Arknights is too real, right?

It was already past noon, and the sunlight was severely blocked due to clouds and fog.

Xia Feng frowned and looked at the two stone tablets.

【神月】【Red Devil】

He had no idea what the words on these two stone tablets meant.

If there was only one stone tablet, it would undoubtedly represent the name of the sword, Shenyue Sword, or Red Demon Sword. But there were two stone tablets with two names, which made him confused. Could it be that one was the name of the sword and the other was it? The name of the previous owner?

Thinking about it carefully, it doesn’t feel right. Since the previous owner of the sword inserted the sword on the top of the snow-capped mountain, it means that he gave up the ownership of the sword. Even if he still has nostalgia for the sword, he should not use this same style of stone tablet. Write the names separately, especially if this is his sword.

[XX Love Sword, Red Demon or Divine Moon]

This method of erecting the monument should represent that Shenyue and Red Demon have no master-servant relationship, and are existences of the same nature and status.

While Xia Feng was thinking, A Guang came to the side of the sword.

"What the hell, this sword is quite old."

Hong Dao said in a deep voice when he saw that the sword was still here as expected.

"This place is the same as when I came here, very little has changed."

Xia Feng turned around.

"Hongdao, were these two stone tablets here when you came here?"

"Here I am."

"Do you know what the words on this mean?"

"I'm not sure about this, it should be the name of the sword."

"A sword has two names?"

"I don't know about that."

Aguang next to him rolled up his sleeves.

"It doesn't look like the sword is inserted very tightly. Let me try it first, bah bah."

A Guang spat twice on his palm, then held the hilt of the sword.

A Guang is very big and has a very strong body. Although he doesn't know much about martial arts and Origin Stone skills, his strength is not bad at all.

Ah Guang took a deep breath, then clenched the hilt of his sword and shouted loudly.

"rise!"

Using all his strength, A Guang's big face turned red rapidly, and the veins on his neck burst out. Just looking at this posture, even a cow would be pulled out of the earth by him.

However, the result was both unreasonable and expected. The sword embedded in the rock remained completely unscientific.

"call!"

A Guang spit out the breath he had been holding for more than ten seconds.

"What is this thing? It's too tight."

Shaking his sore wrist, Aguang gave up decisively.

Xia Feng naturally did not doubt A Guang's strength. Under his careful observation, not only did the sword not tremble at all, but there were no signs of cracking in the rocks below. Obviously, this has nothing to do with strength.

Xia Feng glanced at the red knife behind him.

"Do you want to try it?"

Hong Dao shook his head.

"Forget it, I already tried it 7 years ago. Just relying on brute force will not make any difference this time."

Then, Xia Feng looked at the sword in the stone in front of him, which was like a symbol of the king, and took a deep breath.

Now that he's here, he has to try it himself no matter what.

Seeing Xia Feng reach out and hold the hilt of the sword, A Guang next to him immediately shouted.

"Brother Feng, come on. I believe you can pull it out. Do it quickly. It's too cold here."

However, Hongdao seemed to have seen the result. He knew that Xia Feng was very strong and could even throw Big Bob out, but even so he knew very well that it was impossible for Xia Feng to pull out the sword.

Xia Feng's face was serious, and the joint between his palm and the hilt of the sword was very cold. Then, he began to use more force.

Due to muscle contraction, the wound on the shoulder immediately opened and blood oozed.

However, even if Xia Feng used all his strength, the sword was still as motionless as before.

This was as he expected. Sure enough, normal power would not work, but in addition, he had to try another method.

Then, Xia Feng took out the Origin Stone from his trouser pocket.

Because of the painful stimulation of the wound, the black power was immediately drawn out by his thoughts. Xia Feng held the hilt of the sword in his left hand and the Origin Stone in his right hand, and began to replenish the energy in the Origin Stone into his body for the consumption of black power.

"ah!"

The left eye instantly ignited with illusory black flames, and the black power increased to the limit. Xia Feng shouted loudly and mobilized his entire body to pull upward.

"thump!"

A sound of falling into the water rang in my ears, and then the whole world became silent.

Xia Feng felt as if he had fallen into darkness instantly. A numb feeling spread from his toes all the way through his body. In the blur, when he opened his eyes again, the sword embedded in the rock in front of him had disappeared. What also disappeared was the clouds and mist shrouding the top of the mountain.

