Ember Skywalker

Chapter 35 The answer to the strange dream! Star Punishment!

"Give me a reason, otherwise..." Raven said angrily.

"What else?"

"I will kneel down forever!"

"Haha, stop talking nonsense.

To tell you the truth, I need those powers to finish off one last thing, and it will be of great benefit to you."

"Benefits? No one would believe that."

"Haha, are you angry? Don't forget that I have helped you a lot?"

"I do not know how?"

“Remember that time you were stabbed by a ‘pervert’ in the alley?
It was because I used my strength to protect you that his dagger didn't kill you."

Besides, you were originally an ordinary person, and it was because of me that you were able to become a spell burner."

Raven was confused: "What do you mean? I don't understand."

"The power of the Thunder Prison Titan has corroded my soul, so the essence of my soul is constantly dissipating.

These essences were absorbed by your sea of ​​consciousness, and your mental strength increased greatly, allowing you to perform the Burning Technique."

Hellfire stretched out his right hand, and a ball of lapis lazuli flame rose in the palm of his hand.

It raised its left hand again, and a ball of blue flame surrounded by lightning appeared in the palm of its hand.

As two balls of flame appeared, an extremely terrifying pressure emanated, making Raven feel suffocated.

"Chaos fire! Star flame!" Raven's pupils shrank and he said in a lost voice.

"Yes, Chaos Fire and Star Flame are two of the powers I possess.

And you, because you have merged with my soul essence, you also have the ability to control them."

"So that's how it is." Raven finally understood.

He always thought he was gifted and that he had inherited a large fortune.

Wittgenstein's voice sounded again:
“I still have a lot of soul essence scattered in your sea of ​​consciousness.

Once you absorb them all, your mental strength will reach 60% of mine.

In this stage, you will be invincible."

Raven was no longer angry. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Um...Thank you, Master. I misunderstood you."

"No need, just stay on your knees." Hellfire waved his hand.

"Hey, how could that be?" Raven was a little embarrassed. "By the way, do you need me to do anything?"

Hellfire was unusually silent.

a long time.

"Alas, I am already a dying man, I don't need anything.

If possible, please call me teacher. I hope you can pass on my legacy."

"Teacher!" Raven agreed without thinking.

He was truly grateful to Wittgenstein.

"Haha, good, from today on you are my student, Ziyuan has a legacy!"

Wittgenstein laughed excitedly, his voice full of sadness.

"Teacher, is there no way to save you?"

"No, my soul has been eroded by the power of the Thunder Prison Titan. No one can resist that kind of power."

Raven suddenly felt sad.

“My disciples, life and death are determined by fate, so there is no need to grieve.

Close your eyes, open your mind, and accept my inheritance."

"Does this consume your soul? I don't want this to happen again."

“Don’t worry about that. Next you will see my memories from childhood to adulthood, which are more detailed than what you saw in your dream.

This is the only trace left of Ziyuan's preface. Remember these and help me pass them on. This is your responsibility!"

"I understand." Raven closed her eyes.

Scenes flashed before his eyes.

The vast and boundless world, the majestic and magnificent city, the towering power towers, and the floating city high above all appeared one by one...

Then Wittgenstein was born and grew until he reached the pinnacle of power and pulled out the divine sword.

All of these appeared in his dreams.

The scenes passed by quickly and finally came to the end.

A giant a thousand meters tall fell from the sky.

The giant's entire body was burning with purple-black flames, and countless thick golden chains were wrapped around him. His tyrannical pressure forced everyone to kneel down in submission.

The moment he arrived, the whole world was shrouded in a terrifying force.

Under this force, countless people in Ziyuanxu's face were instantly turned into ashes, no matter where they were.

For a moment, the whole world was filled with blood mist!
However, although these people's bodies were destroyed, their souls were imprisoned by a strange force and they had no way to escape.

The next moment, the giant untied the chains on his body and yanked the ground hard, causing the entire surface to shake. The ground broke into countless pieces like an eggshell, and all the buildings on it turned into dust. The sea evaporated, and the mountains broke off and flew into the sky.

