Ember Skywalker

Chapter 34: The God of Destiny? The Summoning Technique That Went Wrong
The face rumbled.

“In order to avoid being discovered by other creatures, I meet you in this way.

Of course, the soul that brought you into the dream won’t know either.”

"soul?"

"You will know later, Raven. Are you willing to be my divine revelation?"

An indescribable magnificent sound rang out, and Raven felt that his consciousness was about to be destroyed!
"I do, I do!" Raven nodded quickly.

"You agreed too quickly."

"If you're any slower, you'll die." Raven said painfully.

"hehe."

The consciousness let out an emotionless laugh.

"In that case, then accept the blessing of fate."

Countless mysterious runes suddenly appeared in space and instantly flooded into Riven's consciousness, along with a ball of pure light.

Ah!
Raven screamed in pain.

In the real world, Raven was sleeping motionless.

Suddenly, his face twisted violently, and blood gushed out of his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes, making him look extremely miserable.

After about half a quarter of an hour, everything finally quieted down.

All the mysterious runes sank into the Star Punishment, and the ball of light formed a pure light mark that rose and fell.

"From now on, you are the one favored by fate, and also the one inspired by God in my camp."

"What do I need to do?"

"No need, you will know when your destiny comes."

"What if destiny doesn't come?"

"You think too much."

After saying this, that existence disappeared into thin air.

The space in front of Raven suddenly shattered.

Ah!
Raven screamed in his sleep and suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt hot all over, as if there was a fire burning.

It took a long time for this feeling to disappear.

He couldn't help but recall.

What just happened?

In his dream, he entered the Ziyuan world, and was taken from there to a mysterious space.
And there he met the creature of destiny, and became his divine guide without knowing it?
Isn’t this all too magical?

and many more!

The creator of destiny?

Raven's face changed drastically. Isn't that the creation of fate?
One of the three supreme creations worshipped by the Temple of Wisdom.

The supreme being that stands high above the sea of ​​stars,
The object of faith and worship by billions of endless lives.

I actually became his divine inspirer?
But...is it good or bad?

He was a little confused.

How could such a being favor him for no reason? There must be a reason, or even a huge danger.

After all, the more someone condescends to come to you, the less likely it is that good things will happen.

He couldn't sleep anymore and felt like he was sliding into an unknown vortex.

"Well, let's take it one step at a time. What else can we do besides adapting?" Raven could only comfort himself.

Raven couldn't fall asleep until midnight, so he simply took out the summoning book given to him by the old man and started practicing summoning.

What he was going to summon was a Fire Rock Warrior.

This is a low-level rock life form, so it doesn't consume much fuel.

As the spell progressed, the depths of Raven's consciousness suddenly began to tremble, and his mental power surged there like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, his mental strength was completely exhausted.

"Oh no, my mental strength is overdrawn again!"

Raven secretly thought that this was not good.

“But this shouldn’t be the case. This is the lowest level of summoning technique, how can it be so overbearing?
Veins bulged on Raven's forehead, but he held on tightly and finally finished chanting the last spell.

call!
A gust of wind blew, and ripples appeared in the space ahead, forming a vortex.

The vortex expanded rapidly and soon became a dark door.

A heart-stirring breath came from behind the door, and a huge black wave as big as a mountain could be seen rolling by.

Raven's mouth dropped open.

Is Qinglan’s summoning technique so powerful that even the lowest level one has such power?

"Wait, why is it different from what is described in the book?" Raven suddenly realized something was wrong.

According to the book, a red mist should appear before his eyes and then condense into a fire warrior, instead of the huge door in front of him.

At this moment, a low roar came from behind the door!
Two giant flaming rock hands reached out, grasped the edge of the door tightly, and pulled the whole body in, bringing it into the dark mist.

This is a monster that is five meters tall.

The head and limbs are made of green stone, with red flames burning on the body, emitting a pungent smell of sulfur. Shit, is this a fire warrior?
Raven was startled.

A real fire warrior is no taller than two meters, but this guy is almost five meters tall. He is taller than the Fire Warrior.

At this moment, the monster suddenly looked at him, and black flames lit up in its empty eye sockets.

"What are you going to do?" Raven sat down on the ground and kept backing away.

"Hey, am I powerful enough?" the monster suddenly spoke.

"Damn, you can talk?" Raven felt his scalp tingling.

The latter made a quiet gesture:
"Don't make a fuss. There are too many incredible things in the Preface Star Sea."

The monster's voice was low, but without malice.

"Want to know who I am?"

"Is the Fire Warrior his grandfather?"

“Haha, what a lowly thing that is.

What you see before you is the hellfire from the world of the abyss.

Well, you can't summon it with your energy, but I can."

"In front of you? Me?"

Raven was confused.

It was clearly Hellfire who was speaking, but from the tone it sounded like there was someone else speaking.

"Haha, Hellfire is a summoned creature from another world, and I attach my consciousness to it. We are two people."

"Two people?" Raven was surprised. "Who are you?"

"My name is Wittgenstein."

"Wittgenstein!" Raven's eyes suddenly widened.

This name is so familiar, I wonder how many times it has appeared in his dreams!
"It's you!" he was stunned.

"Haha, it seems you remembered that I am the Wittgenstein who appeared in your dream."

Raven froze, feeling a chill in her pores.

"How...how do you know I dreamed of you?"

There was fear in his words.

"To be precise, we experienced those dreams together."

The Hellfire made a low sound.

"Of course, it's a dream for you, but it's a real experience for me."

"Are those dreams real?"

"Of course, because that's my hometown." Hellfire sighed, his tone full of sadness.

Raven's mouth opened wide, completely stunned.

Hellfire sighed:
“My hometown is called Ziyuan, which is at the splendid level, and is top-notch even in the endless sea of ​​stars.

It's a pity that it was destroyed by the Thunder Prison Titan, and I was lucky enough to escape here."

Sensing the pain in Wittgenstein's words, Raven couldn't help but feel some sympathy.

"Then... why can I see your world?"

“Because I have always existed in the ocean of your consciousness.

My soul essence has been escaping these days, and when you absorb it, you will naturally absorb my memory."

"In my sea of ​​consciousness? When...when did you come in?" Raven was scared to death.

“Haha, the day you were resurrected.

At that time, although my body was destroyed, my soul escaped under the protection of the artifact, came to this plane, and entered your sea of ​​consciousness.

It was also me who broke the soul power that imprisoned you.

In a sense, I saved you."

"So what are you going to do to me?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, otherwise you wouldn't be alive now."

Raven heaved a sigh of relief.

So that's it, everything fits together.

"Oh, and I want to thank you, too."

Wittgenstein chuckled.

"Thank me?"

"Yes, during the last Burning Power Tribute, the tower spirit gave you three spiritual essences, but I absorbed them all, so I recovered my strength."

A Tribute to the Power?
Raven's heart moved, remembering Christine's words.

She said that during the Burning Tribute, Eastan gave him three spiritual origins, but his spiritual power did not improve at all!
Shit, after all this time I found out there is a parasite, no, a parasitic soul.

"You stole my spiritual essence?"

Raven pointed at the Infernal, furious.

(End of this chapter)