Red Moon Returns

Lin Qi realized that he had fallen into the biggest trouble since crossing over.

It was just an unconscious roar, meaningless and untargeted, just like the beast king entrenched in the mountains, patrolling his territory.

However, the inherent pressure in it made Lin Qi strongly resist, which was the anger that naturally arises when the majesty of the superior is challenged.

Lin Qi did not expect that he would have such an obvious reaction. This made him feel the disharmony in his body for the first time since crossing over.

Even if it was only a spiritual body, it was still a replica of a mortal body. The mortal body trembled humbly under the pressure of a high-level existence, and the body instinctively wanted to collapse and crawl. This is the nature of mortal creatures, just like a beast that has completely lost the ability to resist and escape when encountering a natural enemy, and is limp all over waiting for the arrival of death.

However, the soul of the traverser was aroused with anger, and the experience and pride of being with the gods all day long made it impossible for him to bow to an alien. If he was frightened to his knees by a roar, even he would look down on himself, and he would not be ashamed to call himself a traverser. Behind him stood not only the Crimson Moon, but also the knowledge accumulated by thousands of years of history in his hometown. How could he bow his head like this?

So, Lynch stood still for a while, and his muscles were trembling slightly. The Yisi people in his mind seemed to say something, but Lynch had no time to listen carefully. He was experiencing a fierce battle.

The disharmony between the body and the soul was being detonated by the powerful pressure, and the two sides were in a fierce struggle. Is it to follow the instinct to bow like a mortal creature, or to follow the heart of the traverser and straighten his back? For Lynch, there is only one answer. This has never been a problem. The question is whether he can do it.

After all, the body is foreign, and there are too many mortal instincts left by the original owner. It is not so easy for Lin Qi to completely control it. The hidden dangers left by the original body must be completely eliminated, and the will of the traverser must completely control this body.

Moreover, it must be now.

The instinct of the body is constantly struggling, suppressing, panicking, and frightened. All kinds of negative emotions are reversed from the body to the consciousness, trying to make the spirit succumb to the duty of mortals and succumb to the instinct of the body.

But I refuse.

There is only a difference between zero and countless times between submission and retreat. I must not retreat.

Lin Qi tightly grasped the cane and pressed it against his feet. He penetrated all his will through his body and gathered it on the muscles of his waist and legs. He used all his strength to straighten his legs and waist, so that his body stood as straight as a javelin.

You are dead. I have come to this point with this body. You are just a loser who succumbed to your own fate. As a loser, your consciousness, your instinct, your weakness and humbleness, all of them will disappear forever. Watch, I will not be as weak as you.

Gritting his teeth and struggling against the backlash of his instinct, Lynch felt his body becoming increasingly blurred, his vision becoming increasingly distorted, and blackening, but he still used all his will to support his body, not giving in.

A gentle sigh came from his soul, and a red moon slowly rose in his consciousness, gently illuminating Lynch's trance, but Lynch shook his head suddenly:

'Go back. '

The crimson moon paused and became a little hesitant.

'This is my war, you are not allowed to interfere. This time I relied on you to get through it, and there will be a next time, I will rely on my own strength to win. '

The crimson full moon hesitated for a while, and gradually dissipated in his consciousness: [Hmm]

Desperate, I have no way out.

"Awoo~~~"

Another wolf howl, this time the sound is getting closer, and the sense of pressure is also increasing exponentially. The almost materialized pressure weighs heavily on Lynch's heart, making him almost breathless, but he gritted his teeth fiercely, resisted the resistance of his body, and slowly raised his legs.

At this moment, Lin Qi has realized that if he does not take this step, he will always have only a mortal heart and will never be able to achieve immortality. Only by abandoning the weakness and humility of mortals and truly considering himself as a traveler on the road to immortality can he ascend to the highest position.

Come on, mortal instinct, let you see the will of the traverser. I would fight to the last moment, and I will not bow my head now. This is my body, and my will is the only one. It's just instinct. Be honest!

The twisted legs and feet trembled and shook, but insisted on moving forward little by little. Every move was torture, but once the step was taken, it would never retreat.

"Awoo~~"

Another roar, this time it was close at hand, and a huge shadow had emerged in the hazy blue halo in the distance.

However, just as the shadow broke through the mist and appeared in the field of vision, Lin Qi's footsteps landed.

Snap.

With his cane supporting the ground, his body still straight like a javelin, Lin Qi stood tall, smiling at the gradually clear shadow, and endless joy surged in his heart.

‘I succeeded, I did not lose to my true self, I did not bow to the instinct of mortals. ’

[Yes, Lin Qi, you have successfully taken the second step on the road to immortality. ]

‘Just the second step? ’

[Well, opening the divine power is the first step, that is just finding the road to immortality, and only by abandoning the self-awareness of being a mortal can you truly embark on the road to immortality and be qualified to move towards the highest. If you always regard yourself as a mortal, even if you have mastered all the divine power of the Red Moon, you are just a stronger mortal. ]

‘I seemed to have many opportunities before, to face Mordiggian, the Daughter of the Swelling, and even the Lake-dweller Glaaki, but I missed them all. Even if I finally took action against them, I only borrowed your power instead of putting myself in an equal position, wasting those opportunities. ’

[It’s not your fault, and it’s not too late now. Congratulations, my neighbor. This journey is heading towards a new world. I will be with you with great anticipation and witness every scene with you. ]

‘As you wish, Ms. Luna, I will do my best to appreciate the scenery at the end with you. ’

[My honor]

The gentle voice was still circling in his ears, and the huge black shadow had broken through the blue light mist and appeared in front of Lynch.

It was a giant wolf as big as a hill.

The gray-white body was half real and half virtual, erratic, with sharp teeth shining, two eyes shining, pupils like whirlpools, as if hiding a vast galaxy.

No wonder it was a wolf howling, it turned out to be a giant wolf.

Lynch looked at his hand, then at the giant wolf that was getting tighter and tighter, and suddenly realized a problem.

No, why didn't it twist into a spiral strip, but a standard wolf form?

"It maintains this form after the distortion of angular time. After it is out of distortion, it will naturally become another state, but I believe you don't want to see it." The voice of the Yis people came back to Lynch's mind, "You seemed a little wrong just now, but fortunately you have recovered. This is the Lord of Tindaros, Msisha."

Lynch nodded secretly, and there was no fear or timidity in his heart. He smiled indifferently at the giant wolf that was already in front of him, took off his hat and bowed, and saluted elegantly.

"The messenger of the Yis people, the follower of the Crimson Moon, Lynch Levif from the present world, came to keep the appointment."