"One day, the destined person will baptize the green grass with the rain of light. He is as passionate as a newborn, but as wise as an old man. He is very young, but also very mature. He will become the queen of the undead and lead the undead to glory."
When Emperor Diga opened his mouth, the prophecies came out of his mouth like beautiful Sanskrit sounds.
The cold bony fingertips slid across Baili Xin's fair cheek and finally landed on the other's brow.
The tall young man who stood out in the crowd was as fragile as a small poplar tree in front of him. Even if he moved a little, a hurricane would easily break the trunk of the small poplar tree.
Another bony arm stretched out from the wide robe and landed on Baili Xin's slender and fragile neck.
With just one more effort, the opponent's life will end here and the prophecy will be broken.
The flame on the beast's head slowly changed from red to a dark and strange blue. The five fingers of Emperor Ga placed on the neck began to exert a little force. Just when the white bones were about to leave marks on the neck, Emperor Ga swept across the young man's eyes as bright as obsidian.
There was clarity, trust, and endless vitality and courage in those eyes, but there was no fear.
Trust? This young man actually trusts.
It's ridiculous, this is ready to kill him.
The bony fingertips relaxed and retracted their wrists, and the fire representing the eyes changed from blue back to its original red.
"Are you scared? I just wanted to kill you."
Baili Xin touched his neck, which still had the cold breath of Dijia. "I know, but I believe you will be willing to kill me."
"Haha," Dijia was amused by Bailixin. He withdrew his fingertips that were on Bailixin's forehead and sat down on the steps with his legs spread wide. His eyes immediately leveled with Bailixin. "You are the first person who is afraid of me and believes in me so much. Tell me, why would I be willing to kill you?"
Baili Xin: "Of course it's because I am the only disciple you found after staying here for so long, how could you bear to kill me."
Dijia was speechless for a moment.
He remained silent, staring at Baili Xin in front of him for a long time, and then said lightly: "Do you know why I want to kill you?"
Baili Xin: "I know. Actually, I'm curious. Master, can you tell me about it?"
The word "Master" floated over, like a kitten scratching me several times.
Dijia's emotions, which had just calmed down, were almost tense. The red flames in his eyes jumped several times. He turned his face to the side, coughed lightly, and quickly said, "The prophecy is not over yet, there is still the second half."
"He is an existence destined to be equal to God. His eternal and passionate life will be dedicated to the Undead."
"The moment he becomes the queen, the undead race will change. The hybrids will appear and this continent will end. He means the end."
After finishing the prophecy, Dijia looked back at the fragile Baili Xin in front of him, "This is the full face of the prophecy. The queen's is hope, but it is the end."
"The Sibi Continent will be completely destroyed by the hybrids."
Baili Xin looked deeply into Dijia's fiery eyes, as if trying to get some expression from them, "How credible are these prophecies?"
Dijia: "The accuracy rate is as high as 100%. The poet left more than a dozen prophecies to the world, and all of them came true without exception. This is the last one. The reason why it is the last one is that from now on, the Sibi Continent will reappear, and there will be no need for prophecies."
Baili Xin: "The Undead are one of the inhabitants of Sibi Continent. Since Sibi Continent will end because of this prophecy, should they be willing for the prophecy to come true? As long as they establish a queen, they can break the curse, right?"
"Hehe," Dijia chuckled, as if mocking Baili Xin's naivety.
His eyes scanned Baili Xin from head to toe, and finally stopped on Baili Xin's waist.
The woven belt of the priest's robe was wrapped around the waist, creating a beautiful curve on Baili Xin's overly slender waist.
For some unknown reason, Dijia's heart skipped a beat and he reached out his hand.
When he came to his senses again, he had already hugged Baili Xin by the waist and held her in his arms.
He stood up from the steps and sat on the throne on the steps.
At this moment, Baili Xin was sitting sideways on one of Dijia's thighs, looking up with innocent eyes.
