At the airport, the corporate warriors are still thinking about where to go in the future, while Falosa has already begun to plan to retreat from the real world and return to Nanmiya Island to avoid the limelight.
The birth of the god-killing weapon had a huge impact. As early as when it was cast and formed, the ancient mystics had the idea of snatching it, and now their greed will not be reduced at all.
"In the future, resistance and fighting will continue one after another, and this is the sword that is most suitable for me." Farosha wrapped layers of pale linen around the god-killing weapon to cover up its violent evil aura.
"We have to take it to Nanggong Island to cover up its aura fluctuations." Xu Yang climbed onto the rooftop of the Solid Gold Building.
Night has fallen and dark clouds are filling the sky.
Looking around now, we can see smoke billowing all over the city, and the conditions of each block are very different. Some are surrounded by the light and shadow curtain wall of neutral companies, and they still appear brightly lit;
Rings.
The most intense part of the street fighting has ended. The assault force of the Black Fire Revolution successfully destroyed the unlimited military forces stationed here in Kyoto, plundered the important machines, materials and data files they needed, and also completely paralyzed the entire city's industrial and transportation capabilities.
Perfectly achieve strategic goals.
The Martinez had also left Anjiu City long ago and turned to bombing the core city circle of Shangjing. This meant that the war was not over, but had just entered the next stage.
It was a sleepless night for most, as Blackfyre's reformed commandos raced against time to rest and recharge their combat implants; citizens struggled to get a good night's sleep, desperately searching for a suitable location to use.
No one wants to be captured or killed in their sleep because they are hiding or determined to escape from the city at night.
For Falosa, the power of the god-killing weapon would attract unnecessary attention, so she needed to stay away from the limelight for a while.
If I want to return to Nanmiya Island, it would be too troublesome to go all the way to Hyakuyou Shrine. I still have to consult the wizard's spell book to find chapters about the moon ritual.
"Communicate with Mond and let the Moon Ceremony take us to a quieter place." Falosa raised her head and pointed her finger in the direction of the moon.
The moon is high in the sky, and a blurry spot can be seen faintly on it, imprinted on the moon's surface, with a suspicious color.
Observation agencies and ordinary astronomy enthusiasts believe that it is a special geographical structure of the lunar surface, but Xu Yang and Falosa know the facts. The giant body of Moonfire Mond is inhabited. Now what they have to do is to establish communication with it.
Mond could easily open portals and travel between worlds, taking them temporarily away from their current predicament.
Xu Yang recited an original prayer in a low voice, written in ancient secret script.
"Iehkomwe, Ouma, eoxag siix heieuh guuh."
The words are obscure and the tones are tortuous. Even if Farosha understands the secret text, she cannot discern its meaning. The vocabulary and dictionary have been lost. They are only popular among ancient mystics and have also become an important medium for performing miracles. In comparison,
The Yanduo language used by Yanduo is much simpler.
After Xu Yang released the spell, the air in front of him fluctuated and oscillated, and streaks of moonlight silver appeared one after another, turning into Mondstadt's mysterious sigil. The shape was like a self-winding moonsilver flame, burning slightly.
Falosa looked at all this and felt deeply jealous. Other types of spellcasters disgusted her. They were not born with magic like witches, but they could also cause miracles that were difficult for the world to understand, which she could not accept.
Power beyond mortals should be controlled by a few people, and once a unique knowledge carrier like a spell book is spread, many people will have the opportunity to pry into the secret method.
When the moonsilver cursed fire dissipated, a teleportation talisman was left where it burned. It was the same as the one Xu Yang and the others used when they left Nanggong Island. Teleportation would be achieved as long as it was touched.
"It's time for us to leave." Xu Yang turned to Falosa and stretched out his hand.
"Let's go." Falosa could feel many invisible prying eyes and detections. Ever since she slashed the knife at Yama, this feeling of thorns in her back was lingering.
This world cannot survive for the time being.
After touching the teleportation talisman, they immediately returned to the Sealed Shrine on Nangu Island. Here, a clone of Mond was lying on a high platform, overlooking a man and a woman on the ground.
"Welcome." Mond nodded slowly to Falosa, and the huge dragon head moved slightly, "You have found your sword."
"I miss the touch of it." Falosa raised the god-killing weapon high, pointing faintly at Mond, "It feels so good to have power."
Mond looked at Farossa, and she felt uncomfortable with the dragon's arrogant gaze. Mond didn't say anything, but from its contemptuous eyes, Farosha tasted a certain degree of shame.
