Legend of the Asura

“Brother Wind! Brother Feng, look at the roller. Something's wrong with him. Look at him!” Xuan Waner shouted anxiously. Her panicked voice shocked the wind, hurriedly looking at the dragon roller in her arms...

His eyes closed and his mouth hung in a pitiful light smile, but his face was bloodless at the moment. The heart of the wind beats wildly because he can barely feel the last breath of life on him.

“Roll! Scarlet!” The wind shook his voice gently. "Wake up, now is not the time to sleep, wake up...”

The North Pluto butterfly was shocked, holding up his miserable white face and shaking gently: "What's the matter with you, Skull? Don't scare Mom!” Suddenly, she shook her hand and put a finger in the middle of the roller, and then her face instantly grew pale and her body swayed violently. If the wind hadn't grabbed her quickly, she would have collapsed on the floor.

“No! It's not true... not true.” As brutally as she was struck by the most brutal blow in the world, she cried faintly, because the nose of the roller was empty and not at all… How could she not believe it was true? If she had a wonderful dream, she would return to her contemplative lover, but soon it would be another nightmare, and she would lose her son.

The wind was blown to the top by Five Thunder, he bit his teeth and whispered comfort to the North Pluto Butterfly: “Butterfly, don't worry, I won't allow anything to happen to Kaoru, even if he doesn't listen and wants to leave us, I won't allow it. ”

The North Pluto Butterfly awakened like a dream. She swayed the wind hard and cried out: “Wind, save our children, you are so powerful, there must be a way, save the roller. ”

Putting the breathless dragon roller on the ground, the wind took a deep breath to calm its own confused heart, placed its hands on his petite body, and the power of chaos rapidly poured in. He's never been so scared in his life... is this the punishment God has given my parents... I already know it's wrong, please don't take my son away from me!

“Brother Wind... he is now breathless, don't say that your current power of chaos has lost the ability to repair fusion, even with Brother Wind, don't rush, okay? Have you forgotten, Wan Er once made a lost battle, Brother Feng hasn't used it yet.” Xuan Waner said with comfort.

With a cold sweat all over his forehead, he lost the ability to repair his fusion, but believed that as long as he stimulated his body with the chaos created by the heavens and the earth, as long as he had even a tiny chance of survival, it would be maximized. Soon, his face changed and he shouted with surprise: "Oh, he's not dead, he's still breathing, and..."

His surprise lasted only a few seconds and his face changed dramatically again, as if it had been the most incredible thing in the world.

Because those breaths are...

“Mandy, is it possible that there are two people in the world with chaos at the same time?” The wind murmured.

“Ah? That's impossible. Chaos is the heavens and the earth, and there can only be one, either heaven or earth.” Wan Er answered very positively.

“What would happen if two bodies of chaos were present at the same time? ”

“Well... as far as I know, if this happens, the one that comes back will be erased as the one that comes forward grows. As far as Brother Feng is concerned, if there is now another person with the body of chaos, the stronger the chaos of Brother Feng, the more likely he is to be oppressed to disappear, and when Brother Feng reaches the seventh level of chaos, he will surely disappear completely. Not only that, but even as he survives, he often suffers from the panic of the power of chaos. Especially on full moon nights when the power of chaos is most active. At the same time, the closer Brother Wind gets to this person, the more frightened the power of his chaos will be to explode, most likely directly causing that person to lose his life, leaving only one person with the body of chaos. ”

The wind swung away, the subconscious retracted a few steps, and the pupils continued to contract violently.

“Wait... Brother Feng, is he... is he...” Xuan Waner finally realized something and his voice got completely nervous.

“It is a miracle that he has the power of chaos and chaos that almost deforms his five-dirty six-hearted shock… He is able to live to this day.” The wind ran away from the gossip of God.

“Ah!!” Xuan Wan shouted.

“Wind, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with him?” The North Pluto butterfly shook his arm and shouted in panic, his expression almost dropping one of her hearts to the bottom of the valley.

“Wan 'er, tell me what I can do to save him, whatever it takes.” The wind asked.

He had just found his son, and he had not made up for his debt for so many years. How could he lose him so easily?

