sbdcsierra Chapter 517 Mutation
Chapter 517 Mutation
Although the ground tremor was sudden, the amplitude of the tremor was not large. Chao Bufan and the others only swayed slightly before regaining their footing. Just as everyone was wondering, they suddenly saw a bright light shoot out from the sky ahead, tearing a long gash in the dark night sky. When everyone looked up sharply, they saw that the tear resembled a giant eye, slowly opening.
Almost simultaneously, a beam of light shot out from the sky behind where the four stood, tearing a long gash in the dark night sky.
"kill……"
Before anyone could react, a rough battle cry simultaneously rang out from the two long rifts in the sky ahead and behind. Immediately, countless battle cries echoed in response, followed by the sounds of horns, war drums, and horses' hooves, all blending together in a deafening roar. Then, thousands of troops surged out of the two rifts like a tidal wave, charging towards the enemy.
They brandished their weapons and shouted, "Kill!"
As the warhorses passed, dust billowed and sandstorms filled the air, engulfing the army in a swirling sandstorm in an instant. Simultaneously, the two armies clashed, and the sounds of clashing weapons and screams filled the air, marking the beginning of their battle.
Arrows and boulders rained down from the sky above both armies, striking the enemy's large army and causing countless soldiers to fall and die in pools of blood.
The scene was so intense it was truly horrific.
It was clear that this was a simple yet primal struggle, like a giant screen playing out intensely above the four people, shaking their very souls, as if they were the audience.
Smoke filled the air, flames raged, the war was fierce and cruel, a sight too horrible to behold. Those present had never seen such a bloody scene before, and while they were all deeply shocked, a profound sense of fear also arose within them.
However, this cruel and bloody scene lasted only a few seconds before the view changed, revealing the aftermath of the battle—
Smoke billowed everywhere, corpses littered the fields, and rivers of blood flowed.
This is the result of war. No one knows who won or lost in the end; all that remains is the bloody disaster and tragic ending left by war.
However, this tragic end to the war lasted only a few seconds. After a few seconds, the image disappeared, and the world went dark again.
"Ugh~"
When Lin Xiaomin came to her senses, her stomach churned violently, and she lurched forward, vomiting. Although she had watched many war movies and seen countless bloody scenes on television, they were all fake. Now, caught off guard and suddenly witnessing such a horrifying scene, her heart was in turmoil, and she couldn't help but vomit.
Chao Bufan quickly reached out and put his hand on her shoulder, and a wisp of true energy entered her body, which made her feel better.
“Father,” Chao Bufan asked, “was that the scene we just witnessed when we passed by earlier?”
“Yes,” Father Frodo replied, “that is the very ancient site.”
"The war that took place ten thousand years ago is now being witnessed by us today. It's truly unbelievable. If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, I don't think anyone would have believed it," He Yifei said.
"I know why," Lin Xiaomin replied, her mind now calm.
"Oh?" Father Frodo was slightly surprised and asked, "You know the reason?"
“Yes,” Lin Xiaomin said, “What we just saw was just a natural phenomenon. In other words, during the war ten thousand years ago, the magnetic field strength at that time happened to be exactly the same as the magnetic field we just saw, which is why the scene we saw occurred.”
Father Frodo smiled slightly and said, "You're analyzing this from a physics perspective, but what just happened was inevitable."
"Why?" Lin Xiaomin asked.
Father Frodo smiled slightly again, about to explain the reason, when the ground beneath their feet trembled once more, this time more violently than before. All four stumbled, nearly losing their footing, but quickly regained their balance. Just as they were wondering what was happening, a cold glint flashed from the palace ahead. They looked up sharply and saw a thick white pillar of light slowly rising from the palace's top, shooting straight into the sky, its radiant glow reaching for the heavens. The pure white light pierced the clouds, seemingly constructing an ancient bridge to heaven, a path to immortality. However, after reaching a certain height, the pillar of light spread out in all directions like a fountain, instantly enveloping the earth like an umbrella.
The biting wind suddenly turned wild, blowing with a violent force. The earth seemed to tremble slightly under the light, its glow flickering like a silent beast. Beneath their feet, the earth seemed to rumble from deep within, like the sound of a tank rolling over the ground.
Ripples of light rippled outwards, like waves on water or white veils fluttering in the wind, illuminating the area within the radiant glow as if it were daytime. However, the light suddenly paused, and the four saw a strange scene unfold deep within the radiance in the sky above. It seemed to be in an eternally dark night sky, in an era where not a single ray of light existed, an ancient, deep song drifting through the profound universe, where there was no light except for the vast darkness.
The ancient music accompanied the singing, melodious and beautiful, stirring a sense of etherealness deep within the four people, as if they were in a dreamlike world.
Suddenly, the ancient music surged forth, with faint drumbeats and a rising, exhilarating melody that stirred the very soul. The heavens and earth trembled, darkness twisted, and countless unknowable sounds seemed to stir within the darkness—like the roars of hellish demons and ferocious beasts, like the primordial fury, cries and wails—a cacophony of sounds that made one's blood boil and one's blood surge. Abruptly, a ray of colorful light burst forth from the deepest recesses of darkness. All the darkness twisted and contorted in an instant, surging towards the faint light like a raging tide. Demons howled, their cries grotesque and terrifying, and the ancient music reached its climax.
At this moment, the light trembled, seemingly with a wild intent. The four of them vaguely saw that around the pillar of light, countless white figures were dancing gracefully to the music. They wore pure white feather robes and had wings on their backs. As they danced, they continuously scattered petals, some red, some white, some blue, and some purple. Petals of all colors fell down, and a rain of flowers suddenly fell from the sky.