"Sometimes you can't overestimate yourself." Mond raised his voice slightly, and his voice continued to echo on the island.
Xu Yang raised his head, and saw that the effect of the Star Sand had spread. Greenery had returned to many areas of the island, and the number of phase demons had become scarce. But as Mondstadt spoke the deafening dragon language, this fragile world began to appear faintly again.
The trend of collapse.
"You participated in the forging of the god-killing weapon," Falosa whispered. "You know the power of this weapon better than anyone else, which means that even you may die from this sword. Mond, don't you think so?
?”
"Why not give it a try?" Mond raised his slender neck and spread his huge wings, "Try to kill me."
Falosa smiled contemptuously and injected magic power into her god-killing weapon.
"It's what you asked for." She extended the strength on the blade, "Take it."
Immediately afterwards, Falosa violently waved the God-killing Blade, and the huge evil light blade surged out, carrying the aura that created the world, and shot towards Mondstadt, immediately slashing and tearing the moon silver dragon into pieces.
Blood flowed everywhere! It let out a painful wail and fell heavily.
"This is the price of being reckless." Falosa raised the god-killing weapon high, "You have learned."
On the other side, Mond invited Xu Yang to sit on the high platform together, and they looked down at how Falosa showed a triumphant expression on the ground.
"Hallucination?" Xu Yang noticed Falosa's current state.
"Witches are usually extreme." Mond closed his wings, "She is good at one thing, but not good at another. I created the illusion that I was killed, and now she is intoxicated with the joy of victory, so that we can make
She can vent her excess energy alone."
"It's really unpleasant to see her like that." Xu Yang frowned, "I don't want her to be deceived."
Farossa taunted Mond's false death, completely controlled by hallucinations. No wonder Farossa has always been extremely afraid of the power of the psychic system, as the human spirit and consciousness can easily be fooled.
"I would like to have a conversation limited to two males," Moonfire Mond crossed his paws and entered a relaxed posture, "What do you and I have in common?"
"Together..." Xu Yang didn't quite understand the similarities between himself and this ancient dragon.
"We all refuse to be occupied by a single member of the opposite sex," Mond said. "We get to know and explore a variety of different members of the opposite sex, exhausting the joy and possibilities of life."
"Let me ask," Xu Yang was shocked, "I have vaguely heard about how you reproduced a race on the moon on your own. Is that true?"
"Yes, I created the lunar dragon clan." Mond's tone was quite proud, "I obey our most primitive pursuit - to distribute genetic information as much as possible, to create new individuals from scratch, new
Descendants. And our dragon genes are very strong, so we can often overcome physical isolation."
"...very impressive." Xu Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The ancient mystics were indeed an extraordinary group of beings, completely beyond the bottom line of ordinary people's cognition.
"Maybe you are surprised, but this is a great job," Mond's voice was hoarse and rough. "After reaching the peak of strength and wisdom, I lost interest in most things.
After a lot of exploration, I found that female rhinos are the most suitable companions. They have sharp horns, are strong, patient and friendly. This is the greatest achievement in the past hundred years."
"...Maybe that's the case." Xu Yang couldn't agree and could only change the subject, "How can I guarantee that I'm not in another illusion?"
"Humans have learned how to use technology to transform themselves. This is your talent." Mond opened his claws and a cloud of purple mist bloomed from it, slightly forming the shape of a flower. "Tell me, what did you see?"
"A hazy... flower..."
"In the eyes of unmodified humans, or in the eyes of witches, this is a shining flower, entwined with perfect color and brilliance." Mond dispersed the purple mist, "This is already what I can display.
The most advanced illusion, but it still can't shake you, because these illusions are launched against the brain of primitive life. For humans like you who have taken the road of self-transformation, the process of neural processing and interpretation of information has been changed. From
In every sense, the world you observe is different."
"I see..." Xu Yang understood.
"I like how human beings modify their brains. In a sense, they have successfully corrected their own sanity." Mond said calmly, "Have you ever felt a wonderful difference: you are not as easily excited as other humans.
, easily excited, angry or tearful, you are not particularly affected by emotions.”
"I always seem to show a kind of restraint." Xu Yang indeed rarely experiences emotions of great joy and great sadness.
"Because of the digital mind, your emotions are suppressed," Mond said.
"But I want to save Farosa," Xu Yang looked down at Farosa who was still trapped in hallucinations, "I want to save her."
"Yes," Mond let out a burst of pleasant laughter, "Our primitive emotions always need to be compensated. No one can criticize this. After all, love is sinless."
Xu Yang jumped down from the high platform and went to wake up Falosa.