“... me, I don't know. All I know is... chaos can only survive...”

“That means I'm the only one who can save him, right?” The wind asked.

Xuan Waner shouted in panic: “... Brother Feng, don't! Don't think like that... Mandy, please, don't do anything stupid, don't!! ”

“Wan Er...”

“Woo... Brother Feng, please don't think like that, you have so many people who care about you, there are so many people who can't leave you, you can't leave us. Brother Feng asked for Wan Er yesterday. Although Wan Er is angry with her mouth, she is really happy in her heart. Please don't do anything stupid... we can definitely think of other ways to save her!” Xuan Waner burst out crying anxiously.

“Wan Er... Okay, don't cry. Don't cry. I don't think I said anything stupid. Don't worry, you're right. We'll find a way back to the roller.” Windy said, shaking his head and trying to calm himself down, he couldn't panic.

“Mmm!” Xuan Waner finally laughed.

“Wind, what's going on with the roller? Tell me, will you?” The tears of the North Pluto butterfly swayed him with a blindfold.

The wind smiled and gently wiped away the tears on her face, softly consoling: “Don't worry, Roll will be fine, trust me. ”

The wind returned to the dragon roller, quietly thinking about it, and then placed his hands in front of his chest at the same time, closing his eyes to infiltrate the atmosphere of chaos unreservedly.

The wind has remained silent for as long as the time passes. His focused look, his closed eyes, his trembling hands... the North Pluto Butterfly knew how he had been trying to save the roller and didn't dare interrupt him with a sound, just wiping the sweat drops off his forehead gently with his sleeves constantly.

After a long time, he pressed the chaotic forces of * the dragon roller to death with his chaotic force, making them immobile, but unable to replace their existence, and then stirred the silk vitality that remained in various parts of his body with a chaotic atmosphere… A few minutes later, when his chaotic forces were almost exhausted, he finally felt the beating of the dragon roller's heart again.

The internal organs of the dragon roller, although deformed ex situ, were not substantially damaged. Even if the wind now has the ability to repair integration, it cannot save him by repairing his body. His near-extinguished life was finally inspired again by all the effort the wind had spared... expansion... but only a little bit...

“... when he was very young, because of the presence of Brother Wind, his power of chaos did not dare to show character, but to hide as much as possible. So rollers have never had the body or ability, but they have not been harmed. And his power of chaos hid its place in his brain, thus stimulating the development of his brain beyond the limits, leaving his intelligence far beyond ordinary man... but as he grew up, the power of chaos grew stronger and no longer hidden... that is, since then, the roller has had some special abilities, but every full moon night suffers greatly. This situation may have lasted more than a year.” Xuan Waner said slowly in the wind. This is the message she received by passing the power of her soul through her hands.

“Wan 'er, if something happens to the roller... and then resurrect it with the battle of resurrection, will his power of chaos not disappear, like a normal man?” The wind said with all its heart.

“The power of chaos is because of the body of chaos, so...”

“I see.” There was a bitter response from the wind.

After a dozen minutes, the wind, with no strength whatsoever, finally took a step back and lay on the ground, gasping heavily, weakening to the point where even one finger could not move.

The North Pluto butterfly lifted his upper body against himself and asked softly, "Wind, are you all right? ”

The wind tries to smile: “I'm fine, I'm just a little tired... Kao is fine, don't worry. ”

“Mmm-hmm!” The North Pluto butterfly responded softly, holding him tight. Though he still hasn't woken up, his face is no longer so pale.

The situation of the dragon roller was well known, and although temporarily depressed his * breath, it was always possible for them to flush him out and take his young life. On himself, the power of chaos confers powerful power and the ability to rebel against the heavens. On him, the power of chaos, while giving him some special abilities, caused him more suffering.

Why is it so unfair to be the same person with the body of chaos and the father and son? Though he was not an evil man, he was also bloody. If the heavens were to bring down the punishment, why not lay it on himself, but punish this kind and wise child instead.

Kao, how can I save you?

The wind and the Northern Pluto butterfly are quietly dependent, and they can still taste the joy of reunion in the future, but they first welcome a sunny thunderbolt. It turns out that the gentle wind shouts in their ears and brings a desolate formation.