The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

"The queen..."

Ma Cang smacked his lips, feeling bored.

"You haven't said the answer just now, where does this bottom channel lead to?"

Kartikeye smiled, and beckoned Ma Cang to follow him through a fork in the road. When they went out, the two of them reached the passage at the bottom of Shanjian City in the blink of an eye, which was only used by a few protoss.

"Here - used to connect the 'Shanjian City' and the 'Asura City'. The two cities are separated by water, as if light and shadow are closely related to each other. 'Shanjian City' sank underwater, and the 'Asura City' did not know Is it missing... However, in the past, if people other than the Asura royal family and Xingjian wanted to enter Asura City, unless they were guided by the first two, they could only pass this way. Even so, only Only the Asura clan can enter it. If foreign races want to enter, they must obtain the permission of the Asura royal family."

The last Asura King stood in the middle of the passage, and jokingly ignited the magic flame.

His original intention was just to let the human friends on the side see the whole picture clearly, but when the flame touched the three-headed and six-armed god pattern on the ground, the pattern of the entire passage began to glow.

A roar resounded through Shanjian City.

Just as Ma Cang was about to ask what was going on, he felt his feet shake suddenly, and he realized that the whole city was shaking.

"what happened?"

Kartikeye was stunned for a moment before thinking of the answer, and quickly reached out his hand towards Ma Canghao.

"hold my hand--"

When the brilliant light completely enveloped the place, the two figures above the passage disappeared.

At the same time, the relief sculpture belonging to the Asura priestess in the secret path suddenly changed from black and white to color.

The long gray hair turned into jet black, the godless gemstone eyes became radiant, and the blue and white stone turned into a soft body. Different from the gorgeousness of the Queen of Heaven, the witch of the Asura tribe wore a white dress. The only thing on her body that could be called The only accessory that can be worn is the ruby ​​hair ornament that sparkles with flames in the black hair.

King...

The witch smiled, and colorless tears welled up from the corners of her eyes and ran across her cheeks.

A phantom detached from the wall and floated into the air.

The black-haired and white-clothed witch bowed down in the direction where King Asura left, and made a final silent farewell.

King...

I was never able to protect you by your side...

After a long time, you finally came back here again, walked through the city of good view, and returned to the city of Asura.

My responsibilities have come to an end.

The witch smiled softly, put her hands together on her chest, and activated the last mechanism in this good city.

Even if times change and things change, as long as my soul still exists, I will always go to your side and protect you.

But, now, please allow Shezhi to say goodbye.

Farewell, my king.

In the distant past, when the celestial beings left Shanjian City, they thought of destroying it. It was the Star See Peacock and the Empress Shezhi who insisted on staying here, because it still needs to wait for the "King Asura" to come back.

Even after death, the witch still watches over King Ashura.

Before the death of the last witch of the Asura tribe, her strong obsession split her soul into two halves, one half was put into reincarnation, and the other half is here, sleeping on the bottom of the sea with this decaying city of goodness, waiting for the final bid farewell.

The channel between Shanjian City and Asura City was opened, and part of the huge energy fluctuation was directed to the self-destruct mechanism of Shanjian City.

Soon, this abandoned city that had gone through tens of millions of years completely disintegrated in the roar, just like the disappearance of Mibu Land.

After waiting for the destined person, the cities that have ended their mission, like the past they represent, will return to dust over time.

Ma Cang felt the change of "space" in a daze, and then, his eyes which had already adapted to the darkness were suddenly hit by the strong light, and he closed them subconsciously. After a while, he opened them and found There is still a brilliant golden color in front of my eyes, not an optical illusion caused by strong light.

With gold as the main body and silver, glass, coral, crystal, agate, and amber as decorations, this is a castle of utmost splendor.

The pagoda in the palace is still burning with flames, and the light of the flames shines through the translucent tower body, faithfully performing the duties of illumination and protection.

Even though thousands or thousands of years have passed, this city is still silently waiting for its owner to welcome the return of King Asura.

Kartikeye stood in Asura City, his vision blurred for a moment.

Ma Cang looked around and knew where it was without asking.

"Asura City... This really fits the appearance of the myth..."

He thoughtfully didn't look at his friend beside him, and waited quietly for a while, and sure enough, he waited for the next sentence.

"This is Ashura City."

Kartikeye quickly noticed the lack of vitality in the city after the initial move, and there was no sound of clan activities at all. He didn't have the space to stand at the entrance in a daze, and an impulse told him where he should go.

"My lord, come with me. We go to the temple."

For some reason, Kartikeye had such an intuition.

If there is anything left in this dead Asura city, it must be in the temple.

The holy temple is the most important place in Asura City. It is heavily guarded by the Asura clan. It is also the safest place in this city, and it is the most suitable place to "hide".

Sure enough, there were no Asuras living in Asura City, no guards guarding and patrolling, and no clansmen came out to greet them. Kartikeye ran wildly in the city without any manners, and passed through the long passage in a very short time. Go around the corridor and reach the front of the temple.

