Chapter 82 The Truth of the World, I Have Revealed.
The Dead Dragon Then, the scene on the sky showed the arrival of an enemy with countless allies.
Xia Die finally arrived at the location of the alchemy array.
But right there, they ran into an acquaintance.
That was Tian, the one who had previously held her funeral!
Like Wan Di, he was surrounded by a faint golden aura, indicating that he was a being in a divine soul state.
Tian stayed here specifically to wait for Xia Die.
He wanted to personally give Xia Die a gift!
It was a faded, simple line drawing.
Despite their seemingly simple lines, each character in the painting is depicted with remarkable lifelikeness:
Wan Di, holding a braised lion's head; Bai E, wielding a holy sword; Sai Fei'er, leaping as if about to fly; Feng Jin, smiling broadly; Na Ke Xia, with a serious expression; and Aglaia, Ti Bao, Ti An, and Ti Ning surrounding Xia Die.
On either side of the picture stand Danheng and Little Gray Hair.
The meaning this painting wants to convey is simple and clear.
Xia Die's past was that of a saintly figure symbolizing death.
She was all alone; she had no friends.
But ever since Xiaodie joined the Fire Chaser Journey.
Every member of the Golden Clan will always be by Xiaodie's side!
As Xia Die held the painting, her eyes instantly welled up with tears, and an indescribable surge of emotion welled up in her heart.
Looking at the gift Tian gave her, she thought about how she had already possessed so much since embarking on her journey of candlelight, things she had never dared to hope for.
"The only time I had many companions, the first time I had a hobby of handicrafts and fireflies, the first time I had dinner with others, the first time I went to the market and bought the chimera doll I had liked for a long time, and fell asleep holding it."
"It was the first time I wore a dress woven by Lady Aglaia herself, the first time I took a walk with Lady Tibo, Lady Tian, and Lady Tining, the first time I watched the stars with Miss Feng Jin in the evening breeze, and the first time I took care of the Earth Beast with the Pioneers."
"When I recall those many firsts that I never dared to hope for, it's as if my life has transformed from hundreds of years or decades into every single minute and second...!"
"I've taken a lot of photos, but they're all black and white landscapes. I haven't taken a single group photo with everyone."
"I should have filmed more..."
Xia Die's voice was choked with emotion, and her face showed deep regret.
Seeing this, Little Gray immediately took out March 7's camera from his backpack, waved it, and said, "So, shall we take a picture now?"
However, both Tian and Wan Di are spirits of the dead.
There was no way to capture it with a camera.
Xiaodie's little wish ultimately left a regret, as it could not be fulfilled.
However, as Xia Die looked down at the painting that Tian An had given her, a gentle smile slowly crept onto her lips.
For her, this simple line drawing of her many friends is already the most precious group photo!
Tian witnessed how Xia Die was able to face her fate with a smile.
He finally felt relieved and waved goodbye to Xia Die, Xiao Hui Mao, and the others with a smile.
The golden figure gradually disappeared into the thin mist under the grayish-purple moonlight.
Wan Di, standing ahead, also sensed the call of the main body.
He also parted ways with Xia Die, intending to return to his physical body and continue fighting against the Black Tide.
But in the shadows, unknown to the others.
Saifeier was hiding in the shadows, quietly watching everything that was happening here.
Seeing that Xia Die had made up her mind, Sai Fei'er stopped hiding and stepped out.
She relayed Aglaia's instructions to Xia Die verbatim, then transformed into a black shadow and swiftly departed.
...
After all preparations are complete.
Xia Die stepped into the center of the alchemy array.
She took out the Philosopher's Stone that Xia had given her and used her own body as alchemical material.
She held the Philosopher's Stone in both hands, slowly raised it above her head, closed her eyes, and began to chant softly:
"My teacher Anaxagoras."
"Give me the wisdom of the Oneness of all things."
"I call upon you here..."
"The shattered remains of a dead dragon—"
As the butterflies sang, they fell.
Her body transformed into specks of golden light, merging into the magic array.
The ancient alchemical array was instantly activated, illuminating the area with a dazzling light!
The dead dragon in the River Styx sensed the power of the summons.
Beneath this enormous city-state, the turbid waters of the Styx surged upwards towards the dome above the magic array, like giant dragons drawing water from it.
Above the sky, a light, drizzling rain, reminiscent of the River Styx, began to fall!
A huge white, egg-shaped object slowly emerged from the light of the alchemical array.
The waters of the River Styx flowed continuously toward the giant egg.
Within the giant egg, a twisted, gigantic dragon monster slowly emerged.
This Titan, which controls death, has now twisted into such a horrifying form.
Its claws were jet black and sharp, and it even had strange tentacles that a dead dragon shouldn't have, and its whole body exuded a strong aura of death.
Its head remained firmly buried inside the giant egg, as if it were terrified of something.
The voice of the butterfly rang out again, resounding throughout the heavens and earth:
"Ascending from the earth to the heavens, descending from the heavens."
"The lower is like the upper, and the upper is like the lower..."
"This is the power of all forces, capable of destroying the tough and uprooting the strong."
"A great work that governs all death."
I will give you a hug!
When Xia Die saw that the dead dragon had been successfully summoned, her eyes became incredibly determined.
She summoned her scythe weapon and stood resolutely before the dead dragon.
During the battle against the powerful dead dragon.
The butterfly sensed the other's unease; it was clearly afraid!
The dead dragon also sensed the presence of the fairy butterfly; it knew that this was its older sister.
It was precisely because she was the older sister that the dead dragon Pollux was willing to risk his life to stop Xiaodie.
We won't let her set foot in the underworld!
The underworld is never a gentle place for the living.
It hopes that its sister can live well in the world of the living!
However, Pollux's power was no match for Little Grey and Little Butterfly.
In the moment it was about to dissipate, it let out a mournful murmur.
It pleaded with the butterfly not to return to the underworld.
But Xia Die's scythe still mercilessly slashed at the dead dragon.
Defeat the sister who sent him back to the world of the living from the underworld!
Pollux's massive head drooped, and she let out a girlish gasp, her cries filled with sorrow.
This sight caused a strange sense of unease and distress to those who witnessed it.
After a conversation, Xiaodie and Pollux decided to take Little Gray Hair to the Underworld.
But it just so happened at this very moment.
A sharp pain shot through Little Gray's head.
She knew that her time in this world was running out!
So Xia Die left Little Gray Fur where she was and asked Mimi to take good care of her.
He rode the dead dragon alone, slowly flying towards the entrance to the underworld.
...
"In the end, you still came back here."
As soon as Xia Die stepped into the underworld, she heard a soft, beautiful female voice.
She looked up and saw a vast, beautiful sea of flowers.
Beside Xia Die sat a short-haired girl in a wheelchair.
The girl's appearance bore a striking resemblance to Xia Die.
This person was none other than the Titan of Death whom we met last time.
She is also Xia Die's younger sister.
From her younger sister, Xia Die finally learned the secret of creation.
This is the truth that Xia has been trying to find all along!
Meanwhile, in Ohmma, the citizens' assembly was also at a crucial moment.
Those who support the Fire Chaser and are with Aglaia, and the Senate and others who oppose the Fire Chaser.
Now, only one ticket remains for Na Ke Xia.
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