20demayo Chapter 209 Return to Chaos (Part )
Chapter 209 Return to Chaos (Part )
Zhongyan's pretty face was expressionless, as if covered with a layer of frost, freezing cold. Her sharp eyes were fixed on the young man, flashing with a frightening cold light. At the same time, an extremely powerful and overwhelming aura gushed out from her, sweeping towards the young man like a surging torrent.
Facing this extremely terrifying aura, the young man could not help but tremble all over and his teeth could not help but chatter. He never expected that this girl, who looked so delicate and lovely, actually had such a terrifying power in her body.
Ling Yuan, who was standing by, watched Zhong Yan and Suo take action one after another, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Then, he casually threw the Heavenly Fire Holy Judge back into his personal space.
"Humph, I didn't expect you to be so dishonest!" Zhongyan raised her lips slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm. She slowly raised her hand, which was as soft and smooth as white jade, and gently grasped the ethereal place in front of her.
In an instant, an invisible force suddenly burst out, as if an invisible giant hand was tightly grasping the air. The young man who was standing far away seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his body trembled violently. Then, as if being dragged by an invisible giant hand, he flew backwards at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, he was sucked in front of the end.
Zhongyan's other hand quickly reached out, like a pair of steel pliers, tightly grasping the young man's neck. Her eyes were cold and sharp, full of murderous intent, and she shouted, "Listen to me, if you know what's good for you, immediately put down all resistance and surrender! Don't have the slightest fluke mentality, and don't try to play any tricks. Otherwise, I will definitely let you experience what real hell is!"
Her voice is clear and melodious, like a yellow oriole flying out of a valley, a young swallow returning to its nest, or like pearls falling on a jade plate, as if it were music from heaven, making people immersed in it. However, even in such a touching voice, there is an incomparable majesty and coldness, just like the ice of ten thousand years, cold and piercing, penetrating the heart, making people feel terrified and creepy, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.
The young man's body trembled violently and uncontrollably, his eyes fixed on Zhongyan, his pupils filled with deep fear. He knew clearly that if he did not obey her at this moment, this seemingly delicate and weak woman would definitely take his life without mercy.
Ling Yuan walked slowly to Zhongyan with steady steps, staring at the young man quietly, his eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples of emotion. His voice was cold and firm: "Next, you answer whatever I ask. Do you understand?" As soon as the words came out, a pressure as heavy as a mountain suddenly descended, almost suffocating the young man.
Hearing Ling Yuan's words, the young man nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, fearing that if he was a little slow, he would anger the mysterious and powerful person in front of him. He knew very well that his life was in the hands of Zhongyan at the moment, and if he was not careful, he would be wiped out. Therefore, he did not dare to disobey Ling Yuan's orders.
Seeing this, Ling Yuan raised his lips slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, expressing his approval of the young man's performance. Then, he asked the first question in a low voice: "So, first tell me, who are you?"
The young man was so nervous that his heartbeat accelerated, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still forced himself to remain calm. After taking a deep breath, he answered in a trembling voice: "My name is Tsuchimikado Amasawa, and I am currently the head of the Tsuchimikado family. Our Tsuchimikado family has been passed down for generations, and we have always been wholeheartedly loyal to the God of Tsukuyomi. This time I took the risk to come and stop you, just to help the God appear in the world and welcome the return of the supreme God who is feared by all."
After saying this, the young man secretly raised his eyes to observe Ling Yuan's reaction, praying in his heart that his answer would satisfy the other party and thus save his life.
Ling Yuan's face suddenly turned gloomy. Unlike the divine descent in New York, this time Japan was facing the descent of Takamagahara! What did this mean? It meant that a catastrophe that could wipe the entire country off the world map was about to come. Not only that, this disaster was also very likely to involve other countries around it.
What's worse is that Ling Yuan is very clear that his side's fighting force is too weak. If he really wants to engage in a fierce battle with these gods, it will be almost impossible to successfully protect ordinary people. Although they have the power to destroy the gods, at the same time, human civilization will definitely suffer a heavy blow. Facing such a brutal and ruthless war, every life seems extremely fragile and powerless.
"Are you really planning to let the gods come to the world?" Yuan Zhihui couldn't help but ask.
Yuan Zhihui's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and his heart was filled with turmoil. He could never have imagined that the people who had been longing for the gods to come to the world were actually the human race to which they belonged! This sudden truth made Yuan Zhihui dumbfounded, and for a moment he didn't know how to face it.
At that moment, Yuan Zhihui's belief in relying on Lingyuan to deal with the resurrection of the gods began to crumble, but deep in his heart, he still retained a glimmer of hope. He earnestly hoped that humans could bravely stand up and fight a desperate battle with those gods who thought highly of themselves and were superior to all living beings.
Yuan Zhihui knew that humans might not be able to compete with the gods in terms of strength, but they had endless wisdom and tenacious will. As long as they united and resisted together, they might be able to find a way to defeat the gods and regain their dignity and freedom. At this moment, Yuan Zhihui's mood became more and more complicated, with shock and confusion, but more of it was worry and expectation for the future.
Ling Yuan stared at Yuan Zhihui deeply, with a complex light flashing in his eyes. He keenly sensed that Yuan Zhihui's inner belief was going through a fierce struggle, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time. However, Ling Yuan understood that this was the test that Yuan Zhihui had to face on his growth path.
Everyone has their own beliefs and persistence, but under the tempering of reality, these beliefs are often challenged and impacted. What Yuan Zhihui is experiencing at this moment is a baptism of his deep inner beliefs. If Yuan Zhihui can see the essence of things through appearances and understand the truth, he will gain unprecedented growth.
For Ling Yuan, he didn't care whether Yuan Zhihui would get any benefit in the end. In fact, he cared more about whether Yuan Zhihui could find his own direction in this storm of the soul and move forward firmly. Because only in this way, Yuan Zhihui would be qualified to stand beside him and shoulder the mission in this world together.
Ling Yuan believed that Yuan Zhihui had enough wisdom and potential to understand all this. He was also willing to give Yuan Zhihui enough time and space to let him explore and understand on his own. After all, growth requires going through wind and rain, and only through the baptism of hardships can an indestructible will be forged.