Wasteland Echoer.

Chapter 568 Two Dragons (Part )
"Traveling with a dragon?" Dak scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"Of course. But, Dak, you haven't introduced me to your friend since you came in." Anna glanced at Wright, who was sitting on the chair and looked a little stiff, then turned to Dak and smiled:
"Your judgment and cognition were affected by anger and suspicion, so you ignored the most important thing, right? In this shabby room of mine, you can 'express' your emotions as much as you want. After all, I promised Wulfya to take care of you. But once you are in a dangerous place, if you fall into a state of anger due to the misunderstanding caused by extraordinary power, I am afraid you will soon become a bloody beast."

"Huh." Dak pouted and turned his face away in dissatisfaction. However, he then sighed slightly, walked behind Wright, and introduced Anna:

"He is Light Sugra, the 'Evil God Echo' as you 'Order Society' call him, and he is the one who came to find me in the 'Gray Dream'. However, he should be considered a 'psychic' like me, but he is not an 'evil god'... You see, although he has a few tentacles behind him, they are of no use for the time being..."

“Alright, alright, Dake, you don’t have to show me. In fact, Wolfya gave me Light’s information a long time ago.” Seeing that Dake was about to take off his cloak in a ridiculous way to take out the “Dark Touch” behind Light and show it to Anna, she quickly waved her hand, interrupted Dake, and smiled helplessly:

"The information I have here is quite detailed. Apart from the content related to the gods, I know everything about Light Sugra, especially your 'Red Magic Power' and the eight 'Dark Mystery Touches' behind it."

"There are only six now, Ms. Anna." Wright said with a little disappointment in his tone:
"When I was at the Red Fantasy Ruins, I broke two of them in the battle against Pramini's Sorrow and Ivan's Machine. Plus, I've been traveling for the past two months and didn't have time to rest and recover.

"However, Ms. Anna, since you are 'Lei Ye', then I would like to show you something."

"What?" Anna asked curiously, but her heart rate suddenly increased by 50%. An inexplicable tension started from her heart and flowed throughout her body along the blood mixed with the burning liquid.

As he spoke, Wright took out a rectangular object from his military backpack, removed the kraft paper used to wrap it, and carefully placed it on the mahogany table.

"'The Box of Hades'?" Anna cried out, covering her mouth with her hands. Her expression was extremely painful, and she seemed to be immersed in extreme grief.

After about a minute or two, Anna finally recovered from her sudden sadness. She took the purple handkerchief handed to her by "Fu Bing", wiped the tears from her face, sobbed a few times, and then slowly said:
"I... seem to have lost my composure. Wright... since you got the 'Box of Hades', that means 'Future' existed in this world, right?... Of course, this also means that he died in the unpredictable space of the 'Red Fantasy Ruins', right?"

"That's right." Wright nodded slightly.

"'Future' fought with 'Pramini's Sorrow' in order to bring me out of the 'Red Fantasy Ruins'... and died. And... the entire ruins are filled with the power of the 'Ancient Gods', and with the lingering 'Sorrow', the existence of the dead will become blurred."

"I know, I know, I know..." Anna's voice became weaker and weaker, tears flowed uncontrollably, and her mouth could only open and close helplessly because of the pain. After several minutes, she recovered and said slowly:
"These powers... I know that they belong to the Creator, and are the power of the entire universe, stars, and the world. The power of the Creator and the magic source belongs to construction, while 'Sorrow' and 'Ancient Power' belong to destruction and ruin.

"So, in them, the dead will be erased from existence. Due to the mechanically accurate operating rules set by the Creator for the entire world, people's cognition will be changed, and all existence will be corrected. The existence of the 'future' has indeed become unclear."

Anna said, glanced at Fu Bing, then sighed and continued:
"Even Fu Bing can't remember the existence of Future. He keeps trying to convince me that there are only eleven of us in the Order Society, and there is no Number 12: Future. Future is clearly the favorite brother of Feng Kuang, but when I mention this, they all say they can't remember it.

"I know, this is the terrifying power of the 'Ancient God'. I want to thank you, Light, for at least not making me doubt my memory and judgment. Perhaps, if I go to the grave with this doubt, the history of the 'Order' and the 'Future' will be shrouded in a fog, and our efforts to end the Wasteland Era may be unverifiable like the countless controversial events in the Old Empire, and become a rumor that is despised by people."

