Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny Chapter 949 - 502: Awakening and Enlightenment

Lucid dream.

A situation like this, surely everyone has experienced it, right?

In the mont within the dream, suddenly there is a realization about one's own circumstance—then, in the brief interval between dream and wakefulness, there is an indulgence in this precious experience of Creation Mode.

Whether it's correcting celestial phenona, defying gravity to soar, or even the unspeakable task of destroying heaven and earth, all becos effortless, although it's easy to lose key docunts and cause conflicts in the dream, resulting in awakening or getting stuck...

The essence of what is called awakening is precisely this power.

Unlike the material world, this is indeed the world of Spirit First!

Indeed, this land ford by countless Illusion Dreams naturally includes a part of oneself!

However, unlike the weak and easily lost control in the lucid dream, the determination and will required here are much more exaggerated and harsh!

It requires a determination that is not inferior to any desire within this Illusion Dream, and an unwavering firmness in the face of all the mirages' common sense, even holding onto self-opinion unyieldingly against any external influence!

Only then can one's will overwhelm the rest of the consciousness, using one's own dream to erode the Illusion Dream of Paradise, thereby inducing distortions and changes in this dream-constructed world!

Without a doubt, everything Ji Jue displays at this mont is the clear evidence of awakening!

But...

[Hand]?

"Non-combat, is it?"

An observing elder murmured softly, faint light flickering in his cloudy eyes.

No, it's not just non-combat manual refine, there's also traces of Fluid Alchemy mixed in? Hmm, there's also Ye Xian's specialty in spiritual refine… Is even this already mastered?

In haste, aside from these obvious traits, he couldn't recognize any other marks—because countless other skills have been fully integrated aside from these!

In the accumulating grind of daily life, it becos an instinct engraved deep in the soul, obviously and naturally, as it rges with the awakened state, eroding reality!

Unlike others, no one survives to grasp the terrifying aspect of this power more than the rare Mo-technician, Bao Dacai.

No hint of offensive or defensive capability, nor is there a need to pursue such things.

'Ten fingers rebirth the world's phenona,' in other words, once the world's phenona fall into those palms, they are destined to beco raw materials, awaiting rebirth!

For instance, now...

Slap!

When the monster transford by Lu Ting actively delivered itself to Ji Jue's palm, the materials had already jumped onto the processing platform, finished product was then sent into the lting Furnace.

"Let see your limit."

Ji Jue whispered farewell, the five fingers of the Spiritual Hand slowly contracted, and in an instant, wailing and roaring, intense spasms.

If there were tangible crimson flas, they had already erupted from the monster's mouth, nose, and flesh!

Collapse and shattering sounds were unceasing.

Blood turns into flas, the shell into the lting Furnace, in this creation that reminiscent of cooking in its own broth, the crisp sound of steel proliferation erged from the blaze, the massive monster rapidly twisted visibly...

In all the survivor's dazed gaze, the unstoppable Angel, the mutated monster was like plasticine, being wantonly kneaded, reshaped, altering appearance...

Amidst the chaotic crowd, the unscathed attacker was stunned, then pale with fright.

No, can't hesitate any longer.

Flesh suddenly ripped apart.

Or rather, shedding the shell of human skin, revealing the essence. Unlike the second-hand goods like Lu Ting that had the Seed of Sublimation sown in Paradise, he had been altered since infancy, bathed in divine grace to beco the Angel!

The huge body suddenly swelled.

Like so strange body on wheels densely covered with eyes and wings, violent surges spread with the wheel's rotation, gravity reverberated.

In an instant, monuntal explosions swept up again, shattering countless survivors.

And beside him, another companion also transford, turning into a hundred-ter-tall Golden Giant Tree, reaching from heaven to earth, crashing into the invisible ceiling.

Countless branches expanded.

As the wheel-like Angel roared loudly, flas already erged from each eye, bursting forth!

Targeting Ji Jue imrsed in forging.

Unfortunately, it just collided with Wen Wen's furious release...

A silhouette shattered space instantly, close at hand.

Countless pupils shrank imdiately, reflecting that striking face, the smile floating behind intense fury, and the tightly clenched, swung, fist!

"One after another, acting as if I don't exist?!"

Boom!!!!

In an instant, the wheel-like Angel flew backward, the towering body uncontrollably soaring, with a sudden opening penetrating through it, even exaggerated fractures spreading.

Countless blazing lights burst, raining down upon her like a tempest, and deflected like a storm too, except for a few more holes in her clothes, completely unhard!

What on earth... is that thing!

But in just an instant of bewildernt, that distant figure was once again, close at hand!