As the two looked at each other, Dijia saw the "dull" face in the other's beautiful black pupils that reflected light.
The young man's eyes were very beautiful, and there was always a layer of star-like light on the outside. The light seemed to be a reflection of the lights outside, but it looked like the color on the young man's eyes.
The young man in the room has his eyes full of reflections.
The terrifying beast head, the stiff and cold skeleton, and the two strange flames.
The other person's slightly warm body temperature quickly warmed the cold body. The young man in front of him was like the sun in the sky, beautiful and warm.
But he was just a broken corpse, representing decay and death.
Dijia sighed and looked away from the young man.
"Have you heard of the curse of the undead?"
He didn't have the absentminded explanation just now, he wanted to explain.
Baili Xin sat quietly on Dijia's lap. The man's broad chest was like a small mountain, blocking the light above his head and casting a shadow on his body.
The thick black robe wrapped Dijia's whole body tightly. Although he only caught a glimpse when the whirlwind blew before, he vaguely saw some things that should exist on the undead.
Baili Xin: "I've heard of it."
Dijia: "For other races, the end is a tragedy, but for the Undead, the end is a relief. The curse of the Undead is death. The Undead do not have organs that can continue their offspring. All the Undead are transformed after death."
"They should have died long ago, and their souls should have rested in peace. But because of the curse, the souls of the undead are trapped in decaying bodies. They will watch helplessly as their bodies gradually turn from flesh to bones. They will watch their bodies rot, be gnawed by snakes, insects, rats and ants, and be decomposed by microorganisms, but they are powerless until they become just a pile of bones."
"The decay of life will cause their intelligence and thinking to gradually degenerate. In the end, cold weapons without thoughts will be the final fate of the undead."
"So what is an end for other races is a relief for the Undead."
Even though he had lost his eyes, Dijia's flaming pupils seemed exceptionally deep and wise.
"I have tried many ways to stop the prophecy before, but none of them worked." He looked at Baili Xin in his arms with a deep gaze, "Can you bear so many heavy lives?"
"Instead of letting all the undead be buried with them, it would be better to break this prophecy from the root. This is why I wanted to kill you just now."
Baili Xin blinked, "Then why did you give up?"
Dijia chuckled, but this time there was a hint of mockery in his laughter.
"Yeah, what is it? Maybe it's just like what you said, you are my disciple who I have been waiting for a thousand years to become, right?"
"You are the beginning, but what's your fault in this matter? The life of Sibi Continent is life, and you are life."
"Since I have decided to kill you, I will think about killing you again. But I will use other methods to prevent the birth of the prophecy. From the beginning, you are just my disciple, Dijia. What does the prophecy have to do with you?"
Putting his arm through Baili Xin's armpit, Dijia gently lifted him up and placed him on the ground in front of him.
With his arm gently supporting his forehead, Dijia regained his previous loose and arrogant attitude, "Now that I'm here, since you can use the Rain of Light, I think you have learned other magics. Show them to me."
s419: Report the Lord God for stealing the lines, "Since you're already here" is clearly the host's line.
The escape system spoke, but there was some hesitation in its tone. What, they always struggle for others? I understand. All living things are selfish. When it comes to the critical moment, they should pursue their own interests. What does Dijia consider the entire continent? And the player Baili Xin, how can he do that in every copy
s419 rolled his eyes. Who told you that life is private? Yes, life is private, but private is not everything in life. Family, friendship, love, this kind of emotional entanglement will make life forget the fear of death.
When an earthquake strikes, a mother will protect her child in her arms without hesitation. When a flood rages, an elderly person will let the child hold on to a shaky tree trunk, giving up this only support point and letting the flood carry her away. Life is small, but it is powerful.
