Chapter 185 Yeats is promoted, and the Magical Chosen One arrives!
The darkness becomes deeper and deeper, as if all light has been absorbed.
The biting cold wind rages in the endless night, causing tremors in the soul.
Yeats could no longer see the way forward clearly.
In this invisible darkness, it is difficult for the wise fish to know where to go. He could only rely on instinct and continue flying in the original direction.
The darkness is full of despair, swallowing up the light like a living thing, shrouding Yeats. There was a low murmur in the dark night, echoing in Yeats's ears.
This wriggling shadow, called the ‘Dark Night Realm’, seems to be extending out countless tentacles, spreading, spreading, and growing rapidly.
Yeats had a splitting headache, and he was shocked to discover that shadows were growing in the soul realm within his body -
The roots of the tree of life originally stretched under the water as clear as a mirror.
At this moment, a disease-like black shadow spread out from where the roots were.
My feet were freezing cold and I had lost consciousness.
Yeats was creepy.
The control over the body is gradually lost. It can be inferred that if the Tree of Life is completely wrapped in this shadow, he will never be able to escape from the dark night realm!
Panel, save me!
This is Yeats's biggest trump card. Yeats has not yet understood its operating principle, but he can understand that it is extremely restrained against the divinity invading the body, and can even use it for his own purposes.
But this time, the panel did not pop up a prompt sound directly.
Fortunately.
The multiple divinities surrounding the Tree of Life are like the immune system that resists invading viruses, working together to fight against the enemy——
The green aurora quickly penetrates the water of soul and connects with the Tree of Life The shadows at the roots are entangled with each other, and the three divinities symbolizing fog, ice, and moonlight are also assisting.
In the end, the divinity of the Wild Hunt made the final decision, like a wolf of black mist opening its bloody mouth, completely swallowing up the shadow that invaded the body!
Suddenly, the purple flames symbolizing the divinity of the dark night that were watching the excitement became even more intense.
"You have received the attention of the Night Goddess."
"Your affinity for night spells has been increased, your resistance to shadow spells has been increased, and the effects of the shadow spells you have released have been Improvement!"
In an instant, Yeats felt that there was a lot more understanding of the power of the dark night in his mind.
After the lunar eclipse night, he was already a genius in dark night magic. At this moment, his qualifications have improved even more!
Wrestling back control of his body again, Yeats did not forget to complain while he was in a hurry.
For those who didn’t know, you thought I was here to run for the Dark Night God’s Choice!
“Still alive?”
The Shadow Prince was surprised.
Seeing this low-level human being plunge into the dark night realm, the Shadow Prince thought he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that he still retained his vitality!
In fact, the distance between him and the Fish of Wisdom is getting closer and closer.
If he really catches the Fish of Wisdom, the Magical Chosen One will be born, and Minerva’s will will be awakened!
In the blink of an eye, the Shadow Prince made a decision.
Kill this person at any cost!
The divinity residing in the sword body burned and boiled, and the sword of shadow surged with strange and cold purple flames, cutting a sharp trajectory and slashing straight towards Yeats's back!
His long-hidden power exploded at this moment, causing a flash of shock to appear in Daisy's eyes.
With this blow, even she, the goddess of the mist, will be injured!
It is the wisest decision to avoid the Shadow Prince's inevitable blow and wait until he is unable to follow up to take action!
Daisy bit her red lips lightly, and in an instant, a decision appeared in her beautiful eyes.
But.
If you let Yeats get cold, how can you watch any good shows in the future?
If you miss the choice of the Mist God who can control fire, you will have to wait hundreds of years!
Bah!
Daisy flashed continuously in the thick fog, forcing herself to keep up with the speed of the Shadow Prince, and grabbed the edge of the sword with her palm.
The edge of the sword still maintained a sharp edge, as if it was about to cut off Daisy's hand entirely, but Daisy refused to let go and held on tightly.
"Crazy woman!" The Shadow Prince was furious.
“Hurry up—”
Daisy’s face turned pale as the thick mist continued to seep out of the wound on her palm, but her eyes were excited and fanatical, and she shouted:
"Move faster, Yeats!"
Hearing Daisy's call, Yeats gritted his teeth.
It's easy to say, but in this darkness, I can't see the fish of wisdom at all, so how can I catch it!
Suddenly.
A round of moonlight breaks through the darkness.
This is the moonlight divinity summoned by Celine.
But in front of the divinity of the dark night who was attracted by the Prince of Shadows, this ray of moonlight was so weak!
Lakeside.
