King Ember's Journey to Tevat

Chapter 188 What the wind cannot bear

Chapter 188 What the wind cannot bear
"Hey, I didn't realize you were so aggressive, Wendy!" Yi Yan jumped down from the auditorium and jumped into the central square.

"Haha, I've been sleeping for 500 years and I want to stretch my muscles." Wendy still had that smile on her face, which was unpredictable.

"Why don't you send this Sky Piano to others? Aren't you afraid that the nuns will find you?" Yu Yan complained as he looked at the Sky Piano that was glowing again in Wendy's hand.

By the way, how long has it been since the Sky Piano was taken away?Even if there is a qin holding it in front of me, I can't bear not returning it for so long.

"Hey, didn't I stay so long just to wait for this time?" Wendy's hand plucked the star string a few times, and a burst of melodious and light music resounded around the arena.

"I don't think you're good at fighting, so I won't use weapons. Don't say I'm bullying you then." Yi Jin looked at Wendy. He was obviously an assistant, so why did he have to roll up his sleeves and get started?

"That would be great. With my small body, I'm really afraid that you will use too much force." Wendy nodded, as if she was really worried that she would be injured by the embers.

While Huan Yan was sitting and warming up, everyone in the audience in the distance was extremely surprised when they heard Wendy's words.

Everyone here knows Wendy's true identity.Because of this, they were even more confused as to why Wendy insisted on competing with Ember.

Although Ember is also very powerful, compared with the wind god Barbatos, maybe, maybe, probably, it is not good enough?
Qin looked at the embers still warming up below, and suddenly doubted her own thoughts.It seems like Ember never takes things seriously, and that seems to be the case this time as well.

Barbatos used to be the only one in her heart.But now, she was a little unsure.

"Hey...hey! Big guy, do you know why the singers are fighting with Ember? Is it possible that they had some festivals that we don't know about before?"

Paimon asked, looking at Tvarin who was sitting honestly next to Lance Sanks.She raised her head and looked at the well-behaved Tvarin, not knowing where to start complaining.

Shouldn't it be said that it feels uncomfortable for such a big dragon to sit in such a small audience?Or should I say that the stone chair under his butt is tough enough.

After listening to Paimon's words, Tevalin stopped stealing glances at Lance Sanks. He shook his head and said to Paimon: "I don't know, but Barbatos should have nothing to do with Ember. Maybe he has a deeper relationship." Think about it.”

Although Twalin and Wendy have been friends for thousands of years, Twalin doesn't know much about Wendy either.

Firstly, Wendy always falls asleep, and they don't actually spend much time together; secondly, because Wind God is one of the seven rulers of the world, there are many times when Tvarin needs to avoid it.

"It's really strange. Now I feel that singing is even more difficult to understand than Ember." Paimon came back with a question mark and said to Ying who was watching intently.

She had completely forgotten that Ember had done more trouble than Wendy.

Ying looked at Wendy and Ember, she had forgotten many things after waking up.She only remembered that a certain god took her brother away. As for other details, she didn't know.

A scene of Wendy and Ember sparring can now be seen.Whether it is for finding his brother or improving his strength, it will be of great benefit.

"Stop talking Paimon, maybe Wendy is just happy to see Hunter and wants to learn from each other?" Ying held Paimon in her arms and looked carefully at Ember and Wendy below.

Paimon's cheeks bulged as he looked at Ying with an expectant look on his face.She was obviously said to be stupid and not smart enough before, so why does she feel weird now, but she looks like she doesn't care?
Damn, she's mad at her!
Paimon struggled in Ying's arms for a while, then gave up.Well, one-fifth of the wild boar's strength is equivalent to nothing in front of Ying.

Paimon's struggle couldn't be felt at all.In desperation, Pai Mengzhihao puffed up his face and looked at the two people below him sullenly.

"It's about to begin!" Diluc couldn't help but clenched his fists when he saw Ember's warm-up movements stopped.

Diluc's desire for strength is no worse than that of the Fools, but he has always looked down on the methods of the Fools.

Using the right means, getting the right power, and doing the right things is his pursuit.

But once his strength has reached his level, how difficult is it to improve?The one who is stronger than him and the easiest to find is probably the executive officer.

But he has a blood feud with the Fools and is looking for an executive?That's not improving your strength, that's going to die.

"Watch it! Wendy!" Just as Diluc was thinking a lot, the ember below finally took action.Everyone saw only a gray light blooming in their sight, and then dissipated in an instant.

"Hoo!" After the light passed, there was a fierce roar of turbulent wind.

Pure white air flow flew out from Ember's fist, swirling and intertwining towards the distant auditorium.

Then a faint white barrier appeared in front of the auditorium, blocking the strong wind.

"That thing..." Lance Sanks looked at the white barrier covering the entire battle field in front of him and felt that it looked very familiar.

"What is it?" Tevalin naturally accepted Lance Sanks' words. He was actually a little curious about this barrier.

In his mind, Wendy and Ember were both very close to them and very far away from them.This was the first time for Tevalin to feel this way.

"Sealed prison. This is a sealed prison." Lance Sanks finally remembered what it was. This was a cage used by Junjie to imprison other people.

"What is that?" Tvarin was still confused after hearing this.But judging from the name, it shouldn’t be a good thing.

"This is the prison we used to imprison some people with special status."

"Essentially, it is to strip away the space and banish the prisoner into it. Space and time are static there. Once you enter, you will live forever, and you can only live there."

Lance Sanks couldn't help but shudder when he said this.Humans are really cruel, eternal exile.I am afraid that no matter who it is, in this long time and loneliness, they will eventually become crazy.

Unlike the Dragon Clan, they never do anything false.Just slap it to death with one claw, and at most the body will be built into the wall.

Although they are all the dregs of the past, Lance Sanks still feels that the quality of the dragons is better than that of humans.

This is the confidence that the Dragon Clan brings to her!
"You guys are really..." Qin paused, and she didn't know how to evaluate the junction.

There are obviously many powerful magics and technologies, but their uses are not serious.

"It's cruel, right? I think so too. But it's fine now, a lot has changed." Lance Sanks looked at the embers, these changes were all caused by him.

"Bang!" It was another powerful punch, but it hit Wendy like it was being hit by the wind, and nothing happened.

"The wind is unpredictable." Wendy, who turned into a thousand winds, appeared from a distance and raised her eyebrows.

In fact, he was not as relaxed as he showed. Every time Yan Yan punched, he had to hold his breath and pay attention to his every move.

The embers came so fast that Wendy had to brace herself for each of his blows.

"Okay!" Yi Yan took a deep breath, and then said with a lighter tone: "In that case, let me see if the wind can blow these things!"

"Ah——" The surging wind from nowhere spurted out from the cracks in Ember's armor, like a normal strong wind, and it reminded me of people's shouts.

Something pure white appeared out of thin air with the wind blown by the embers.They are like little bits of light floating around.

They flickered and crowded... and soon filled the space.Opposite to the pure white is the body of Ember. His armor is getting darker and darker, becoming more and more viscous, as if it is made of mud.

Covered in pure white, the wind no longer flows.

After all, there is nothing left here except the soul.

(End of this chapter)

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