Chapter 2841: Chapter 2836: Blossoms in Full Splendor
A riot of flowers.
Although fireworks were emphasized earlier, in Fu Qian’s view, this word is more suitable to describe the scene before him.
The various colored eyes exploded from the soft skin were just the beginning, soon followed by wailing, to the extent that the comedy duo couldn’t get a word in.
Moreover, there were maddening mutterings, even sweetly intoxicating laughter, the pain of a newborn crying... truly a rising and falling chain reaction.
As proven, these transcendent bodies are indeed extraordinary, far beyond merely being endowed with a touch of divinity by this dream.
Except they haven’t been caught on the tentacles, and their actions are not very controllable.
A latest proof is that every ’firework’ exploding corresponds to a different divinity.
No need for extraordinary perception, merely visually, Fu Qian can discern the distinct symbols of power they contain.
It’s like every piece of body detached from its native family successfully discovered its own talents, receiving a welcoming embrace into the godhood sequence.
So it actually doesn’t need his intervention, this divine dream already helps them achieve some sublimation?
Not simply influencing with divinity, but educating them based on materials to help them establish connections?
Is that the reason they were so vibrant upon first meeting?
Watching fireworks also requires a reading reflection, at that moment Fu Qian indulged in the splendid scene, seemingly better comprehending the things encountered along the way.
Yet how was this accomplished? It’s simply more exaggerated than the enlightenment of the Gospel Blast.
Even for a proper Ancient Supremes like Annalise, does she really have a specialty that surpasses the Mother of the Gospel in this regard?
Sea of Souls.
No matter how ridiculous the matter, there must be an answer that can be explained.
With the aid of good thinking habits, Fu Qian almost instantly recalled having just visited the Demon Mountain.
Inside, those many vivid yet obsessive personalities, the warehouse once officially recognized as sediments from the Sea of Souls.
Though it might not be the same thing, it clearly proves that Annalise’s ’God’s First Dream’ can somewhat connect to the place repelling gods.
Let’s not delve into the reasons for now, is the sublimation achieved by these transcendent bodies also benefiting from the Sea of Souls, like the will of those in the mission?
After all, it was even discovered by the witch that the Sea of Souls seems to possess an unimaginable connectivity.
Repelling Superior Beings is one thing, while Su Gao’s earlier collaborative tests have already shown that regular High-level Extraordinary is not prohibited from entering the Sea of Souls.
To sum up, the current situation is because this divine dream remnant is closely linked to the Sea of Souls, leading the transcendent bodies to reflect some divinity of their corresponding sequences.
Under the stimulation of the bloodline curse, they manifested this intensely.
Regrettably, as seen earlier, these bodies are still too frail.
Even with his help, even as they mix and merge, accumulating hybrid advantages, they still fall short of transforming into ’better selves,’ ultimately failing in the process of molting.
When—
However, there are exceptions, for some indeed hit the lottery.
At a certain moment, amidst the blooming fireworks, one unexpectedly tilted its direction, shooting a sharp beam straight at Fu Qian.
And even when repelled by a finger, that sharp crystal long spear showed no sign of disintegration.
Indeed, it is ’Crystal.’
Fu Qian’s gaze falls upon a giant body in the distance.
Who says flowers are fleeting?
Teeth and claws twist into a torso, bent bones and buds arrogantly extend everywhere.
It is a creation extremely violating common sense, like a mountain of excrement crudely blending assorted life elements.
Any part of it is on the verge of collapse, yet they fit together, indeed setting this shit mountain into action, maintaining a peculiar balance.
So much so that the ’fireworks’ born from the fingertip left a trace on its body, truly preserving the splendid scene.
Regrettably, though there is aesthetic appeal, the bloom upon this shit mountain brings nausea-inducing impact.
Merely by looking at it, one feels their DNA is being contaminated.
Compared to it, Old Master Lu and the other’s current form can be called fresh.
But this is not the main issue; the main point is this shit mountain even has a tail.
A crystal clear tail, with multi-faceted crystal-cut angles.
And the earlier ’long spear’ was it stabbing straight away.
...
There is even an unexpected reward?
Once the element of crystal appears, it undeniably demands any level of attention.
Even this momentary testing driven by impulse gains sublimation for this reason.
Within the exceedingly chaotic transcendent market, mutual contamination, noise, mixed odors, even self-breeding... ultimately a new species is birthed from accidental fumbling?
Though abstract, with enough luck, it’s not unimaginable.
Yet the appearance of crystal elements in this new species signifies something different.
Is it that a transcendent body’s corresponding divine road was excessively eroded, or truly born from nothing?
If it’s the latter, does the earlier conjecture about the origin of crystal count as having already showcased a gestation process so quickly?
[Crystal is the fallen of the transcendent], don’t forget another sentence written by yourself in the Inverted Lake.
Isn’t this a vivid example?
These extraordinary powers were thoroughly blended by your incarnate mixer, and then crystal appeared inside?
Did the Long Night also birth crystal this way?
Just this scene before you already renders the journey worthwhile.
"What have you done—"
Unfortunately, someone disagrees, as a dual-headed human-demon erupts with a heartbreaking roar at that moment.
It’s evident Old Master Lu, more keen this time, is the first to reject changes happening before him.
But in the moments that followed, the once dominant spectating formation was already devastated to a large extent.
Excluding this splendid pile before him, the Rebirth Club’s years of accumulation are virtually swept clean.
As ambitious contenders seeking to establish a new Rebirth Club, isn’t this farewell and renewal too well executed?
"What have you done..."
But clearly, this isn’t the point of greatest pain for the two elders, nearly reiterating Lu Ming’s words, Kikuchi at that moment scratches frantically on his body, as if trying to tear out the bugs beneath.
Even as spectators, under Fu Qian’s deliberate erratic influence as the source of pollution, most of the time the two were amidst the scarlet storm as well.
Therefore, their ethical entanglement with this pile of creation is likely impossible to unravel, inevitable collateral damage—oh?
Yet before Fu Qian could open his mouth to enlighten them, in the next moment the two heads glanced at each other, seemingly resolute in their decisions, their bodies transformed into flowing light and speeding away.
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