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Chapter 1423 Love and Transformation
Chapter 1423 Love and Transformation
As the two moved deeper into the Dark Night Realm, more and more humanoid stone statues appeared around them.
These stone statues are dressed in rough clothes and maintain painful postures with their arms stretched forward or wailing.
Far ahead, a silhouette can be vaguely seen. It is the corpse of a giant sitting on a huge chair, covered in white gauze.
"You have seen another [Chair Temple] at the Dragon Soldier's place. These huge corpses sitting on the chair temple are the evidence that the people of Nox once tried to create a god and almost succeeded. They are also the culprit for the complete destruction of the Eternal City."
Holding the Fluid Sword, Annoya walked beside Nanashi as a loyal guard, answering Nanashi's questions:
“When we were still on earth, we already worshipped the God of Darkness - the Goddess of Night.
In order to welcome the coming of God, the people of Knox built the Temple of the Chair, hoping that the God would respond to them, come to the world and sit on the eternal high throne.
Even if we are blasted into the ground by a meteor of supreme will and never rise again, we still place our hopes on the goddess of night who can save us.
God, never answered our prayers.
Finally, the people of Nox made a decision to gather the strength of the entire tribe and start to create our own [God]. "
With a few precise swings, he smashed the zombies of the Fallen Eagle Legion that were sneaking in from the corner, and Annoya continued:
"Countless failures, countless rises.
The silver blood of the people of Nox blends together with the fluid metal we developed, hoping to reproduce the power of the goddess of night to reflect the various forms of the stars.
Those silver tears that can imitate the target's form are countless failures.
The people of Nox created artificial gods belonging to the people of the night in Noklongn, which was called the 'Gods of the Night'.
But soon, they discovered that it was just a soulless corpse.
The Knox people were unwilling to accept this, as they believed that God's failure was caused by the lack of a king.
The rule of the border area is that [God] and [King] coexist and no one can leave the other.
In the past, the Ulu Dynasty collapsed, the ancient dragon era withdrew from the stage of history, and the worship of horns was swept into the dust and ashes, all because one of the [God] and the [King] was missing.
This time, they learned their lesson and created the God of Night and the King of Eternity at the same time.
In the end, the Knoxes failed.
The mad Knox people gathered the strength of the entire clan, wanting to contribute the silver blood and vitality flowing in their bodies to the gods, so that the gods can wake up on the chair temple.
As you can see, almost all the Knox people had their vitality sucked away in the catastrophe they caused, and turned into stone statues.
Only these failed silver tears were left, wandering aimlessly in the realm of darkness.
There are silver teardrops gathering in front of us, please be careful."
Dozens of silver tears were wandering in a wide square. These slime-like liquid metals were slowly crawling on the ground, without thoughts or souls. Just as Annoya said, this was a pile of complete failures.
As soon as the two stepped into the square, these silver tears became restless.
Some of the teardrops began to melt and condense into a tall and beautiful maid swordsman, while the other parts tried to gather into the petite Nanami, but no matter how many times these teardrops tried, they could not completely condense into shape.
Suddenly, countless sharp wooden stakes broke through the ground, and most of the Silver Teardrop replicas that had no time to dodge were pierced by the stakes. Then more sharp wooden forks rushed out from the bodies of the Silver Teardrop replicas that were hit and stabbed towards the replicas on the side.
In less than two seconds, the entire square turned into a hellish scene of screams and blood.
As soon as Annoya drew out the fluid sword and had no time to rush forward, she found that the battle was over and could not help but look to her side.
Nanami clasped her hands in front of her body and formed the Si seal, and her long black hair fell slowly without any wind.
【Wood Release: Forest of Evil Stumps】.
The square was covered with densely intertwined thorn forests. Silver blood drops continuously dripped down from the thorn branches, and all the silver tears were instantly killed and wiped out.
Nanami looked around and after seeing that there were no surviving tears, she walked forward, and Annoya hurriedly followed.
As Nanami moved forward, the thorny branches covered with sharp spikes parted on their own, leaving a path.
Then, at the end of the passage, Nanami saw another version of herself.
Same clothes, same posture, same appearance.
The other person was also looking at Nanami with those beautiful big eyes.