Standing in front of the main gate of the temple, he felt belated fear instead.

"Things are different" will bring greater horror than "losing everything related to the past".

Therefore, he could accept the fact that Shanjian City had become ruins after a short shock, but he was afraid that he would get nothing in this asura city as before.

If in the end, all that's left is him, the "King of Asura" and this city of Asura, then with what face will he face this city?

How ironic would it be if there were no clansmen and only the "King Asura" was alive?

With the heart of sacrificing himself and protecting his people, he followed the advice of King Ai Ranming and chose to die. However, he did not die, he was still alive, but the only person who greeted him was the deserted Asura City?

If given a choice, he would rather...

Ma Canghao was keenly aware of the violent fluctuations in Jing's spiritual power, so he immediately walked over and patted Jing on the shoulder.

"Jingjun, don't you want to open the door and have a look?"

Only then did Kartikeye come back to his senses, and took a good look at Ma Cang with a complicated expression.

Ma Cang smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to push the door.

Kartikeye took a deep breath, prepared himself, and pushed open the two doors.

After a long muffled sound, the gate of the temple, which had been closed for countless years, was pushed open again.

The golden light shone in, adding a touch of warmth to the palace that hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

At first glance, the appearance of the temple remains unchanged from the past.

Asakura Hao said slightly disappointed: "I thought I would see something incredible..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped.

In the center of the temple, there seemed to be some "terrific thing".

The existence that attracted Asakura Hao's attention also attracted Kartikeye's attention.

Kartikeye stared at the altar for a long time, and then he recovered from the shock. He didn't even care about the people who were traveling with him, and directly passed by, and appeared next to the altar in the blink of an eye.

The altar that was once burning with the flame of phantom has been extinguished at some point.

There are no priestesses keeping watch over the holy flame here.

However, the half body of King Asura is here.

The colorless Asura Saber stood on the altar, half of the blade was submerged in the altar, and it just stood there quietly, and I don't know how long it has passed.

However, there is something more attractive to King Asura than the Asura Knife.

Kartikeye could hardly believe his eyes.

Next to the altar, there is a black "cocoon", standing motionless on the ground.

If you look closely, you can see that the "cocoon" is made of feathers.

A pair of black wings overlapped and wrapped, separating the inside and the outside with black feathers, completely covering the person hiding in the middle.

Who will be in the center of the "cocoon"?

That name was already on his lips, and Kartikeye didn't dare to call it out directly.

He was afraid that there was only the body left here, and he was afraid that this was a large tomb where Shura Dao and Xingjian were buried.

Asakang followed his friend's line of sight and noticed the "black cocoon" next to him, which seemed nothing special.

After looking carefully for a while, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although there is no life at first glance, there is still a breath of soul here.

This "cocoon" is alive.

black feathers...

Could it be the legendary "Fallen Angel"?

This seems to be a string of religion, right?

Asura King and Fallen Angel, no matter how you hear it, you feel that the style of painting is different, won't it cause a religious war?

After a nearly suffocating silence, Kartikeye still didn't call out the name because of the fear in his heart, but stretched out his hand towards the altar, and ignited the phantom flame again.

The golden flame fell on the altar, and instantly became hot, reflecting the Shura knife on the altar even more brilliantly.

With the illumination of the phantom flame, the temple was completely illuminated, and the lifeless cold was dispelled along with the darkness.The light and heat brought by the flames brought life to this palace again.

The golden flame burned silently.

When the warm wind blew on the "black cocoon" beside it, the fossil-like black cocoon moved, and it slowly floated into the air.

The pair of wings covered with black feathers gradually opened, revealing a purple-haired boy in a white dress in the center.

When the black wings were fully opened, the young man opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as glass and filled with joy in a very short period of time, and in an instant, the young man "lived" like a sculpture in a temple Coming here, the only thing imprinted on my mind is the familiar face in front of me.

The black wings disappeared without a sound, and the boy fell from the sky, laughing and pounced on Kartikeye.

"careful!"

Ma Cang Hao subconsciously warned.

It's a pity that Kartikeye had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he opened his arms with a smile, and firmly caught the falling boy.

The two hugged each other for only a moment, and the purple-haired boy immediately broke free from King Ashura's embrace, bowed his knees, and put his forehead on the opponent's knee.

The young man raised his head, his eyes were filled with nostalgia, and he called the king in front of him very affectionately.

"After such a long time... I finally waited for you... my king."

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The Ashuras are gone.

The peacock is still there.

He waited for a long, long time until today.

He has appeared in the modern chapter before, let me cut a part of it.

The purple-haired boy took one last look at the little boy, with reluctance in his eyes, but he still stretched out his hand, and a little purple light fell from his fingertips onto the boy's forehead, slowly seeping in.

"Forget it, forget our meeting this time, until fate makes us meet..."

The purple-haired boy smiled wryly, and said these words as if sighing.

"I will always wait for you. My king."

Shezhi's waiting ends with farewell, and Peacock's waiting ends with reunion.

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