You are talking about only a few cases, the escape system retorted. They must have undergone very formal training.
s419 directly transmitted several images to the escape system. There is nothing at all. It is just an ordinary person, okay
The escape system was a bit shocked, and I began to question during the conversation: Why are all I seeing malicious calculations between each other
Baili Xin's voice intervened: People are not absolutely black or white. It's not that we see only good intentions and you see only malice. It's that your game has been deliberately guiding life and infinitely magnifying the malice buried in the heart.
This is the normal world. If I have the chance to take you away from here, I can show you the real world outside.
Escape System: Is there a real world out there
s419: Of course there is, we will be together then.
After the escape system made two "crackling" sounds of electricity, it stopped talking.
s419 asked Baili Xin: What happened to it
Baili Xin: It will take a long time to rebuild my worldview. It already has my cognitive judgment, so give it some time to accept it.
s419: Okay, Master Host. By the way, Master Host, if you want to break the prophecy, why not attack the Undead directly
How do you know you haven't tried? Maybe you've already tried? Baili Xin: The Undead are dead, so it's useless to try. They can't be killed at all.
s419:nsdd.
While the two were talking in their minds, Baili Xin had already reached the stairs.
He first summoned the magical elements around him, and soon, the magical elements began to dance rhythmically around him.
Then this time he didn't do anything big, but started to perform the simplest magic tricks in the magic book seriously.
Fire ball, water ball, light ball, dark ball, wind ball, earth ball, and thunder ball were in his hands in turn.
As he chanted, the elemental ball in his hand melted like ice cream, and then easily changed to the next element.
Dijia supported his head, his eyes seemed unintentional, but his gaze never left Baili Xin.
The opponent's magic control ability is very strong. The switching between magic is smooth and silky, and there are seven kinds of magic changes. It is hard to imagine that this is actually a magic beginner.
The flame of Emperor Jia slowly changed from red to gold, and Baili Xin's body in front of him turned into a collection of countless veins.
He used the magic of perspective, and those veins were exactly Baili Xin's magic veins.
The veins all over his body were golden, and in the middle of his chest, a golden-red fireball flashing with photon flares was suspended there, hotter and brighter than the sun in the sky.
That is Baili Xin's magical energy.
Although Dijia's face showed emotion, he was very calm inside.
He had never seen such powerful energy. It was no exaggeration to say that it was like the sun in the sky. It really was burning continuously.
Scalding hot and blinding.
After watching for a while, Dijia withdrew his perspective magic, and Baili Xin finished displaying the seven elements.
The tall figure stood up and walked in front of Baili Xin.
Then a teleportation array appeared out of nowhere in front of Baili Xin, and a book fell into Baili Xin's arms.
Baili Xin took a closer look and found it was the "Level 1 Magic Book".
What he didn't notice when he was flipping through the book was that a cloud of black gas floated from Dijia's fingertips and disappeared into Baili Xin's skin.
The black gas quickly enveloped Baili Xin's magical energy, blocking the dazzling light inside.
At the moment when the black air just enveloped the place, heavy and rapid knocking sounds were heard from the tightly closed door.
Dijia just glanced at him calmly and said to Baili Xin: "Come with me and stand next to me."
When Dijia sat on the throne and Baili Xin stood beside the throne, Dijia said, "Come in."
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The dangerous and terrifying monster was like the evil god described in the book, sitting firmly on the throne. But the strange thing was that next to the most terrifying and ugly evil god in the world, there was such a beautiful person.
Bright red roses bloomed on the rotting corpse, and beauty and the beast danced together.
It was an extremely weird picture, and every frame revealed the beauty of being on the verge of death.
This was the scene that King Xiu saw when he came in.
Behind him were four undead guards.
Baili Xin stood quietly beside Dijia, looking ahead with sidelong glances.
The Decayed King should be the most supreme existence of the Undead Clan. The magical thing is that the Decayed King Bailifa seems to be very afraid of Emperor Dijia.
Not only the Xiu King, but also the four behind him were on high alert and were extremely cautious.
They seemed to be coming to see the high priest of their country, or more like to negotiate with the enemy.
