Chapter 328 I am the Three Stars of Numerology! Three
Her whole body curled up in horror, but her eyes couldn't help staring at the sky intently. Xiao Xin trembled all over and lay on the beach without moving.
“Buzz buzz…”
The buzzing sound and the tremor of the earth were getting closer and closer, and Xiao Xin suddenly found in horror that the golden meteor was flying towards the beach where he was!
There was no time to hide, and the dazzling golden light blocked Xiao Xin's vision. He could not tell where the meteor would fall, and he had no way to hide. Moreover, at this moment, his legs almost lost consciousness, and he could not even stand, let alone escape!
"It's over, are you going to die here today? I would have known that I should have listened to Grandpa Mu..."
The last thought flashed, and Xiaoxin closed his eyes in despair.
"boom!"
Sand and gravel are flying.
Xiao Xin just felt a huge wave of heat that suddenly lifted up his whole body and then fell to the ground.
Fortunately, it was a soft beach, but even so, Xiaoxin still felt that his body was about to fall apart.
As the heat waves rolled, the golden light stimulated Xiaoxin's eyes strongly. Even though he closed his eyes tightly, the strong golden light still made his eyes sting and he had to cover them tightly with his hands.
"No...not dead? Oh my god! What happened?"
The heat wave did not last long, and the dazzling golden light gradually disappeared as the heat wave dissipated. After a long time, Xiao Xin slowly opened his tingling eyes. Even though the golden light had disappeared now, his gaze was still blurred with blue and purple.
"What is there? My God!" After a long time, I finally barely recovered my vision. After Xiao Xin looked around for a while, she couldn't help but take a breath.
On the beach not far from him, a shocking charred pit was extremely conspicuous, with black smoke squirting above the pit, which was a big hole formed by the golden meteor just fell.
If the meteor landed, even if it was ten feet closer to Xiaoxin, the shock wave generated by the light impact would be enough to kill this mortal child.
When he saw the scene in front of him, Xiao Xin, who thought he was not afraid of the world, couldn't help but tremble in fear.
After calming down for a while, Xiao Xin mustered up the courage and walked towards the center of the pit step by step.
"No way? Just this thing?" Xiao Xin's nervous mood completely calmed down until he saw the thing in the pit. In the middle of the charred pit, a strange-shaped golden object lay quietly, as if it was a piece of metal fragment.
After hesitating for a while, Xiao Xin finally couldn't resist the curiosity. He gritted his teeth and jumped out of the pit and approached the metal fragment carefully.
It is impossible to tell what material it is made of. The residual heat on the fragments is dissipating. It seems that the surface is still densely carved with some textures.
Although Xiaoxin is a mortal, his parents are all witches after all, and he has also come into contact with some magic weapons. When he looked at the thing in front of him, a thought flashed through his mind. Could it be that this is a fragment of a magic weapon?
The remaining warmth dissipated, Xiao Xin didn't think about it anymore, grabbed the fragments, and then no longer dared to stay, and rushed back to the cave.
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The remaining story seems fantastic and bizarre. As the demon race has been passed down for thousands of years, the second half of the story has been repeatedly polished, modified, and sung, so that even the demon race members themselves cannot tell which part is true and which part is fake.
The most widely circulated saying is that Xiao Xin initially collected the fragments as gifts from heaven, praying to the fragments every time, praying to the fragments, praying for their parents to return safely. After a few months, Xiao Xin's family was really reunited. This surprise came not only suddenly, but even extremely shocking! Because his parents themselves clearly remembered that the two had already died in battle.
Despite the bizarreness, Xiao Xin believed more firmly in the power of fragments. He always kept the secret of fragments firmly. After his parents came back, Xiao Xin's prayer became stronger. He prayed that he could grow up, and even prayed that he could have the power to fight against the venerables of the upper realm.
No one knows whether this prayer was successful, but one thing really caused a sensation in the entire demon clan. Xiao Xin, this mortal child, after a few years of growth, actually broke through to become a demon sage, and his strength grew out of control!
As the demon clan gradually recovered its vitality, Xiao Xin led one of the few demons to open the passage between the sixteenth floor again, uniting the surviving demon clan members on each floor.
Many years later, it was not until Xiao Xin's strength improved by leaps and bounds that he announced the secret of the fragments and handed over the fragments to his clan members for safekeeping. He himself was in a life-and-death way and disappeared from then on.
Xiao Xin never appeared again after retreating. Even after the purge, he did not fulfill his oath to personally fight against the venerable of the upper realm. However, his title "Tianxin King" was passed down forever, and the same thing passed down was the golden fragment. The name of the fragment "Divine Light Shines" and even became the spiritual belief of the demon clan.
Unfortunately, no matter how many people prayed to the fragments, the golden fragments never appeared again.
Hope is an eternal poison, but it is also the best anesthetic. As long as the story of golden fragments is still circulated for a day, the top leaders of the demon clan don’t mind using it to ease the public’s emotions. The “Divine Light Shining Sacrifice Ceremony” has been fueled by the fire and has become a super celebration for the demon clan once a year.
This time, it was a new celebration, but it happened to catch up with the prophecy of the purging of the prophecy. I don’t know if it was a satire or God had other arrangements. The top leaders of the demon clan did not dare to reveal any news of the purging, but they took advantage of the ceremony to mobilize the troops of the tyrants and implement the refuge plan in full swing.
"Sixteen Kings, this celebration is all concentrated on your level. I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster? If the Venerable of the Upper Realm has seen this, he might just go down to the Sixteenth level and get it in one go!"
A group of patriarchs gathered in the tribal hall on the 16th floor and discussed frownly.
"So what? The refuge plan is always to protect the witches first. It's just that the average mortal can save more. If this celebration can divert the attention of the venerable of the upper realm, it might be a good thing!"
"Good thing? Hahahaha..." The speaker didn't know which level of patriarch it was. His bitter smile was full of desolation. "Great luck came from the sky, and divine light shining! This ceremony of divine light shining that had been circulated for thousands of years actually hit the purging for the first time. It's sad, sad!"
"Lao Jiu, why are you sighing? Have you forgotten the prophecy about the 'Divine Light shining'?" (To be continued.)