King Ember's Journey to Tevat

Chapter 852: Woven Precious Things
"Has the loom recovered?"

"I have recovered, Your Highness."

Still in the bottomless underground, the Abyss Cult gathered again, because here they would conduct the second experiment of the Loom of Destiny.

The previous weaving results were somewhat unexpected, so much so that Kong and the most knowledgeable Deep Sin Baptist in the cult studied the loom of fate for a long time before making up their minds to start weaving again.

Looking at the trees moving without wind in front of him, Sora took a deep breath. The leylines of Teyvat were deeply rooted in the ground, and the leylines newly woven by the loom of fate could neither be extended nor replaced, so he had to resort to the next best thing and try to tamper with the memories in the leylines.

But even so, the result was a wake-up call for him. If he hadn't checked it carefully, Kong would have suspected that the fate loom that he had spent so much effort on had failed.

"Don't let me down this time."

He reached his hand into the loom of fate again, and a huge amount of memories intercepted from the earth veins emerged, but he did not stop at all.

The memories of this land were extremely boring, with most of the time being unchanging darkness and rocks. After hundreds of years of silence, the information in the earth veins suddenly increased.

The ruins in the picture are piled up, and this place was once a huge city. With a city, there are naturally people, but here there are not only people, but also countless monsters pouring out and shaking strong lights.

The space in the city was distorting, as if it was experiencing some violent explosion.

Sora didn't look at the bright light shining underground in the distance, nor did he care about the monsters rampaging in the picture. He just looked for something in the flustered crowd.

His face was distorted from time to time. Searching through such a huge amount of information was also a big burden for Kong.

Hard work pays off. After searching for a long time in the memories that surged up from the earth veins, Kong's distorted face paused.

“Huh…, finally found it!”

He muttered to himself, and the distortion on his face gradually eased. Sora didn't see any long-standing secrets. It's better to say that the ruins of Kanreya have been explored countless times by various forces, intentional or unintentional, and any secrets have long been thoroughly investigated.

The only reason that made Kong show such an expression was because he saw a familiar figure among the fleeing crowd.

In fact, there was nothing special about that person. It was just that he took care of Kong when he first arrived in Kanriya.

Therefore, compared to other people in Kanreya, he is not only a broad concept in Kong's mind, but also a more concrete image.

In other words, Sora has his memories.

But this is enough. Those with memories are easier to weave than those without memories. He doesn't believe that he can fail this time!
"Jarens, come out!"

Kong read out the man's name, and immediately all the memories related to him in the earth veins were drawn out. Just like before, they turned into countless silk threads and woven into shape outside the earth veins.

The threads intertwined to form a human-shaped embryo. Then, the thread connecting it to the loom of fate changed from white to colorful, and the pure white embryo began to be stained with color.

First, the facial features were outlined, then the various details of the appearance, and finally the somewhat piercing heartbeat sound underground.

"Puff! Puff!"

Just like a real heart, with the beating sound, the complexion of the woven Jarens became more and more rosy, and his chest gradually rose and fell.

"Jarens? Jarrens?"

Regardless of his own fatigue, Sora excitedly patted the person on the shoulder. But strangely, the person didn't react at all.

This made Kong's heart jump. He looked at Jarens who looked like a puppet, and took a step forward to open his tightly closed eyelids.

Then, a pair of lifeless eyes came into view.

"..."

As Kong observed the pair of creepy eyes in front of him, a hint of doubt emerged in his heart.

"Failed? What went wrong?" He muttered to himself. He lowered his head, not noticing that his lifeless eyes suddenly turned.

Putting down the hand that was holding his eyelids open, Sora turned around and rested his chin on his hand, thinking. He raised his head, wanting to ask his followers what they thought.

But all he saw were the shocked faces of the Apostles of the Abyss and the Baptists of Deep Sin.

"What's wrong with you? Even if Dain came, you wouldn't show such expressions, right?"

"Your Highness, the people woven from the loom of fate have escaped!"

"What, he ran away?!" Kong looked back immediately after hearing that, and saw a figure walking away in the dim light of the campfire in the distance!

This figure was the lifeless Jarens before! But now looking at his flailing limbs, it seemed as if the rigidity just now was just an act.

Seeing that the Abyss Apostles beside him were still in shock, Kong hammered his hand in the air in frustration.

"What are you still standing there for? Go chase him now!"

After saying that, he took the lead and chased after him. After him, the Abyss Apostles also reacted belatedly.

"Follow your highness!"

"Why are the woven people running away?"

"Why is the apostle talking so much nonsense? The chanter should consider running, we just need to chase!"

The Abyss Apostles kept chattering, and Abyss, who was among them, couldn't help but shrink his head when he heard them.

That's right. Why would the woven people run away? This is a question worth pondering, and Yuanshang, as the Singer of the Abyss, also has a guess in his mind.

The reason is simple: he was scared away.

Yuan Shang is well aware of the impact of his companions on the human group. Any normal human being would definitely run away when seeing an Abyss Apostle!

With such a twisted appearance and such a dangerous aura, it would be strange if people weren't scared.

Of course, Yuan Shang didn't intend to tell anyone about this guess - he was afraid of being beaten up by the apostles.

And there is a loophole in this speculation, that is, why can an ordinary Kanriya citizen run so fast?

The same doubts appeared in Kong's mind.

"Can Jarens run so fast?"

Looking at the darkness in front of him, he fell into deep thought. He relied on his elemental vision to identify the huge fallen rocks and the ubiquitous pits, and with Jarens leading the way, he was able to run so fast underground.

But what was Jarens's reason? Kong remembered clearly that Jarens was just an ordinary warm-hearted person. He had neither the Eye of God nor any systematic training.

So how does this guy run so fast?
This question was destined to be answered by Jarens. The underground ruins of Kanreya were so huge that it could be called a continent without the sky.

After experiencing war and beast tides, most of the buildings and ridges collapsed, making this place as difficult to navigate as a maze.

Kong and his friends chased Jarens in such a complicated underground for a long time, so long that Kong began to feel tired.

"call……"

While panting, Kong looked up to confirm Jarens's location. But to his surprise, there was a light in the darkness in the distance.

"Beep!"

From a distance, Kong could even hear the roar of the bonfire. And Jarens, whom he was thinking about, was running towards the flames.

"Put your hand out so I can see..."

"call!"

"What whizzed by?"

There was a surprised voice from a distance, it seemed that Jarens passed by here. But the pace of time and space slowed down.

On the one hand, it was because Jarens suddenly disappeared from Kong's perception - both in terms of breath and vision; on the other hand, he saw a magical combination.

One man and one dragon, that's all.

Du Lin: “…”

ember:"……"

null:"……"

(End of this chapter)