That night.

In the dark night sky, a bright moon shines on the top of the mountain. The silver moonlight shines on the white snow, reflecting the sacred luster.

Xia Feng just stood there in a daze, there was no sound in his ears. For some reason, his thinking ability seemed to have stopped, his brain could not function, and he could only stare blankly at the scenery in front of him.

A burst of illusory brilliance fell from the night sky, with the white snow as the ground and the bright moon as the curtain. The outline of the woman gradually became clear, and the little stars sprinkled in the night sky gradually gathered into a human figure.

The woman's face was as bright as frost and snow, and the long skirt on her body seemed not to be stained with a trace of dust. As her feet stepped on the top of the mountain, the snowflakes began to dance around her, and the strange and sacred aura spread endlessly.

An idea emerged in Xia Feng's mind.

She is not a human being.

The sacred woman raised her slender hand and stretched her five fingers towards the bright moon in the night sky. Suddenly, the moon burst open, and the entire mountain top was instantly illuminated with silver brilliance extremely clearly.

She is like the goddess representing the moon.

Xia Feng stood on the top of the mountain, staring blankly at the god-like woman in front of him. However, his body could not move or make any sound. He was like a transparent person who could only witness what was happening in front of him with his eyes. everything.

The corners of the woman's mouth were raised slightly, and the silver moonlight shone on her body, seeming to blend into her body.

At this moment, a bloody object quietly appeared behind her.

Like a spring in the mountain forest, blood spurted out from a point on the ground. Just like the stardust before, the scarlet liquid also gathered into a huge human shape.

This "person" has no facial features, and his whole body is flowing with blood all the time. The blood seems to be unrestricted by gravity, surging around its body surface.

The scarlet thing gradually approached the woman, and then an arm reached out to her from the blood.

Xia Feng's eyes widened. He wanted to warn the woman of the danger behind her, but he couldn't.

Just when Xia Feng thought that the woman was about to be pushed off the cliff or harmed, the woman bathed in the moonlight suddenly turned around. Then, she smiled and stretched out her hand, one white and one red, and held it firmly. together.

At that moment, Xia Feng saw happiness in the woman's smile.

The picture flashed, and a strong sense of weightlessness came over him. Xia Feng felt that he was surrounded by darkness again. After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes, the scenery in front of him changed subtly.

He is undoubtedly still standing on the top of the snow-capped mountains, but the other mountains below the highest peak have undergone obvious changes. This feeling is like going through a vicissitudes of life.

An idea came to his mind again.

Time has passed tens of thousands of years.

The woman and the red figure were still standing at the edge, but this time, the woman's face was full of sadness.

Looking back, she took one last look at "it" in front of her, and at the same time, it seemed like she took a last look at the world.

The red figure stretched out its hand, but it could no longer hold that hand. The woman turned into dots of starlight in front of it and disappeared into the night sky. In the end, she only left a drop of tear.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the crimson shadow collapsed instantly, blood flowed into the earth, and the moon in the night sky turned into a bloody crimson moon.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng!"

"Xia Feng!"

A vague voice came from behind, Xia Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and the scenery in front of him instantly became clear.

Yes, he was still standing on the top of the mountain, and it was daytime. At the same time, his left hand was still holding the magic sword inserted into the rock. He tore the wound on his shoulder due to excessive force, and his blood was flowing down his arm. Touched the hilt of the sword.

Xia Feng felt a trace of cold sweat ooze from his forehead. What did he see just now?

At this moment, he was suddenly shocked to find that the Source Stone in his right hand had lost its color, the energy in the Source Stone had disappeared, and the whole thing had turned as gray as coal.

This is an S-level pure source stone. The energy contained in it is very huge. How could it be suddenly exhausted?

"Brother Feng, come here quickly!"

Hearing A Guang's voice, Xia Feng immediately turned around.

A Guang and Hong Dao stood in the distance behind him. They didn't change much. However, when he saw the ground around him clearly, his pupils shrank instantly.

With the Demonic Sword in the Stone as the center, the white snow under the feet has turned into red.

This strange phenomenon seemed to be dyed red by the blood gushing out from the ground. From a distance, it looked like Xia Feng was standing in a sea of ​​blood.

【神月】【Red Devil】

Against the backdrop of the scarlet snow, the two ancient stone tablets seemed to be telling something to Xia Feng.