Now, except for a few truly strong men, everyone was blown into a bloody mist!
At the last moment, Wittgenstein led a few people to attack the giant.

However, endless light burst out from the Titan.

Wherever the light passed, the mountains turned into powder, the sea turned into steam, and the sky began to collapse.

Wittgenstein and his people began to burn.

At the last moment, Wittgenstein's soul entered the artifact and flew out of the sequence.

The giant's big hand reached out for the artifact, and this grab even confined the space.

But the artifact emitted light, created a gap in space, and instantly disappeared into the void.

The giant seemed extremely angry, waving his arms wildly, radiating more light and heat, while his body began to disintegrate.

Soon, the whole world began to collapse, melt, and turn into a pool of red slurry.

The slurry shrinks and compacts rapidly, becoming smaller and smaller in volume, until it becomes a point that is almost invisible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, an extremely bright light burst out from that point, a desolate and magnificent atmosphere swept across the starry sky, and a vast dark country was born from that point.

"I! From now on I will be the God of Thunder Prison!"

A voice as powerful as the sea came from the kingdom.

The memory ends here.

Wittgenstein's painful voice sounded:
"I should have died with my people, but I had to survive.

Because I must pass on the Ziyuan civilization, only then do I have the right to die."

After saying that, he pointed his finger at Raven, and a ball of light flew out from Raven's forehead, floating quietly in the air, with countless mysterious symbols rotating around it.

It was the thing in Raven's sea of ​​consciousness.

"It... why is it in my head?" Raven was shocked.

"Haha, it's called Star Punishment, and it's made from a star core from the nascent sequence.

Xing Zhu possesses the power of destiny, and also carries the supreme heritage of our family - Pulse Meditation.

That night it entered with me into the sea of ​​your consciousness.

However, you cannot activate it without my activation."

"Pulsating meditation?"

"Yes, that is my family's unique meditation method that is closest to the source of power. It originated from one of my Titan ancestors."

Wittgenstein looked at the ball of light and said proudly.

“As long as the fluctuations of consciousness and the fluctuations of fuel are combined and eventually reach complete unity, then you can mobilize endless fuel.

Even the entire sequence!
Of course, this requires a strong mental strength.

And the fuel fluctuations are complex and chaotic, and it is extremely difficult to find their fluctuations and do this."

"So powerful? The burning power of a sequence?" Raven was shocked.

He even thought that the teacher was bragging, because that was no different from the gods.

"Okay, let me open it for you."

As Wittgenstein spoke, he began to chant a long spell. As the spell began, the Star Punisher emitted a dazzling light and vibrated regularly.

Raven felt that all the burning energy around him was vibrating along with it, and the horror in his heart was beyond words.

The next moment, the star sank into Riven's forehead.

pain!
Unspeakable pain!
The pain that goes deep into the soul!

Raven suddenly held his head and screamed.

It felt like there were countless hands in his head tearing his soul apart. This pain was even more terrible than Feyre's test bench!
He even felt that his soul was boiling and decomposing!
After an unknown amount of time, the pain finally eased and his consciousness gradually returned to normal.

Pfft!Pfft!
He could clearly feel the beating of the world, a strange rhythm that seemed to echo his own heartbeat.

At the same time, he discovered that his mental strength had skyrocketed, and his perception of the burning power was almost clear.

It feels great to have everything under control.

And his combustion power level also increased by two levels, reaching the level of a great combustion mage.

Looking at Raven's ecstatic expression, Wittgenstein smiled:

“I didn’t expect you and Xing Zhu to merge so perfectly.

Very good. As your integration deepens, your energy and mental strength levels will increase rapidly.

Now I will teach you pulse meditation, please listen carefully.

After saying this, Wittgenstein began to teach patiently.

This teaching lasted all night, and before we knew it, daybreak had arrived.

"Raven, I am amazed at your high level of understanding. I have taught you everything I can now. You will have to walk the rest of the way on your own."

Wittgenstein's tone was one of relief and relief.

"Teacher, are you leaving?" Raven asked sadly.

(End of this chapter)