The Xiu King stopped about four or five meters away from Dijia. He looked at the monster in front of him warily and asked, "Your Excellency the High Priest, I am here to bring my queen."
The joints turned, and the rotten king's gaze fell on Baili Xin beside the throne.
The flickering flames had already revealed his urgent mood.
The man of prophecy, the man of prophecy who foretells the end, has come true.
Dijia did not stand up, nor did he mean to give the rotten king a seat. He sat on the throne and looked down at the king under the steps: "Your Majesty, the great rotten king, your queen is not here."
The rotten king raised his finger and pointed at Baili Xin: "That's him, he is the queen in the prophecy, coming with the rain of light. Speaking of which, I saw him in the corridor yesterday, wearing the same clothes. It seems that we are really destined to meet."
Dijia's voice became lower and lower, but his tone became colder, as if a storm was about to come. "I'll say it again, there is no queen here, only my apprentice. Before you saw him yesterday, he had already become my apprentice, and I gave him this dress. If we talk about fate, it is me and my apprentice who are more destined."
The rotten king was stunned.
He looked at Dijia in surprise, and his voice began to growl with anger, "High Priest, you are going too far. Have you forgotten our agreement? You said that if you interfere with the prophecy again, it will be up to the destined person. How can you go back on your word?"
"First, you have to prove that he is the destined one," Dijia didn't care about the wrath of the Decayed King at all. He spoke lazily, "I have just confirmed for Your Majesty that his previous behavior on the training ground was just a coincidence. He fits the description in the latter part of the prophecy. He has no eternal life, and his magic energy is as small as a duckling."
"If your majesty believes it, you can check it out."
The flames in the eyes of the rotten king turned golden, "Look!"
Whoever is afraid of whom, I believe him!
This old guy must be deceiving him again.
As his eyes turned golden, the chaotic veins in the young man's body immediately appeared in front of him. The core that symbolized the magical power was as small as a shriveled walnut and could be crushed with a light pinch.
Very weak, very good food.
Could it be that he really was? Was what happened just a coincidence
The Xiu King hesitated and looked back and forth at Baili Xin Dijia, and finally said with a humiliated voice: "Indeed, I was the one who disturbed you just now. I hope that the High Priest will forgive my unreasonableness."
Dijia changed his hand to support his head, "It's okay. Your Majesty, is there anything else?"
It's full of the meaning of driving away customers.
The rotten king was about to die of frustration. He gritted his teeth and said, "No more. I will leave first."
After the King Xiu, Baili Xin still stood beside Dijia, "The guards around the King Xiu seem to be very afraid of you."
Dijia chuckled, his voice cold: "If you were killed dozens of times by someone, you would be afraid to see him."
Baili Xin lowered his eyes.
Dijia: "Why are you asking me why I want to kill them?"
Baili Xin: "To break the curse and stop the prophecy, there must be a reason, right? It can only be because you like killing, right?"
Dijia's body was stiff for a moment, then he waved his hand, "I have something to do and need to leave for a while. You should practice magic here for the time being and leave before I come back."
Baili Xin looked around, a little hesitant.
It was true that the palace was very empty, but he was afraid that the magic would destroy it.
Dijia obviously saw Baili Xin's thoughts. He flicked his wide black sleeves and said, "This palace has been cast with a repair magic. Any damage will be quickly restored to its original state. Don't worry. There is a kitchen and study behind the palace. There are some fruits and food in the kitchen, and there are books in the study. Eat when you are hungry."
He thought for a moment, his fingertips rubbing his chin, "I remember that humans still need rest. If you feel sleepy, go to my bedroom to rest. As for which room, you can go and find it."
Baili Xin interrupted Dijia: "I have a very important question. Many humans have come to your place before me. Do you know where they all went in the end?"
Dijia thought about it seriously, "Yes, I don't pay attention to these little things, and I have been asleep for a long time and just woke up recently. But a long time ago, there were humans who came to learn, and they should have returned to the human race safely."