"Bionic teardrop? How is it possible...it shouldn't appear here!" Annoya exclaimed.
Nanashi raised his finger, and Annoya next to him immediately turned into sparks of fire and disappeared. The next battle was not something that someone of Annoya's level could participate in.
Nanami on the opposite side also raised her hand, and the thorny branches immediately withered and collapsed, dissipating in the wind.
Nanashi tilted his head: "Is this a signal to start a war?"
Thinking about skinning yourself with your tendons, maybe it would be a bit exciting? But this restricted scene cannot be seen by the soft-hearted owner, for fear that he would not be able to accept it.
Just as Nanashi was about to take action, Nanashi on the opposite side suddenly spoke:
“With your mindset, you’d definitely want to skin me alive right now.
But could you please let me have a few words first?"
The voice he used was the same as hers, and Nanami looked at him with interest:
"Isn't it said that tears can only imitate the body but not the mind?
In my opinion, you can even imitate strength, it seems that you are an outlier. "
"Thank you for the compliment. My real name is Ashimi, but now I think the name '鑢七实' is also nice."
The Nanami on the other side behaved more and more like Nanami, just like another self reflected in a mirror:
“My original goal was to find a lord who was capable of becoming the King of Elden, and to emulate him so that I could become the Eternal King.
This is the mission that the Eternal City gave me when it created me, and it is also my lifelong wish.
When I have acquired the qualifications to become a king, I will leave the king and return to the realm of darkness to create a new god of darkness.
But the moment I imitated you, I suddenly felt that the goal given to me by the Eternal City was no longer important.
I just wanted desperately, impatiently to find Lord Hatter, to see him, to hear his voice, to talk to him.
I couldn't understand why this happened. Why would the instincts that the Eternal City had programmed for me be overridden?
Did you cast some kind of spell on me?"
"It's very simple."
Qishi's voice was as cold as porcelain, without any emotion:
"Because that's what love is."
"Love... I, I can't understand it." Nanami on the opposite side frowned and her tone also changed.
“At that time, I had no hope for life, and no one wanted me to continue living. Even dying as a human was a great luxury.
However, my master thinks that I am qualified both as a knife and as a human being, and he needs me.
For the first time in my life, I was no longer unwanted, unloved, useless thing.
My master is everything to me.
He sees me as a knife, and I use the power of the knife to protect him.
He treated me as a family member, so I protected him with my life and even my soul.
When I sacrificed myself so that my master could escape from the enemy, I wondered in my mind... Will my master still remember me in the future?
This question disappeared when he threw himself into my arms and cried after he had gone through so much trouble to revive me.
By then I was convinced that my life existed just to meet him.
This is love, a passionate emotion that a mere mimic cannot comprehend."
Click!
The chest of Nanashi, simulated by the bionic teardrop, was pierced. The real Nanashi had appeared in front of her without her knowing when. Her fair and slender palm mercilessly pierced through the chest of her 'other self', crushing the ribs and pinching the heart.
For the first time, Nanami's pretty face showed an angry expression:
“You are just a mimic, you are not allowed to pretend to be me and go to see the master!
The master's 'virtual sword' can only be me!"
The fake Nanami's face was splattered with blood, and she looked confused, not understanding why the other party would refuse such a powerful help from her.
Ah...this is death.
This is... fear.
'Nanashi' turned back into a bionic teardrop in a large amount of smoke and dust, and then dried up and evaporated, leaving only a small piece of silver fluid in Nanashi's hand.
This is the core of the Bionic Teardrop.
She held the pool of silver liquid in her hands, held it in front of her, and murmured:
“The master doesn’t need another mediocre me.
If I continue to maintain this mediocre talent, I will not be able to protect my master in the next battle.
I can feel that you will be the key to my final path forward.
Then... become my strength."
After saying that, Nanashi picked up the silver liquid and slowly swallowed it into his mouth.
I don’t know what I will become.
But one thing I can be sure of is that I will become stronger than I am now, strong enough to protect my master.
After drinking the silver fluid, Nanami suddenly covered her chest and fell to her knees.
A powerful vibration like a heartbeat began to come from her body.
In front, the giant skeleton on the chair temple was motionless, its empty eye sockets just drooping and watching the scene.
An unprecedented transformation is taking place!