Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

The heartache is a hundred times worse than the physical pain...

"Feng Ling...my lord, I...have protected you..."

"Well, yes, you...you protected me very well, but you..."

Feng Ling's eyes were red, he didn't even dare to look up at Yin Yi's face, because he felt the hot liquid dripping from the back of his neck.

"I...read a book before, Monde's Epic, I feel...you are the prince, and I am...the knight who protects you...

goodbye…"

"..."

On the other side of the battlefield, Minerva was covered in blood, the bard's clothes were in tatters, and there was a huge gap in physical strength between humans and demon gods, but he suddenly felt that the power of the water blade in his hand had suddenly increased several times.

Distracted to look at the situation over there, only let him see that terrible picture.

But in just this second, Dekarapian successfully pierced the blade of his hand into Minerva's chest.

"...Xiaowa!"

"Ah uh..."

"Poet, when fighting, don't divide... ah!"

The pain in the back of his neck made Dekarapian cry out in pain, and at the moment behind him was Lagenfinder, with red eyes, gritted teeth, and tightly holding a dagger.

The dagger stabbed hard into the back of Dekarapian's neck, where he was most vulnerable.

"...Do you think mortal weapons can hurt..."

"do not forget me!"

Minerva raised high the water blade given to him by Feng Ling in his hand, and slammed it down on Dekarapian's head. This blow hit, and the knife in Minerva's chest also stabbed Deeper.

"Well…"

After completing the last blow, Minerva could no longer hold her body, and slowly fell to the ground. Wendy, who was watching from the sidelines, was startled when she saw this scene.

"Xiaowa!"

"Wendy..."

Minerva's eyes were blurred, and his voice was already extremely weak. The storm just now caused the dome of the tower to collapse, allowing him to see the blue sky at this moment.

In the blue sky with no wind and walls, there seem to be birds passing by on the Fuyao. They don't know that there is such a group of human beings fighting for freedom on the ground. They are carefree and born with what they yearn for most.

In a trance, Minerva also seemed to feel that he had turned into a bird on the Fuyao, soaring freely in the sky.

"'Fly, fly

Fly to the sky for me

Fly for me beyond the wind wall

Wendy, are you okay..."

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Chapter 160: Destruction of the Throne

The fall of a demon god will burst out with huge energy, let alone a demon god like Dekarapian, from his body as the origin, there is a faint momentum of collapse.

Legenfind squatted down to sniff Minerva's breath, then trembled his fingers slightly, raised his head, faced Wendy, and slowly shook his head.

"he died."

"... "

Wind Elf Wendy's figure seemed to tremble a bit, so the bird feathers he had been carrying in his arms slowly fell down.

It landed on Minerva's peaceful face.

"Xiaowa..."

"However, don't worry about this for now, if you don't stop Dekarapian's deathrattle, the entire Mond City will be destroyed!"

Legenfind's gaze rested on the almost crumbling body, and the consciousness and power belonging to the demon god were about to converge and explode.

"Belongs to the creation of the wind, I can absorb the energy overflowing from him, let me go!"

"Wendy...!"

Before the words were finished, the little wind elf rushed towards Dekarapian's remnant without hesitation, and a violent light burst out from it, which made Legenfind's eyes completely unable to open, and the airflow also drove him towards the body. Pushed back several steps.

"what!"

The only thing that can be heard in the ear is Wendy's screams, and the process of absorbing power is also very painful.

However, Wendy did not let anyone down. The energy after Dekarapian's death did not destroy everything, but created a new god, the wind elf who got the character of a demon god, that is, the newborn on the land of Mond. the gods.

Wendy, who has absorbed all the power, may be comparable to Dekarapian in strength at this moment.

"Legenfinder, I... I succeeded..."

"The newborn... the demon god who controls the storm, Wendy..."

Legenfind's eyes brightened a little, but he still held the dead friend's body in his arms, and his eyes dimmed again.

The first thing Wendy did after gaining power was to create a human body for herself according to Minerva's appearance, in this way, to remember this hero who yearned for freedom.

So far, no one has ascended to the throne.

Wendy walked slowly to Minerva's side, knelt down, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and at the same time wiped away the blood from the corners of Minerva's mouth.

"Xiaowa, Monde, I will make him what you want, a free city... Wait, where is Feng Ling? And Mr. Yin Yi, they..."

Wendy panicked suddenly in her heart, and turned her head to look together with Lai Genfind, but only saw Feng Ling who was still pressing against Yin Yi's chest, holding him tightly with both hands.

Even now Yin Yi has no movement or breath at all, his half-long hair is scattered due to the naturally drooping head, covering his side face, and the blood on the ground has dried up.

Feng Ling's expression was a little hollow, as if it was hard to accept that his friend had died. Wendy felt the same way as him, but he didn't know that this was the second time Feng Ling had experienced it.

And in Wendy's heart, there was also a strong sense of guilt. The two of them originally came from a foreign country, but they died alone for help. This is what Monde owes to Liyue.

"Feng Ling, you... are you okay..."

"Blame me, it's all my fault, if I hadn't come to help for the sake of diplomatic relations, Yin Yi wouldn't have died here, right? Why should I meddle in my own business..."

Feng Ling was muttering softly to himself, when Wendy approached and heard his words, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, as if he had no position and identity to comfort Feng Ling properly.

Wendy wanted to touch him lightly, but she didn't expect to be slapped quickly.

"Don't touch me, stay away from me..."

"Feng Ling, don't...don't be like this..."

"It's the second time. It's the second time I see people who yearn for me die in front of me, but I can't do anything about it. Why can't my authority bring people back to life..."

"...Feng Ling, you, you..."

