Chapter 1209
Chapter 1209
"Connect." Standing in the center of the faceless god's core, Yun Xi reached out his hand.
The real Pafu emerged from the dragon gem on his chest, curiously connecting with the extensively evolved clones.
The new Pafu System is now in sync with Yun Xi, feeling almost like one person.
In just a breath's time, when Yun Xi opened his eyes again, he saw the vision of the faceless god.
Now he can feel the operation of every Pafu unit. In the past, he could only barely control it when he reached a state of overload. But now, even without being in an overloaded state, he can effectively control the faceless god.
He extended his finger, then tightly clenched it into a fist.
The wings on his back, which were previously uncontrollable, extended naturally.
Flying used to be the biggest weakness of the faceless god and a major disadvantage in battles against the Rift Space Dragon. If it weren't for the accidental capture by the Magnificence of Sky Dance, it would have been difficult for Yun Xi to lock onto the target.
Among the four ancient weapons in the Underground Cemetery, the Rift Space Dragon posed the greatest threat to the faceless god. Apart from the Magnificence of Sky Dance when fully charged, Yun Xi didn't have many moves that could threaten the Rift Space Dragon flying 10,000 meters high.
Until this moment, the wings that couldn't be successfully connected by the Pafu System finally opened up to Yun Xi.
"Ding!" The wings, made entirely of metal, spread out layer by layer and weaved into a pair of steel wings behind Yun Xi.
Now I can fly, and the gravity of this land can no longer hold me back.
Just like the Rift Space Dragon, the faceless god is a weapon that surpasses all levels of civilization in this world. It is God's Vessel.
The gods that cannot fly don't exist. These steel wings are not only the weapons of the faceless god, but also the soaring will that can tear through the sky.
After absorbing the eight Constellation God's Weapons, Yun Xi could feel the power of the faceless god gradually being unsealed, as if Su was awakening from a long sleep.
Perhaps, when all Twelve Constellation God's Weapons are gathered, the legendary Creator God's Sword Sia will also be resurrected along with this faceless god, bringing Su back.
What would this Sia's world, the legendary founding god, look like?
"Buzz!" As if sensing Yun Xi's question in his heart, the inside of the faceless god started to emit a gentle silver light screen.
In front of Yun Xi's eyes, a large amount of silver radiance spread out, transporting him into a dream-like world.
A black behemoth soared through the sky. It was a Sky Beast that was so large that it could cover the entire Sia Continent, floating above an ultra-giant gaseous planet.
It happily swallowed the still-cloudy star bodies and considered this newborn gas planet as its own territory.
You can tell that it really enjoys this good life. The recently born super giant gas planet emits a lot of energy from the world's origins every moment. That is exactly the energy it needs to evolve as a fantasy creature, a rare essence of the stars.
Occasionally, there are intruders, monsters, who try to steal this treasure in the Star Domain.
Without exception, this black Sky Beast defeats and eats them all.
Every time it eats a monster, the Sky Beast's body grows a little bigger. With absolute advantages, it can even defeat its peers who are stronger than itself.
It is the ruler of this Star Domain, the one and only king.
No one can stop its evolution. It just needs another thousand years, to consume enough essence from the gas planet, and then it will complete its final step.
Proudly, the Sky Beast hides the existence of this special star with its grown, massive body, and considers it its own possession.
However, the star has its own will and begins to dislike the Sky Beast, which constantly absorbs its essence.
So, one day, a star contacted a special being and made a sound.
"Help me..."
"I... dislike this..."
After several decades, one day, a great being responded to the newly born star's will.
A beautiful silver sword light tore through the barriers of the world from an infinitely distant world, carrying countless wounds, and traveled to this unfamiliar world.
What is that? The huge Sky Beast looked blankly at the sword light, still unaware of what it had encountered.
Even though it was worn and almost broken, the silver sword light still proudly danced along the path paved with endless starlight, directly aimed at the endless Sky Beast.
That was the final sword.
That sword symbolized wisdom, courage, and love.
Even if my body breaks, I will fulfill the final promise.
The promise is to be completed, whether it takes a thousand years or ten thousand years.
Every day, the sun rises from the ground. Even if surrounded by relentless darkness, I will use my incomplete body to shatter it for you.
With my last bit of strength, the shattered divine sword transformed into countless starlights, piercing through the proud Sky Beast's body, a fantasy creature that constantly absorbed the power of stars, and killed it in the sky above the planet.
"Roar!" The Sky Beast, instantly struck with a fatal blow, let out cursed and unwilling sounds. Its body turned into huge fragments, falling from the sky onto the planet that remained in a gaseous state.
The body of the fantasy creature started to transform into the earth, mountains, and oceans.
Upon the shattered body struck by the divine sword, new life appeared, while the sword itself broke into twelve pieces, scattered all over the newborn land.
That dreadful resentment turned into a realm beyond iron and steel, imprisoning and binding this land, symbolizing Leviathan's unwavering persistence to never surrender.
Many years later, the era of giants and dragons conquering ended, and a brand new race called "humans" emerged onto the world stage.
In the beginning, there were only twelve people in this group. They were welcomed by many different groups, including dragons, because they could have children with other groups.
At that time, no one could have imagined that the human race, which started with only twelve people, would multiply to such a terrifying number.
The golden age had arrived.
Like a guide of destiny, humans were born from the twelve Constellation God's Weapons. They eventually defeated the dragons and became the rulers of the continent.
However, the broken Twelve Constellation Gods' Weapons showed no signs of reuniting.
It seemed like something was still missing.
Until one day, a distant starlight pierced through the Heaven's Banishment, which had been transformed by the resentment of Leviathan the Sky Beast, and shone upon this secluded world.
The faceless god appeared.
That was the hope of this world, a gift from a distant friend who had created the divine sword of this world, and also a promise.