Chapter 72 Tirispius, the First Demigod.
At Tian's funeral.
Bai'er gazed solemnly at the small doll in Tibo's arms and made a request to Tibo, hoping to witness the first signs of her embarking on the path of fire-chasing.
Little Gray and Mimi exchanged a glance and nodded.
They used the power of time to transform into two streams of light and enter Tibo's memory.
Through the sky, everyone's gaze also glimpsed the original Tibo—that is, Tirispius, who had not yet inherited Janus's fire.
When everyone saw the older sister with long red hair and flowing clothes on the screen.
They thought this was Tibby's mother.
Who would have thought that this big sister with pointed ears was Tibo from a thousand years ago, before she received the torch and became a demigod!
At that time, fate was in dire straits.
It is a sacred place where divine pronouncements were spread!
The divine pronouncements, which recounted the most tragic stories of every demigod on their journey to seek fire, were spread from here.
Tirispius at that time was the saint of this place.
She can receive divine pronouncements from the Titans.
She looked incredibly great.
But in this abyss of fate, in this sacred land of three laughs.
She lived a life that felt like imprisonment every day.
She could not leave and could only guard these tragic oracles alone.
Tirispeius in the picture is a beautiful saint.
She is gentle and kind.
He was very kind to children and loved to comfort those who were afraid because of divine pronouncements.
Finally, guided by the oracle, Tirispyos arrived before the Titans.
That is the Titan Janus of the Gate.
Upon arriving before the Titans, Tirispeius saw Janus, who was on the verge of destruction.
The abyss of fate has trapped him here.
Like Tirispius, she was imprisoned.
Janus learns of his fate.
Then he ordered Tirispyos to come forward and bury him, and then bury the other Titans.
The oracle had already stated that the Golden Blood would seize the Titans' fire.
Tirispius, however, was the first.
However, she shook her head.
As she spoke, she walked towards Janus's fire, her voice slow but firm:
"I came here...to take over your destiny."
"With the blood of the lamb and my right hand, which firmly grips the blade, I seal this..."
"I am Tirispeius, who hears prophecy, speaks prophecy, and confirms the prophet—"
Tirispeius spoke in a firm voice, placing her hand on her chest in a prayerful gesture:
"—I, the saint of Janusapolis, the walker of all paths, have come to take up your mission."
Janus whispered with a gentle smile:
"hehe..."
Then, in a low whisper, he told her the price of becoming a demigod:
"Those who guide the world will inevitably have their souls strayed and shattered into a thousand pieces, like glass scattered on the ground..."
That's actually splitting one person into a thousand!
Upon seeing this scene, the people on Douluo Continent immediately thought of the three little ones: Tibao, Ti'an, and Ti'ning.
Their faces look exactly alike, except for slightly different hairstyles; they're practically cut from the same mold!
They thought the three little ones were triplets.
It's surprising that Tibo was a person a thousand years ago.
She took over the authority of the demigod and transformed herself into a thousand!
Although each of them possesses different powers.
However, they all possess the power of the Titans' spark and are able to open doors.
It's unimaginable that Tibo, at the height of his power, could open doors everywhere in Onphalus with a thousand versions of himself.
How much prosperity will it bring to this vast Onphalus!
With this ability, she could also spread the prophetic oracle to every corner of the land of Onphalus more quickly.
To resist the Black Tide, to fight against the disaster, this world needs far too many heroes.
Gu Yuena beneath the Lake of Life.
Her body trembled slightly involuntarily.
She is the clone of the Dragon God who inherited the Dragon God's wisdom and elemental control abilities after the Dragon God was split in two!
Just from that, she was severely injured and will need tens of thousands of years to recover and return to her original state.
But the Tibao introduced in the sky was actually broken into a thousand pieces.
What an incredibly powerful will!
Moreover, after she shattered into a thousand pieces, her power actually grew stronger.
But Gu Yuena was getting weaker and weaker.
The demigod of Onphalus is truly not to be underestimated!
The soul is being cut open; no one knows how painful that will be.
If we consider the soul as a martial spirit in the Douluo Continent...
The shattering of a martial spirit will cause enormous damage to a soul master.
Even if they don't die, they will be in excruciating pain and will be unconscious for ten days to half a month before waking up.
After Tibo took over the power of the demigod, she actually split herself into a thousand parts.
At this moment, they witnessed the process of Wan Di becoming the demigod of strife.
Seeing how powerful Wan Di was, they cheered for his ascension to godhood.
It was only then that they realized that becoming a demigod was also a painful thing.
They also have to fulfill their responsibilities.
Wan Di is already incredibly powerful.
But after becoming a demigod, he had to rush to Suspended Peak City to stop the endless stream of Black Tide army coming from outside the city.
He dedicated his entire life to the battlefield, with nothing else to do.
For many people, this is no different from being dead.
And Aglaia, she cannot leave Ohma either.
Becoming a demigod also means accepting one's fate and being willing to sacrifice for the people behind one's back.
Of the thousand Tibos, only three remained.
Now there are only two left.
It's hard to imagine how painful it must have been for those nine hundred-plus Tibos to die over those thousand years!
Compared to the demigod Onpharos, the gods on the Douluo Continent seem much more ordinary.
After they became gods, they ascended to the realm of the gods.
Only a few places of heritage remain for future generations to explore.
Just as Tibo later split into a thousand versions of herself.
When faced with the Titan's words, Tirispyos smiled slightly and replied happily, "Just what I wanted."
"This is destined to be a long journey, but with a thousand versions of myself to accompany me, I will never be alone."
Janus's whisper carried a hint of desolation:
"Even if you bear the flame, you will be far from the glory of becoming a god. The 'path' will always be accompanied by dust, and even the blade of a mortal can coerce you..."
Tirispius shook her head, her eyes clear and firm: "It's alright."
"My hands were not born to wield spears, but my feet were born to run for the benefit of all beings."
Even so, the pursuit of fire remains a journey of constant loss: in all of it, life itself is not worth cherishing...
"Time will erode character, pathways will crumble the body, scales will weigh separation, until the end approaches..."
"Woman bearing three lives...Are you truly ready?"
Tirispeius stepped forward, her posture as upright as a pine tree: "Of course, Titan."
Let this prophecy shatter me—
"—So that I may pave countless paths for this destroyed world!"
Janus whispered slowly as if bidding himself farewell:
"That's...very good..."
The dying Titan's voice grew loud and solemn, like the grandest of bells:
"Overthrow the gods—/Return the fire—"
"Bear divine authority—/Forge miracles—"
"Go hunt—/Go mourn—"
"Go hunt down our comrades—/Go mourn our fate—"
"Go and guide the souls of the gods—/Go and nourish the paradise with the spirits of the gods—"
However, you must remember—/However, you should remember—
"Everyone will part from one man, but he alone will witness miracles—"
"This is—the will of fate—"
The short sword in Tirispius's hand slowly pierced into the Titan's body.
She took away his fire.
She, with unparalleled gentleness, witnessed the Titans who made contributions to humanity but ultimately met a terrible end.
He collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down his face, his voice choked with sobs:
"I understand, Janus…"
"Thanks."
"Then... get some sleep."
Her voice was constantly sobbing, emitting heartbreaking whimpers.
"Mother..."
"Did you...see that...?"
"I have accepted the mission and am about to set off..."
"I will traverse the ruins of the gods and wander among mortals..."
"Thus, the dark fog of Onpharos is dispelled..."
"May we...may all people in the world..."
"We can all follow those countless paths that have been trodden... and reunite at the end of the fragrant west wind."
"Mom...see you tomorrow."
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