Nurous pupils contracted in terror, it scread loudly, calling for aid.

Myriad golden rays descended from the sky.

Specialized Angel transford into Golden Giant Tree at this mont, casting branches and roots sharply out like a tide.

anwhile, the voice of Ji Jue echoed.

"Wen Jie, use this."

He said, "This has more force."

In his hand, the strange creation shrouded in blood-red light pierced through the air, with steel acceleration and the blessing of the hand of non-aggression, it roared in like a thunderbolt with incredible precision.

Into the hand that Wen Wen stretched out behind without turning her head.

Perfect timing.

And next—

The sound of a bubble bursting arose.

As a straight iron light suddenly spread within the void, piercing fiercely, a shrill scream erupted from Wen Wen's hand, wailing continuously, yet carrying a strange rhythm, like a hymn.

A spear.

A spear several ters long appeared in Wen Wen's hand. The blood-colored spear was adorned with golden glow and totems, ford from Angel's Bone and Angel's Ring, ferocious and solemn.

Just the waving of the spear's edge, forged from soul and consciousness, seed to cut through the void, leaving a black trail in this illusion dream.

With just a glance, one could tell this was an extraordinary divine weapon!

Only, the sole flaw was...

Where the spear edge t the throat, it was adorned not with red tassels but a face that kept wailing and screaming, twisted and spasming.

In fact, one could faintly discern Lu Ting's appearance.

Wen Wen's eye twitched once, then again, couldn't help but ask, "Has anyone ever told you your taste and aesthetics are really terrible?"

"Normal, I'm an engineering student."

Ji Jue smiled, unconcerned.

With his words, a shattering roar echoed from the Golden Giant Tree.

Countless branches and roots crumbled, snapped midway… with just an effortless swing, it cut through all defenses like a hot knife through butter, simultaneously, the spiritual jet erupted, easily severing the angel's body.

Blood surged from the severed wound like a waterfall.

Then, like the red silk, Ji Jue grabbed it, pulled, and retrieved it—these are all high-end materials, sothing unseen before, shouldn't one study them thoroughly first?

Seeing this, Wen Wen couldn't help but feel anger—what the hell ti is it, and you're still ssing with your broken alchemy!

Then she realized...

How co there's no noise from the other side?

Took a glance.

Oh, looks like it's a little dead.

Wait, dead?!

The mont she realized this again, Wen Wen froze in place, then felt the thrilling excitent not felt for a long ti.

The giant tree angel severed mid-section was rapidly collapsing, its remaining limbs writhing in futile struggle, unable to nd, instead dissolving at visible speed?!

In the death silence, Wen Wen looked down at the strange spear in hand, looked up again at the surviving wheel angel.

Then couldn't help but smile happily.

The wheel shivered, stunned, instinctively wanting to chant a hymn, but no matter what, could not suppress the panic and chaos within.

Sharp screams, calling for aid again and again.

Boom!

Like a building, the wheel once again soared into the air, eyes bursting under the cruel spear edge, the vast body shattering visibly.

Unrelenting ravage right before everyone's eyes.

And finally, when the spear's edge thrust forth, about to bring annihilation completely, it suddenly stopped.

Because of the voice from behind.

"Don't rush to vent, Sister Wen."

Ji Jue advised, "Catch one alive!"

Wen Wen's action ca to an abrupt stop, couldn't help but pull a face, and clicked her tongue.

Not frustrated by the obstruction, but helpless against the dog's nature.

As for venting, ha, handing this thing alive to you would be a adequate venting... really want to be rciful, might as well kill it with one stab!

At this mont, when she ca back to her senses, looked at the devastated settlent, the originally uplifting mood inevitably turned low, with a long sigh.

After this chaos, less than one tenth survived.

Wen Wen angrily gritted her teeth, the spear handle creaked in her grip, allowing that face to wail remorsefully.

Damn it, you really deserve to die!

"Oh, really ingenious."

In the chaos, Bao Dacai crouched beside the dissolving Golden Tree, clicking his tongue, marveling at the rapid vanishing of the residue, reached out, without hesitation, caught a bit, sent it into his mouth.

Eyes couldn't help but brighten.

Such exquisite spiritual catalysis!

So that's it... in the rumor, the thing that killed the angel, it's 'poison', isn't it?

The bullet was just a carrier.

With intense pain, resentnt, or other emotions as the basis, infused into the spiritual essence for catalysis, then, like a striking enlightennt, directly injected this result into the angel's consciousness.

What was brought wasn't damage, but 'understanding'.

But what was understood?

Hmm, such pure void debris...

Undoubtedly, it is [Death].