Celine's blood was almost burned out, but the moonlight she summoned could not turn the tide.
Celine's face was pale. With her last bit of consciousness before coma, she glanced at Yeats who was rushing towards the moonlight, and immediately fell unconscious.
The moonlight lasted only a moment and then disappeared.
But in that moment of light, Yeats still found the source of the rainbow light!
"Found it!" Yeats was surprised.
The fish of wisdom flies alone in the dark.
The light it emits is so weak that only those who are careful and focused can catch it.
Yeats's spirit was extremely tense, and the speed of the Wings of Poetry increased again! Rush towards the fish of wisdom, do your best, and reach with your hands!
A little, just a little!
The darkness absorbed all light, and there was darkness on all sides. A bright iridescent halo was reflected in Yeats's pupils.
When Yeats was about to catch the fish of wisdom, his eyes suddenly darkened——
This was actually the blindness that Feitan, the fish of wisdom, unleashed on himself with the help of the dark night realm. Technique!
Wisdom is hard to find. Sometimes it is so close but hard to detect.
However.
The blinding technique had little effect on Yeats, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire!
The wings of the God of Poetry quickly flew across the sky, catching up with the rapidly escaping rainbow light!
Yeats grasped the fish of wisdom tightly!
On the ground, Gray looked up at the sky with an expression of surprise:
“Caught?!”
The Shadow Sword showed an aura of fear and anger:
"Okay, what a Wings of Poetry!"
Daisy's beautiful eyes flashed, but her face was still solemn.
Even if the wise fish is caught, it will escape using the oil on its body.
Whether he can withstand this final test depends on Yeats’s character!
Miso——
Feitan struggled in Yeats’s hands.
The fish secretes a layer of greasy oil, which seems to have the magic power to make people cry.
Bitterness, loneliness, sadness... all the bitterness and suffering that must be experienced on the road to find wisdom, all surged up in Yeats's chest.
This is the last test from the wise fish!
A surge of emotion surged up and down in Yeats's chest.
Two lines of tears flowed down Yeats's cheeks unconsciously.
He seemed to be standing on a high cliff.
Ahead is an endless abyss, and behind you are huge rocks that are about to roll down.
The strong wind blew, and the frightening trembling sound of the boulders made the entire cliff tremble!
A voice told him, jump down, even if it is a bottomless abyss, there will be a bright future after going down.
Another voice told him not to look back. Not even giants could resist the boulders rolling down from the high slope. "Those who want to push the rolling stone up the hillside will only face endless disappointment..."
The faint sigh of the fish of wisdom echoed in Yeats's ears.
“Give up, at least that way you can save a bit of face and not feel desperate...”
Boom! !
Yeats turned around and rolled down the boulder from the cliff. A deafening roar exploded in his heart!
Suddenly, he remembered a story.
A long time ago, there was a human being who was punished by the gods. He had to push the boulders that rolled down the mountain up the hillside every day.
However, even if you push the boulder to the top of the mountain, the boulder will roll down again and again.
Such a life is endless and meaningless.
But Yeats felt that the meaning lies in the act of pushing the stone.
Only by resisting can we prove our existence.
Boom! !
The boulder was not as heavy as Yeats imagined.
He is like the hero in the story.
One foot was placed on the edge of the cliff, the other leg was tensed and arched, using all the strength to hold the boulder firmly against it!
Humanized surprise flashed in the eyes of the wise fish.
Its oil is about to dry up, and it is about to be caught by Yeats.
Even Feitan felt frightened in front of this stubborn character and struggled to jump out of Yeats's hands!
"Help me, Snowy Owl!"
Yeats shouted: "Help me share my loneliness!"
Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Feitan's eyes!
In the darkness, a lightning-like figure pierced the sky.
When the fish of wisdom struggled to jump out of Yeats's hand.
The snowy owl flapped its wings, its eyes were like a torch, and it stretched out its sharp claws to grab the fish of wisdom!
Innocent heart, endure loneliness.
In the long dark night, the Snow Owl stayed up late to comprehend the wisdom of arcana and magic.
No one is more qualified to be the chosen one of the goddess of magic than the owl of the Yeats family!
Feitan panicked and struggled.
An unparalleled brilliant rainbow light bloomed from its body, almost piercing the entire night!
In an instant.
All eyes are focused on the snowy owl!
The majestic magical divinity continues to pour into the Snow Owl's body. Rainbow light illuminates the world, and even the air in Minerva's divine realm is boiling!
How is that possible?
It turned out to be an owl that caught the fish of wisdom?
