Capítulo 1819: Chapter 92: The Long Night Is Not Lonely
Even if reversed, with mortal willpower, expelling the will of the Bone Demon God!
This is indeed a miraculous feat!
Two such people, cooperating and conflicting, leading to ultimately swapping bodies, how splendid is this process?
Too hard to imagine, and too astonishing!
“I roughly know why you’ve been watched since birth… However, you should be the last Bone Path Child.” Jiang Wang said solemnly, “The Bone Demon God has already achieved Dao Tai and can be born into the mortal world at any ti, without being rejected. Perhaps He has already been born in so corner of the mortal world, silently growing.”
Wang Changji looked up at him, evidently placing great importance on this information: “How do you know?”
Jiang Wang cald his emotions and said, “I’ve also experienced another resistance against the Bone Demon God… A resistance that lasted for hundreds of years.”
That was indeed a very difficult battle, worthy of being called magnificent.
Especially in the final tribulation conflict, almost every step was on the edge of life and death.
Recalling it now still leaves one startled.
Even if it were to happen again, it may not have the sa result…
He said with so emotion, “Don’t know if you have any interest in hearing the story of the previous Bone Path Child?”
“I’m interested in everything related to the Bone Demon God.” Wang Changji glanced at the place next to him and said, “Sit.”
Jiang Wang walked forward a few steps, instinctively glancing at the chanical Mahoraga standing on the water.
Wang Changji imdiately said, “Don’t worry, they’re just asleep.”
“That’s good.” Jiang Wang sighed with relief, ca over, and sat beside him: “They are my friends.”
If Zuo Guangshu suffered any irreversible harm, he really wouldn’t know how to interact with Wang Changji.
This kind of thoughtfulness, of course, is also out of kindness towards Wang Changji.
Wang Changji thought for a mont and said, “That woman is actually very strong, but her spirit has significant flaws.”
He didn’t ntion Zuo Guangshu, perhaps because Zuo Guangshu didn’t seem strong to him, or maybe when they fought, Zuo Guangshu hadn’t yet recovered and couldn’t display much.
Or maybe… he instinctively thought that soone whom Jiang Wang valued so highly should be Yue Tiannu, even if she was just a puppet.
Jiang Wang actually had no real friendship with Yue Tiannu and truly didn’t care much. But he thought for a mont and still asked, “Do you have any suggestions, Brother Wang?”
Wang Changji said, “She actually doesn’t need my suggestions. If I must say sothing… just tell her, ‘Self-realize, spirit vessel of the original body.'”
“Self-realize, spirit vessel of the original body…” Jiang Wang repeated, involuntarily asking, “What does this an?”
“Tell her this, she’ll understand.” Wang Changji said, “Now, let hear your story.”
Jiang Wang didn’t dwell, and after a mont of thought, began his tale: “This story begins with Zhuang Chenggan founding a nation…”
Then he carefully narrated the hundreds-year-long tribulation conflict between Zhuang Chenggan and the Bone Demon God, describing the thrilling battle in the Ancient Demon Cave, speaking until the Mountain and Sea Realm entered the night again.
The chanical Mahoraga emitted a faint golden light, seemingly illuminating the two conversing n.
One with hair tied, one with hair loose, one serene, one distantly cool, shimring ripples coursing through the water.
The long tale finally ca to an end.
When Jiang Wang recounted the mont he finally severed Zhuang Chenggan’s residual soul, Wang Changji couldn’t help but praise: “What a brilliant story.”
And added, “Extrely brilliant!”
Given his personality, this was an exceptionally rare expression.
“Indeed.” Jiang Wang sighed, “Even now when I think of Zhuang Chenggan, I still feel suffocated. Ti and again realizing how terrifying the Gods of the Netherworld are. We absolutely cannot ignore them.”
Wang Changji said, “I ant you, incredibly brilliant.”
Jiang Wang instinctively wanted to respond humbly, but for so reason, facing Wang Changji at this mont, humility seed like pretension.
He thought for a mont and sincerely said, “I really have to thank myself, for never giving up in any circumstance. I want to thank all my past efforts for allowing to steadfastly stride toward the future.”
The golden light on the chanical Mahoraga had already distanced sowhat.
Yet Jiang Wang still seed bathed in light.
It was a radiance from within. This feeling, this heart, different from most.
“Have you thought about what kind of future that might be?” Wang Changji asked softly.
“I actually haven’t thought about it.” Jiang Wang said.
How could one not have thought about the future?
Unless… it is truly too distant. So distant that even he, who is already renowned across the world, finds it unattainable.
Wang Changji actually fully understood these words, but he still said, “It wouldn’t hurt to imagine.”
Jiang Wang then thought seriously for a mont and said, “If I were to think now, I still wouldn’t know what the future holds. But I think, in that future—whether it cos or not—there would be no Du Ruhui, no Zhuang Gaoxian, no Zhang Linchuan, and no Bone Demon God.”
Wang Changji said, “You’ll see that day.”
He looked up at the sky, his voice carrying infinite reminiscence and longing: “We’ll all see that day.”
Jiang Wang felt a subtle sense of emotion within.
He wasn’t actually very familiar with Wang Changji; they never interacted in Fenglin City. Since leaving Fenglin City, until now, they hadn’t really connected more than a few tis.
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