I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-11-27

  Chapter 351 350. The God Child of Jinghuo   Lu Yi has seen Jinghuo from Hedao Taisha Fire, that pale flame can be ignited even in the air, and in the flames, even eternity will pass away.

But he has never seen a clean fire from an ordinary maiden.

It is said that only the god child of Wajima Taisha can control the clean fire. It is a colorful flame that carries the wish of the gods. Before this flame, ordinary witches can only be burned to death.

However, in Amber's hands, a pale flame ignited.

The flame looked cold and indifferent, as ruthless as the sight projected by a god.

In the pale, there is a rainbow-like luster, pure black churning, wrapped in the pale, and quickly covered by this ash-gray, countless colors brewing in this flame, there is no one Humans can recognize all the colors.

"Clean the fire."

Lu Yi knows that when he sees this flame, it means that Amber's will has been decided.

She will abandon the plain and simple life of an ordinary girl, go to the Wada Shrine, compete for the highest position, become the priest maiden of above ten thousand people, and serve the gods all her life. Bless Hedao, I will never take a step out of Hedao Taisha again.

Moreover, Lu Yi is convinced that if Amber wants it, he can do it.

Because no maiden can freely control the clean fire before he inherits the position of the god child, they can't even touch it.

But Humber, she is really the chosen one. She may be the strongest maiden except the first priest maiden.

The pale and variegated flame struck Amber’s skin without burning her, but moved towards the sky like a living thing, and flew towards the place where the palace was.

There, trees made of human flesh and bones grow on the edge of the dark green pool. On the trees, a mutilated and incomplete human head with a painful expression, composed of human limbs, grows. All kinds of monsters, insects, birds, and wild beasts shuttle in the dark fog. No living thing can tolerate such an environment. Normal people will doubt the authenticity of the world even if they just look at it. In the end, he chose to commit suicide in madness.

Silent flames bloom in the darkest and most densely foggy locations.

Like a rays of light that pierced the darkness, the flames spread rapidly, engulfing the green pond, the floor full of fungus blankets, the twisted trees, and everything from the abyss.

Everything belongs to the original flame that was born from the creation of the world.

Those wailing, those anger, those unwilling, all disappeared with the flames.

In front of Lu Yi, countless monsters emerged.

Part of them was to escape the clean fire behind them, and part of them wanted to kill all the living creatures they saw. On the already empty island, they saw Lu Yi and Amber.

Lu Yi saw the mutter incantations in Amber’s mouth.

It was something he had known before, but he couldn't understand it, like a ballad.

In Myths and Legends that Lu Yi knows about witches, the first witches danced and sang to please the gods. Therefore, the first witches used singing and dancing as a service to worship the gods.

Now, Amber seems to be dancing.

Her right hand was gently lifted, as if she had picked up an invisible folding fan, and the fan was gently swung, and a colorful black flame swallowed the filth who was trying to rush over.

A boundary line formed by a flame is created between the two people and the foul.

Lu Yi feels a bit overestimating himself.

I am not here, Amber will not suffer any harm.

Even, because Lu Yi is here, Amber cannot directly clean the entire island with a clean fire. On the contrary, he also dragged Amber’s battle strength.

In the center of Changfeng Island, a thorough purification is unfolding.

On the outskirts of Changfeng Island, the islanders who were lucky enough to get on the boat to leave the island are struggling to paddle, trying to escape from their hometown.

They see their native hometown, shrouded in black clouds, and washed away by pale and dark flames. No one can have any emotion.

In the collision of such extraordinary power, mortals can only look up.

Some people prostrate on their knees, chanting prayers dedicated to the witches, some go into madness and laugh like never before, some are silent with melancholy and sad faces.

On the shore, on the black foggy beach, Laika is about to throw the hostess and the little girl into the boat.

However, several filths tried their best to stretch their tentacles. They wrapped around the mistress's ankle. The corrosive force quickly festered and fell, and the mistress lost her center of gravity.

Lycra is afraid of the black mist, seeing that one big and one small are about to be swallowed by the black mist.

At this moment, most of the body had been corrupted by the filth, turning into the mistress of human yet not human, ghost yet not a ghost, suddenly emerging power that she had never had in her life.

She tried her best to throw her daughter out of the black mist that made mortals desperate.

Lycra caught the little girl.

The little girl did not see the final expression of her mother. She did not see the eyes that were intertwined with comfort and fear, fear and despair, and Lycra did not understand this human emotion.

It boarded the boat with the little girl, and in the wailing sound of howling, the boat quickly moved towards the distant sea.

On the beach, the colorful black flame swallowed those fouls, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, everything was shrouded in silence.

Looking at the crying little girl, Lycra changed back to the appearance of Corgi, using her body to warm the little girl's body temperature that had become cold because of fear.

It moved towards the island and called twice, but there was no response.

At this moment, a clear and sweet bell rang from the sky.

Everyone, no matter what mood or state they were in before, now they raise their heads because of the ringtone.

Looking up at the sky, a stream of silver came from the direction of the island and fell to the center of the island.

A more majestic and bright flame ignited.

"It is the Son of God!"

"The Son of God, please save us!"

"The Son of God, please forgive my sins, please redeem my soul ."

The islanders moved towards Changfeng Island and bowed their heads, offering their devotion and faith.

At this moment, someone saw that in the flame, there were two silhouettes.

One of them is tall and handsome.

In front of him, stood a petite girl.

The young girl’s black hair drifted in the wind, and pale flames condensed in her amber eyes.

"The Son of God has appeared!!!"

"The Son of God, the Son of God!"

"If we are saved, we are saved"

The ignorant islanders thought that this was the priest maiden of Hedao Taisha, their voices trembled more and more, and the acknowledge allegiance was between this transcendent power.

Only Lu Yi knows that in this pure fire, a young girl has disappeared.

From this moment on, she is Kohaku, the next chief priest of Hedao Taisha Shrine.

(End of this chapter)