Baili Xin asked again: "What will happen if I eat too much of your food?"
Dijia didn't think about it for long this time: "As far as I know, items processed by a cursed person will be tainted with a trace of curse."
He was silent for two seconds, "If you eat too much, you will probably be cursed."
They will really become undead.
Zhou Guang and the others who died suddenly at the end should be among the undead.
Baili Xin: "Can the dead be resurrected?"
"Haha," Dijia laughed as if hearing a joke, "There are healing spells, teleportation spells, and all kinds of magic in this world, but there is no resurrection magic. If there really is resurrection magic, there would be so many undead. What are you thinking about every day in your little head? I'll tell you when I get back if you have anything to say."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Baili Xin could ask anything, Dijia's body was wrapped in a whirlwind and disappeared in front of Baili Xin in an instant.
Looking at the place where Dijia disappeared, Baili Xin asked: What kind of magic did Dijia use? It seems to be the same as the teleportation array.
Escape system: According to the information given, he used the teleportation magic. The teleportation array can only teleport to a specific location, but this magic can teleport to any place. And when the magic array teleports, there will be a teleportation vortex first. If it is a battle, it will make the enemy prepare in advance. But this teleportation magic goes directly there, which can be said to be better than defense.
Baili Xin: Oh, I see. Is this teleportation magic difficult
Escape System: This teleportation magic was created by Emperor Jia, and he is the only one in the continent who knows it. The most difficult problem is that others don't even know the spell.
Baili Xin was about to speak when the private chat in his mind started to ring.
When I opened it, it was Xia Chi.
Xia Chi: Brother! Are you okay? If you are okay, just let us know. If there is anything wrong, tell us!
Baili Xin: Squeak.
Xia Chi: …
What was I going to say? Suddenly I got it all wrong.
About ten seconds passed before Xia Chi's private message came again. That high priest didn't do anything to you, did he? You... Everything will pass. As long as there is hope, there is still a future. Even if we encounter good things, we must face life with a smile.
Baili Xin frowned: What do you want to say
Xia Chi: Uh, that’s it.
Xia Chi: The high priest just now acted like he was here to steal your bride. I was worried that he would...
Blissin: …
Xia Chi: Haha, I’m overthinking, right
Blissin: …
It seemed that he didn't think much about it. Xia Chi's sixth sense of perception of unknown things always surprised Baili Xin.
Baili Xin did not dwell on this matter and simply told Xia Chi about the prophecy.
Xia Chi: A mixed-blood birth? Brother, you still say you are nothing? You are a human, and the Xiu Wang is a spirit. A child born from a human or spirit is a mixed-blood, right? Brother, where are you? I'll come and save you if I'm here!
Baili Xin: Come on, don’t get yourself involved. You’re really overthinking about having a child.
Xia Chi: Hey, what does mixed blood mean
Baili Xin: I know, that must be what you think. Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm fine. You three just be careful.
Xia Chi: Brother, I have something to tell you. After you died, the necromancer priests treated Wen Qing and told them that you were the "Queen".
Wen Qing made up a rumor about you while you were here. He said that you came here prepared. You must have thought that the identity of "Queen" had some benefits and could find some hidden tasks, so you deliberately used the Rain of Light to facilitate the prophecy. The remaining five players all stood on Wen Qing's side, and they were very hostile to us.
Baili Xin frowned slightly, "Xia Chi, if Wen Qing wants to come to Shanghai with you, tell him that you only have the second half of the prophecy and clues to the rare item. Before I come back, you three better act together and don't be alone."
Xia Chi: Okay brother, I understand, the three of us will be more careful. And we three have a lot of props, so it's safe.
Berry Sin: Okay.
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On the corridor, the decayed king walked hurriedly. He put more force into each step, and his boots made a clicking sound as they rubbed against the ground.
That young man is definitely the one who is prophesied. Even if the high priest wants to stop him, he must get him and make the prophecy come true!