Hearing this, "Fu Bing" walked forward, took Anna's hand, and comforted her in the softest tone possible:

"Sister Anna, I believe you now. However, no matter whether the 'Future' existed or not, and how much the 'Wind Mine' was related to the 'Axe of Pramini', they are either dead or imprisoned by the demon Atuo. In short, it has become a thing of the past. However, the 'Echoer' Light Sugra is completely trustworthy.

"Because, the Order who possesses the 'Red Magic Power' cannot construct any lies." "You also know about the 'Red Magic Power'?" Wright was shocked at first, his eyes widened, and then he smiled a few times, as if he understood something. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But it's no wonder. I'm afraid that before I woke up, you humans and mutants in Cruz already knew everything about me, right?"

"We have tried to learn as much as possible within our capabilities. However, it is limited to the information that can be circulated, such as the 'Manuscript of the Church of Hope', 'Natasha's Autorotation' and 'Files of Extraordinary People in the Rinie Empire'." "Fubing" walked up to Light, pinched the "Dark Mystery Touch" hanging on his shoulder, and tasted the red and black mucus on his fingertips, and said:
"These 'Dark Touches' are the power of the 'Ancient Gods', or more precisely, the power of Deepseer and Cthulhu. The core of the red magic power is inheritance. In other words, you inherit more than one kind of power.

"But the state you showed seems that you can only use one or two of them proficiently. There are at least powers belonging to the 'Dragon Tribe Leader', the 'Khitanris Noble', and... the 'Strange Beast Wolf Tribe' in your body that have not been tapped."

"You... have a way to stimulate these powers and use them for me?" A greedy look flashed in Wright's eyes for a moment, and he quickly looked into the blue crystal eyes of "Fu Bing" with a longing attitude for a second, and then realized his gaffe and lowered his head slightly embarrassedly.

"There is indeed a way, but you should know how dangerous the 'Red Magic Power' is." "Fu Bing" said with a smile on his face, but without revealing a real smile:

"Every time you master a power, you inherit a memory or 'thought'. Some powers are similar to your cognition and the environment you are in, so you will not feel anything unusual. However, some powers can only be accepted by you after you have experienced extreme pain or even the baptism of death, thus becoming 'one' with them.

"I judge that only after you have completely merged with a power that comes from 'inheritance', can you merge with the next type of power. Otherwise, you will go crazy and collapse due to the chaotic 'thinking'. That state is like having two souls in one body."

"Then I should be able to skillfully use the power of fire magic source, 'Peeping Bracelet', 'Red Kite Eagle Shield', and 'Touch of Darkness' now. It's time to integrate new powers, right?" Wright asked.

"I think so. However, I can only slowly guide your thinking and cognition to find the appropriate power in the 'Red Magic Power'. I can't make a choice for you, and it's difficult for you to make a choice." "Fu Bing" explained:

"The fusion of the power of the red magic source is like running a long 'marathon'. When running from Constantinia in the Central Empire to the first stop, Ottopolis, you can still maintain a smooth pace, even breathing and a light rhythm. Your body can be as swift and flexible as a cheetah.

“But when you run along the coastline towards Satupol at the Cruzde border, the long route will quickly consume your patience and courage. You will begin to doubt yourself and despair about the journey. Then you will become impatient for quick success and use up your energy in internal friction.”

"Then what should I do?" Wright asked.

"You still need to keep using the red magic power every day, just like athletes do daily training. But you can't limit yourself to using the current power. Instead, you need to look for the appearance of 'second breath' in the consumption of physical energy like a runner." "Fu Bing" narrated:

"This is a process of moving from quantitative accumulation to qualitative leap. When you become proficient in using the 'red magic power' as a foundation and treat the use of this extraordinary power as an action like drinking water or breathing, the 'second breath' of the magic power will flow through your blood in your dreams and reality, driving the 'inspiration' in your spiritual realm to take effect, thereby guiding the 'accidental generation' of new power."

"'An unexpected event'?" Wright repeated. He immediately mobilized the magical power in his body, forming a ball of red flame in his hand, and began to feel it.

"That's right, it's an 'accident'." "Fu Bing" nodded.

"Just like the 16 high-level professions will 'accidentally' produce 'professional alienation'. For example, there is a young 'singer' in Novaask. The profession of 'singer' is the 'alienated profession' of 'explorer'.

"By the way, the probability of 'professional alienation' is very small, but it is possible for every profession, except your [Orderer] profession. According to the Creator's settings, [Order] cannot be alienated, and [Order] cannot be alienated either."