The Shadow Prince witnessed this scene, his heart was full of shock, the sword buzzed and vibrated, and he lost his voice:
"It caught the fish of wisdom?"
Dai Ximu was shocked.
My magical pet chosen by God will become the chosen one by the goddess of magic?
Immediately, Daisy laughed wildly.
“Hahaha, this is so interesting!”
The Shadow Prince was filled with jealousy, unwillingness, and even a hint of fear of falling!
If Minerva was allowed to control the situation, it would be impossible for him to survive, and all his divinity would be eaten up and wiped clean by Daisy!
No, how could God fall here! The Shadow Prince rushed towards the Snow Owl like crazy!
Daisy also used her methods to intercept the Shadow Prince at all costs.
Snowy Owl still needs time to digest the divinity of magic. As long as it becomes the chosen one of magic, the trial will come to an end!
The terrifying momentum of the collision of the two gods caused violent tremors in the trial area, even the space trembled, and a large number of fragments were eroded.
The rules here seem to be broken. The biting cold wind from the night becomes more and more terrifying. A large number of black shadows cover Yeats, Snow Owl and the Fish of Wisdom!
“Mother Goddess, I am here!!”
The purple flame burning in the Shadow Sword became more and more powerful, and it roared at the top of its lungs.
Daisy's pupils quickly shrank to a point, and her eyes reflected the growing darkness in the night.
No...not yet. It will take time to fully digest the magical divinity in Fetan and become the chosen one!
Time, but how can we come up with time?
At this moment.
The snowy owl's sharp claws held Feitan tightly.
Feitan seemed to have given up struggling and just sighed.
"Really? It turns out that you, like me, have found friends with whom you can share your loneliness."
A large amount of arcane wisdom poured into the snow owl's body, and its eyes were slightly distracted. , the original memories continue to disappear under the filling of new memories.
"Everyone's memory has an upper limit... The Magic God Chosen should have lost those useless memories and replaced them with more profound wisdom..."
The voice of Feitan, the Fish of Wisdom, seemed enigmatic and gentle, as if recalling the past, his eyes flashing slightly.
“But don’t forget your friends.”
“It is very sad to forget your friends. Not everyone has friends.”
After all, Feitan Leap out from the snowy owl's claws and leap towards Yeats.
"Yeats!"
Feitan said loudly: "Sharing knowledge, this is the true meaning of wisdom!"
"That's what it means!"
Yeats and the snowy owl flew towards each other at the same time, and the composition was In the center is a bright rainbow light.
The aura of the two people continued to rise under the rainbow light.
Snowy Owl's circle of life was the first to break through the shackles, and with the help of magic and divinity, it completed the leap from the third ring to the fourth ring!
King-level monsters can release the 'power of the king' according to their will, and can even use this king-level intimidation to set off or suppress the beast tide!
In other words, Chenshuang Ridge has the current Snow Owl in charge, and without overlord-level monsters participating in the battle, it will no longer be threatened by the beast tide!
Gray looked up at Yeats and the Snowy Owl in the sky shrouded in rainbow light, feeling incredible in her heart.
Could it be that... Yeats and Snow Owl are going to become the chosen one of magic gods together! ?
In an instant, Gray suddenly realized.
It is this pair of friends who have been recognized by Feitan, the wise fish!
“Don’t even think about it!!”
The Shadow Sword roared, but was held back by Daisy.
The same moment.
Yeats grabbed the fish of wisdom, and the aura on his body was rising steadily, and he had a premonition of a breakthrough in soul power!
Looking up at the night sky pierced by light, Yeats felt so proud.
Everyone just heard him shout loudly:
"The night cannot cover my eyes!"
"I am here, destined to find the light!"
The dark night recedes and the clouds clear to reveal the sun.
In an instant, the tree of life in Yeats' body bloomed with bright golden light, and he was officially promoted to the third ring!
Daisy's eyes flashed with surprise, and then she pursed her lips and smiled. She was truly a bard!
"Good poem, but I want to kill you!"
The Shadow Prince laughed angrily and rushed towards Yeats.
Daisy intercepted the last slash of the Shadow Prince, and then looked up at the divine light falling from the sky.
The Magic God’s Choice has officially arrived!
Two magic gods were born at once? !
Daisy's eyes were full of surprise, looking up at Yeats shrouded in light, with a lot of questions lingering in her heart.
In this way... Yeats is now not only the God of Art, but also my God of Choice, and the God of Magic! ?
This kid is really talented, he can bear so many different divinities at the same time!
(End of this chapter)