What Feng Ling said was actually nothing. What really surprised and frightened Wendy backed away was the sudden burst of power from Feng Ling's body, manifested in white light, which made him feel incomparably in danger.

out of control.These two words suddenly appeared in Wendy's mind, and in the next moment, he directly set off a strong wind, swept away all the bodies of Lagenfinder, Minerva, and Yinyi, and fled the tower.

Facts proved that he was right, because the tower collapsed due to a violent explosion the next moment, and white light overflowed from the ruins.

When the dust dispersed, Wendy could only see the white figure floating in the sky amidst the light.

"Uh, my head hurts..."

The current Feng Ling actually still has a little bit of his own wisdom, but in the next second, this little wisdom dived into the vast sea of ​​light again.

……

When Feng Ling woke up again, what caught her eyes was not the sky, the earth and the wind wall, but the familiar Liyue-style ceiling, her head was blank for a moment before continuing to turn around.

This is... back to Liyue?

"Feng Ling, are you awake? Is your head still hurting?"

A familiar low voice sounded in his ears, Feng Ling turned his eyes slightly, and saw Zhong Li's slightly worried eyebrows, before he could think about it, Feng Ling was like a wronged child, trying to find a sense of security, He rushed over and hugged Zhong Li.

"Zhongli, you... tell me, I'm dreaming, right? I... I actually didn't go to Mond at all, and I didn't fight Dekarapian, right..."

"Feng Ling, General Yin Yi...has already left, his body has returned to Liyue's homeland, and has been buried in Absolute Cloud."

"..."

Feng Ling, who was originally excited, slowly stopped moving at this moment, as if digesting the news, Zhong Li gently hugged Feng Ling's head, silent as if comforting his own child.

"Zhongli...did I kill him?"

"He died protecting you, so he probably wouldn't want the person he desperately protected to be devastated afterwards."

"..."

Feng Ling could hear every word Zhong Li said, and this sentence was naturally true, and it took another minute or so before he spoke slowly in a muffled voice.

"Mond... what happened next? And I... am I out of control."

"You... destroyed most of the city of Mond without realizing it, and the new Fengshen is already leading his subjects to create another kingdom."

Zhongli's gaze trembled slightly, and he recalled the previous scene again. It seemed to be a higher-level existence than the Demon God, and Feng Ling's power was awakening little by little...

At that time, almost all the demon gods and immortals in Liyue rushed to the city of Mond after hearing the news, joined hands with the wind god of Mond, and fought with Feng Ling for two days and two nights before he fell due to exhaustion.

The war even nearly reached Fendenir.

At this point, Monde's poem may have temporarily ended, and Feng Ling later found out that he had been in a coma for more than a week, and after that, it took him a lot of time to get himself out of this incident.

As for the matter of losing control, others didn't mention it, and Feng Ling himself didn't want to mention it. When this kind of thing happened, he wasn't in the mood to drink recently.

Probably a week after waking up, Feng Ling went to the Absolute Cloud Room alone without telling the others...

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Chapter 160 IX The Knight and His Prince

(The third shift is over, please generate electricity!)

It is a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the sun is shining brightly, bordering the blue sky, and no ordinary people will come to disturb it. It is on the mountainside of Qingyunding, a small stone tablet, and the feather lying quietly in front of it.

A gust of wind blew by, and a figure had already appeared on the small open space. Feng Ling looked around, her eyes sparkling with gleam.

"It's a really nice place, I'm sure you'll like it too, don't you?"

Feng Ling tried her best to calm herself down, just like what Zhongli said, Yin Yi would not want the guy she saved with all her life to never recover from the slump. She is a demon god, how could she let his family down?

"I am a prince, and you are my knight... This is a strange statement, but it makes people feel happy inexplicably."

He sat cross-legged in front of the tomb silently, and wanted to chat, but no one responded, and he didn't know what to say.

"Now that I think about it, I foolishly went out to the wind wall with Wendy to look for feathers. It would be great if I plucked the feathers from your body. The white ones are not toba, right?"

However, if this is really the case, Feng Ling can imagine the grievance and helplessness that Yin Yi will have at that time.

That's right, I taught him to be like this. No matter what I say, he will do it even if he doesn't want to. It's like forcing a child. It's too bad.

Feng Ling took out a bamboo flute from his bosom, that day on the high tower, Feng Ling took it out from Yin Yi's bosom, he doesn't know how to play the flute, but he is still trying to put it in his mouth, It blew a bit.

"Woo~"

The birds around were all taken away by the unpleasant sound, Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi", and couldn't help it.

"Originally, I wanted you to teach me how to play the flute. Look at what I play. Even birds hate it. Really...

Is this another wear and tear? "

Speechless, Feng Ling didn't know how long he had been sitting until he heard light footsteps behind him, Feng Ling turned his head and saw the end that was slowly walking.

"After all, sister... Are you angry that I lost your dependents?"

"...Everyone has their own destiny, and the same goes for the demon god and his family members. We demon gods can't be sure when we will fall, can we?"

After all, he walked to Feng Ling's side and squatted down with him. There was also a little more melancholy on his bright and clean face at the moment, which was quite different from the usual feeling of jumping in front of Feng Ling.

"General Yin Yi... If he didn't become a family member, he would have died in the rock at that time. This was his fate recorded in the starry sky. It would not last long to change his fate against the sky with the power of a demon god. Even if it is not now, he will die." It is the will of heaven to die for various reasons."

"..."

After all, the meaning of these words is nothing more than that since birth, the fate of every human being has been recorded in the stars. Yin Yi's fate is to die in the layered rock abyss, but the power of the end has changed His fate, continue his life.

And the gods on Sky Island will not allow this kind of thing to happen, they will maintain the path of fate, so no matter what, the damned will definitely die.

"Tianli...heh, are we also among them?"

"I am here, but you are not. You should know the reason. You will become the existence with an unknown destiny. Let go and do what you want."