Colonial Suit

P.S.: A note at the beginning of the chapter: Before reading this chapter, please search for 'themass' on Baidu. Baidu Music has an online listening option. Listen to this song while reading this chapter. レ\u0026spades;思\u0026hearts;路\u0026clubs;客レ

In the sky, blood clouds filled the air... a red wind blew... miserable souls howled. The boundary between life and death blurred at this moment. Only countless blood shadows flying from the Blood Eye danced and wailed...

Just like Crodyll's tragic fate.

Blood Eye knelt on the ground in pain, both hands digging fiercely into the altar. His fingers were already broken, and scarlet blood flowed along the cracks of the altar, spreading bit by bit...

In the wilderness before him, a magnificent and splendid Modulation Nest rose little by little, carrying a brilliant light and a surging aura.

That was the aura of a king...

The king who led the Crodyll people ten thousand years ago!

The king who liberated the Crodyll people from the abyss of slavery!!

The king who set an example and brought the spark of civilization to Crodyll!!

He was great and boundless. Even though he had long since died, even though he had long since disappeared, his aura still surrounded the Crodyll civilization. It surrounded every Crodyll person! His eyes watched over this civilization, his ears listened to this civilization, and his heart warmed this civilization...

...

His soul guarded this civilization.

The king will not die,

The king will be reborn!!

"Listen!" Little Bo Xie suddenly perked up his ears and exclaimed in surprise. "Listen to that sound!"

"What sound?" Robbie turned his head and said unhappily. At this time, everyone was concerned about Blood Eye's condition. How could Little Bo Xie have the leisure to listen to any sound? Besides, what sound was there? At this moment, the entire sky was covered by blood clouds. Who could hear anything else besides the sharp whistling and wailing?

He reached out and touched Little Bo Xie's forehead, wanting to see if Little Bo Xie was sick. But the moment he extended his finger, he froze. Then he suddenly turned his head and cast his gaze towards the rolling blood clouds in the sky.

Yes, he heard it...

He heard that sound.

It was a tiny, almost imperceptible sound. It seemed so insignificant amidst the blood clouds and the wailing of souls.

But such a tiny sound stubbornly existed, emanating from the blood clouds bit by bit. It was obscure yet sacred, tiny yet unyielding. At the same time, Robbie clearly saw the blood clouds in the sky begin to boil, rolling and slowly separating to both sides, like a curtain being drawn open, revealing a long crack.

And if this crack were projected onto the ground...

Robbie's eyes suddenly widened. That was clearly a path extending from Blood Eye's feet to the magnificent Modulation Nest.

The Path of the King!

"Look!" This time it was Mia who shouted, pointing her finger directly at the sky. "What's that?"

"What!?" Robbie was shocked and looked up again, instantly stunned.

In the gradually opening passage in the sky, faint figures were flying out one by one. They were a group of handsome men and beautiful women, with gorgeous wings spread behind them. A blood-colored aura surrounded them, like blood-colored ribbons. Some also carried a black aura, similarly spreading gorgeous and wide wings, circling little by little in the air, dancing above the King's Nest.

They danced, laughed, as if celebrating something, as if welcoming something. Although they had no physical bodies, they made everyone clearly feel their joy, their anticipation.

"They are Blood Angels and Burial Angels!" Little Bo Xie suddenly shouted, with surprise and excitement on his face.

Yes, she recognized these figures. Although countless years had passed, although the race had disappeared, the bloodline hidden deep within the genes still clearly told her that these were her distant kinsmen, the most loyal allies who once spread their footprints throughout the universe with the Crodyll people.

The Seventh Supreme Heaven, the controllers of Burial and Punishment, the Burial Angels.

The Ninth Supreme Heaven, the controllers of Sin and Blood, the Blood Angels.

They came...

Yes, after endless years, traversing the long river of space and time, they came, to welcome the birth of a new king, and to witness the prelude to a new era.

The most loyal allies of the past were still loyal. Even if they died, even if they were destroyed, the oath engraved on the soul's tombstone still proved its sacredness to everyone.

In the sky, that mysterious sound was getting louder and louder, clearer and clearer. Gradually, everyone could hear it. It seemed to be a song.

A song that didn't need ears to listen to, but could resonate in the depths of everyone's soul.

divano

divanore

divanobssi

divanobssia... (Note: The song is 'themass', a controversial song. If you are interested, please search it on Baidu.)

"Sometimes in good times, sometimes in bad times..."

"Life is so hateful..."

"Now it's difficult, later it becomes easy, this is a game of testing will..."

Robbie translated in a low voice, like chanting a sacred poem. His face was as holy as a god. The black priest's robe fluttered in the wind, exuding a pure and sacred aura.

"Fate keeps tormenting my body and mind..."

"Fate makes me live in pain all the time..."

"At this moment, don't hesitate, grab the pulse of the heart..."

"Sacred..."

"Sacred blessing..."

"In this life, we must work hard to eliminate all difficulties..."

Robbie's voice grew louder and louder, and finally merged with the song in the sky, making it impossible to distinguish which was his chanting and which was the sound of the sky. The black priest's robe blended with the blood clouds in the sky, swaying and dancing...

Unknowingly, no one else in the field was standing except for the few of them. Looking back, Wright and all the warriors were respectfully kneeling on one knee, with their right hands pressed against their chests. Their expressions were serious and solemn, as if they were witnessing a sacred ritual. Imperceptibly, the atmosphere of the entire altar became sacred. Everyone's eyes fell on Blood Eye in front.

Blood Eye was still kneeling, the blood mist on his body becoming thicker and thicker, more and more bloody. His expression also became more and more painful, more and more confused.

Suddenly, he roared and grabbed a large piece of ground in front of him, crushing it into powder in his hands. A large number of golden fragments slipped from his front, and people then realized that Blood Eye's eyes had turned blood red at some point.

egestatem...

The sacred song in the sky became clearer, filled with the power to shock the soul. In an instant, Robbie was surprised to see that in the entire wilderness, in the hundreds of millions of Modulation Nests, all the Conquerors had opened their eyes in unison.

Without souls, without life, but their will, like the River Styx that runs through life and death, descended on this wilderness once again, carrying distant tenacity and unyielding spirit, welcoming their new leader.

The new generation of king.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Blood Eye walked off the altar, step by step, towards the magnificent Modulation Nest...

Slowly, the Modulation Nest opened its entrance to him. Countless tiny tentacles stretched out from inside, gently connecting to Blood Eye's body. As Blood Eye entered, the entrance of the Modulation Nest closed. Through the transparent membrane, one could see mysterious liquids being injected, and countless tiny creatures appeared in the Modulation Nest, swimming towards Blood Eye's body.

At that moment, the Modulation Nest shone brightly, emitting intense blood-colored fluctuations.

For some reason, Robbie suddenly felt that this blood color was so sacred.

The song in the sky grew louder...(To be continued.)