a seed breaking through the soil, quickly taking root and sprouting in their bodies. A hint of surprise flashed in their eyes, then was replaced by deep joy.
They discovered that they were endowed with the Fire, a mysterious and powerful force that burned within them, allowing them to feel unprecedented vitality and hope.
Their bodies became tougher and their hearts became purer, as if they were closely connected with the fate of this land.
They knew that they had become the inheritors of the torch, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting Daxia and passing on hope.
In Cangnan, most of the survivors at this moment are children. These tender lives appear particularly fragile and helpless under the shadow of disaster.
They stood up weakly, looking up at the sky with their clear yet confused eyes, looking at the ocean of golden light in the sky that was shrouded by the formation.
Their eyes were blurred with tears, but their expressions revealed an indescribable desire and expectation, as if they were expecting a miracle to happen and the return of their loved ones.
Some of these children had runny noses and tear marks on their faces, but they still looked up at the sky with strength;
Some wore braids, the ends of which swayed gently in the breeze, their eyes flashing with fear of the unknown and yearning for hope;
Some of them had red eyes, as if sand had entered their eyes. They looked around pitifully, but still clenched their fists tightly, unwilling to give up.
At this moment, young flames began to burn from the bodies of the remaining children.
Although these flames are weak, they are full of vitality and hope.
They swayed and soared into the sky, as if they were the eternal faith in the children's hearts and their persistent pursuit of the future.
These flames gathered in the air and merged into the vast formation, becoming a part of the formation and bringing new vitality to the entire Cangnan.
The figures of these children appear particularly moving in the golden light, and their existence has become the light of hope for Cangnan.
Although their fire is small, it is like a spark that has the power to start a prairie fire.
Their calls continued to ring out.
"Mom! Come back! Come back soon, Xiaobao misses you!"
"Dad! Awang will never sneak snacks to make you angry again. Come back soon!"
"Wow! Sister, Xiaohua misses you, please don't leave Xiaohua!"
"Daddy! Daddy! Come back soon, Tutu will give you my favorite food..."
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"Soul, come back!!!"
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Everyone in the Phoenix Team, under the baptism of this mysterious and powerful force, also gained the power of the flame.
Their bodies were surrounded by a warm power, as if a fire was burning in their hearts.
This flame not only brought strength, but also hope and faith. Their eyes shone with determination, and their hearts kept calling out:
"Soul, come back!!!"
Captain Xia Simeng, who is usually full of energy and enthusiasm, became extremely solemn at this moment.
The smile on her face was gone, replaced by a solemn and serious look. She closed her eyes tightly, clasped her hands together, and shouted in her heart:
"My compatriots in Cangnan, come back soon! Come back!!!" Her voice echoed in her heart, full of concern for the people of Cangnan.
The members of the Phoenix Team were infected by Xia Simeng's momentum and started shouting one after another.
Their voices came together to form a powerful force, as if it could penetrate time and space and reach the depths of the soul of every Cangnan person.
Their flames burned even brighter at this moment, like bright lamps, illuminating the darkness and dispelling fear.
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The few remaining survivors of Team 136, touched by this mysterious power, also awakened and ignited the hot red flame.
Their bodies were filled with this power, as if every inch of their skin was radiating a warm glow.
The red flame burned on them, illuminating not only themselves but also everything around them.
"Captain! My beloved captain! Come back soon, come back soon..." Hongying kept muttering, her eyes filled with tears and her voice choked with sobs.
Her heart was filled with longing and worry for the captain, and she longed for the captain to return safely and be with them again.
Her voice echoed in the air, carrying a deep longing and expectation.
Wen Qimo looked up at the sky with deep eyes, his eyes flashing with determination and expectation.
"Captain! All the victims of Cangnan, please come back soon..." His voice was low and powerful, as if he was calling to the entire sky.
He knew that only when the captain and all the victims returned could Cangnan truly restore its former peace and prosperity.
His heart was filled with hope for the future, believing that with the help of this power, everything was possible.
Wu Xiangnan held the Star Knife in his hand, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and uneasiness.
"God of Daxia! Does Zhulong really have this kind of power?" Although he felt a little panic and worried, he also called out in his heart,
"Captain! Everyone, come back soon!"
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Lin Qiye's eyes were filled with anxiety and worry.
His heart kept calling out, "Aunt! Aunt! Come back soon...!"
Every word is filled with longing and concern for his aunt, as if trying to cross the boundaries of time and space and call his aunt back to his side.
His aunt's kind smile emerged in his mind. That smile was like warm sunshine, illuminating every corner of his childhood.
He remembered his aunt's tenderness, her warm embrace, and every meal she prepared for him.
These memories flooded back to him like a tide, making him long for his aunt's return even more.
Following Lin Qiye’s call, billions of calls continued to sound. These voices gathered together to form a powerful force that seemed to be able to shake the heaven and earth.
The golden particles in the sky seemed to feel the call of this power and began to tremble continuously.
They danced in the air like frightened elves, flashing dazzling light.
The vibration of these golden particles seemed to be Cangnan's response, as if the dead souls were conveying messages to the living.
Tell them that they have not really left, their souls are still wandering on this land.
The golden particles in the sky seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and began to slowly condense.
Like iron filings attracted by a magnet, they gradually gather into bright balls of light, emitting a soft and warm glow.
These balls of light slowly rotate in the air, as if looking for a home, or as if responding to the calls of countless creatures on the ground.
Zhang Yun's incarnation of the Zhulong real body felt his strength being drastically consumed.
His body was like a huge furnace, constantly burning its own energy to maintain the operation of the formation.
There was a determination glint in his eyes, and even though the consumption of strength made him feel exhausted, he did not hesitate or retreat at all.
Zhulong's body coiled and circled in the sky, like a huge fire dragon, shuttling between the clouds.
Every swing of it carries endless power, and every breath seems to be able to stir up a storm.
Zhang Yun used all his strength to activate the formation. His voice echoed in the air, as passionate as a war drum, inspiring everyone to work hard for the common goal.
"Soul, come back!!!"
The ancient voice continued to ring.
His power surged like a tide, continuously pouring into the formation, making the light of the formation brighter and brighter, and the golden particles condense faster and faster.
Driven by this force, the formation began to emit dazzling light, as if to illuminate the entire world.
The golden particles condensed to form balls of light, which gradually grew larger.