Legend of the Asura

Sad, unstoppable.

Unknown space, echoing a tremendous cry. Sadness is helpless and leaves people with broken liver and intestines.

At this point, another slight whimper sounded and the cry stopped.

“Who are you?” She glanced around, searching for the source of her voice.

As she called, a blurred figure appeared not far in front of her. Although she looked like smoke and could not distinguish her face, her figure was soft and she attacked the white coat, which was a woman's figure. In this endless space of darkness, her presence is so remarkable.

Perhaps because of her loneliness for too long, the appearance of that figure led her subconsciously to go forward to try to get close, she went forward and then forward, but the woman still kept her distance... she gradually accelerated her pace, but no matter how fast she accelerated, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close to her. The seemingly short distance between them, as if they were close to each other, could never be crossed.

Her own memory tells her that she must have never seen this woman before, but why her presence touched herself so immensely. That strange vague figure made her feel so familiar and friendly, as if… it was her long-lost relative.

Her footsteps stopped because a soft, but deeply sad voice rang in her heart. Instead of answering her, the voice asked her gently, as if to erase her inner sorrow.

“You ask me why I cry... because I have no body, no heart, but I still feel my heart hurts so much every day. I left him and couldn't walk with him forever... for me, he was in so much pain, he wept, he slept for six months, his hair grey. For me, he entered Huo Luo Dao and became a true Huo Luo... And for me, his favorite Wan also left him, making him sadder, more painful, more self-reproaching... He aches, I will be more painful, more painful... Why didn't I protect myself in the beginning, why did I leave him so early..."

This only dark unknown space is quiet and horrible, her voice echoes with her emotions and brings intense desolation. Six months later, she didn't know how many times she broke her heart. She didn't know where she was, she didn't know where she was, she was dead, but she could see him every second of every minute, everything around him, from his coma, to his sleep, to his gray hair, to his incarnation, to his bloodstained body, and then he got the female stone... the moment Wan Er dissipated the heartfelt door.

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“Where am I? Is this where people die? Then why, I can see everything about him. I can feel it. You must know the answer. Can you tell me? ”

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“The world of the soul!? The soul... is it the soul of a man after his death? So if this is my soul space, why are you here? By the way, you haven't answered me yet, why are you crying so sad, I feel, you're as sad as I am, can you... tell me? ”

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“… Ah, so your husband left you, your daughter left you, the two closest people left the world, no wonder you cried so sadly. What happened to us really seemed like it. ”

“You're dead, too, aren't you? Then why did you show up in my soul space? ”

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“We… share a soul? Share a soul? How... how did this happen!? ”

“Turns out the one who cries all the time in my dreams… is you. No wonder I wake up in the middle of the night with so many tears on my face and unnamed sadness in my heart. Turns out, when I go to sleep, that part of your soul will wake up and replace me. But your soul is weak, completely suppressed in my sobriety, unable to fully control my body, even when I sleep, and has kept me from discovering your existence. ”

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“... why did you ask me to believe such an incredible thing so easily? It's simple, because we share the same soul space, the same soul. Here, you're me. I'm you. How can I lie to myself? ”

“But it's all really curious, if it wasn't for my death, I probably wouldn't believe it. I think there must be a wonderful, wonderful story in there. But even though we share a soul, you're half, I'm half, I don't know anything about you. I don't know your name, I don't know where you come from, what you've been through, and I don't know why we share the same soul. Can you tell me that? ”

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“Turns out you were dead a long time ago. Fifty thousand years. It's been a long time. And your husband, who left you 50,000 years ago... you love your husband so much, you must be very sad, just as sad as I am. ”

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“Ah!? Your daughter went before you, and you and your husband must be saddened to death. ”

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“She… she was personally buried by her father… how could this happen and how could there be a father willing to bury his daughter personally? Though I know it must be true, I don't want to believe that there can be no father who would hurt his daughter. It can't be! ”

The dark space is silent for a long time...

“Are you still there? You haven't told me your name yet. ”

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“Lady Voldemort? Your name is Volkswagen... wait, that name... Volkswagen... 50,000 years ago... buried the father of my daughter...”

“Are you Xuan Wan's mother!? ”

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“It's really, really... incredible! ”

“A long time ago, he and I thought that a world called the Return was just a world of games, but then a lot of encounters and wonders showed us that the world was definitely not just a world of games, and he kept trying to find the secrets of that world. Now it seems that the world is more complicated than we thought. ”

“Do you really come from a place called Heaven? ”

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“So the heavenly realm really exists, and I thought it was just a mythological story that people wanted. I didn't know the heavens really existed. So, what my brother said about the demon tribe that brought disaster to heaven also exists, right? Wan 'er's departure from the realm of heaven is also to find his brother, because only by relying on him can there be hope of defeating the demon race. ”

“Everything my brother hears in the world is real. Perhaps my brother has discovered it, and he will be as surprised as I am when he slowly discovers it. ”

“By the way, can you tell me why you're here? ”

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“It turns out… it turns out…“

“I knew how there was a father in the world who really hurt his daughter. Turns out, Xuan Huang Emperor was once the master of Xuan Yuan Sword, and there was a connection between blood and soul. Therefore, Xuan Waner, with Xuan blood, is most easily accepted by Xuan Xuan Sword to become a sword spirit. Therefore, Xuan Huang dynasty gave up his daughter for the sake of heaven. Maybe he's the one who hurts the most. ”

“After sending Wan 'er back to the wheel, he didn't hesitate to jump in… Turns out Wan 'er didn't know that she was actually alone in the 50,000 years of the wheel. Because her father has been watching her in some corner. Just because... to keep her from distracting, and because the guilt of tearing him apart made him face his daughter, he didn't let Wan know that he existed..."

“He may not be the most qualified father, but he is a great man. It's the great Emperor Hua Xia's history! ”

“But he's most sorry not for his daughter, but for you...”

“For a woman who loves her husband and daughter, if they all go, how can she be alone? So... three years later, you finally found the opportunity, and you jumped into the roundabout of everything, hoping to meet them again, just to follow their departure. ”

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“Yeah… in the turn of purgatory, 50,000 whole years of depravity in solitude, 50,000 years of constant falls… and then again until it falls into the human race in countless turns. And the God of the heavens, after entering the earth through the roundabout, will destroy his body, but only his remaining soul. In purgatory, Xuan Huang Emperor can see Wan Er, and three years later, you haven't followed them for 50,000 years, 50,000 years in the dark death silence alone. You've anticipated this before, but you're still there, just to be able to see them again in 50,000 years... you're really, really happy... your daughter, and your husband, they're really happy. ”

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“Ah, you're not alone? Someone falling into a circle with you? Can you tell me who he is? ”

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“Caifeng? Is that a colored phoenix? ”

“It turns out that the most beautiful and noble phoenix in the legend really exists, and I thought it was just a noble symbol that people fantasize about. ”

“Well... it turns out that Phoenix is not the only one, there are so many phoenixes in heaven, but they almost all perished in the Divine Demon Wars, only the two strongest ones left - the strongest, the 'Phoenix' coloured phoenix with the most beautiful coloured wings, and the first is just the sister of the coloured phoenix - the noble golden phoenix, the coloured phoenix, it must be beautiful. The golden phoenix... will it be like my little phoenix? ”