The Spirit World

Chapter 837 Nothing can stop me from coming to your side to accompany you

"hateful!"

Inside the Undead Palace, a dull roar made all the soldiers tremble with fear.

"No, with my spiritual power at the level of a spiritual general, I can't resonate with this golden and silver coffin at all."

Adjutant Neferi was sweating profusely. She held her wand tightly, but it seemed as if a crack had appeared on it, and a very long black line appeared. The line went all the way from the body of the wand to the end of the wand, as if it had been bitten by a black snake.

"But, I think this is as it should be. This is the coffin of the ancient god, and it is not for a small person like me to open it."

Adjutant Neferi snorted, straightened her body, and looked at General Pangnapo on the throne.

"If it is General Pangnapo, I can definitely do it, but... it's a pity that the general has not recovered from his serious injury, and I am really powerless to do anything."

General Pangnapo's pain was visible to the naked eye. The wound on his waist was difficult to heal and was bleeding bright red blood. Although there was blue ice element to relieve the pain, it still could not stop the pain from entering General Pangnapo's whole body.

Although day and night are no longer distinct, the pain will never go away because of the sun and night.

His head full of white hair seemed to have been acquired in one day.

"Neferi... Adjutant... stop talking nonsense!" General Pangnapo was still in pain, but he was able to hold on. He clenched his fists, and the huge sword behind him emitted a strange glow.

"I need you to open this coffin immediately, no matter what means you use!"

Adjutant Neferi gritted her teeth. She knew that General Pompeo's injury could not be delayed any longer, and General Pompeo was naturally very anxious.

But in terms of spiritual power, General Pangnapo could still easily suppress himself.

Moreover, it was incomprehensible that she would leave General Pangnapo alone out of such a special favor.

"This golden and silver coffin does require a huge amount of spiritual power to trigger the unique seal inside. General, I am really powerless."

She lowered her head, and indeed there was nothing she could do about the gold and silver coffin.

"That's impossible! We'll have to let this treasure fall into our hands!"

General Pangnapo roared in a dull voice. This cry of a dying man never needed to consider any kind of favor.

"General, besides spiritual power, there is another way! But..."

Adjutant Neferi hesitated for a moment, but could hardly control her inner excitement, so she opened her mouth and licked her lips.

"This method must work. Open this damned gold and silver coffin! I wish the general a healthy body soon!"

"Speak!" General Pangnapo could only let Adjutant Neferei explain in detail.

He has no choice.

But the escape and fierce battle on that day dragged him, a spiritual king, to this point.

This damn Immortal Hall was an uninhabited ruin before he arrived, and there was no way it had enough medicines.

In this era of brutal destruction, how is it possible that we still have the peaceful medical skills of the past world?
No matter how skilled the Undead Corps' doctors are, they are powerless to treat this torture and pain. All they can do is wait for Adjutant Neferi's prophecy.

According to the prophecy, the legendary golden and silver coffins and the legendary coffin of immortality will be brought to the human world by the most despicable criminals, and will also be opened by the noblest people.

This terrifying coffin, which represents Pandora's Box, is definitely not something that can be easily opened by ordinary people. The Spirit General and the Spirit King are only the middle-level existence in the entire Destruction Era. It must be a foolish dream to want to have any impact on the legendary Undead Coffin.

Not to mention, Neferi, who is just the Spirit General's adjutant.

General Pompeo was powerless, and could not even try.

Although they had been mentally prepared, at least the movement of the golden and silver coffins gave them some hope.

The reality is that the gold and silver coffins, within the exquisite patterns of Sheep, Wolf and Star, have never made any movement.

"This method does not come from my knowledge, but from ancient legends. Whether this method is feasible or not is another matter, but now that things have come to this, this is the only way."

Adjutant Neferi was obviously much more excited than before.

Her eyes were full of desire for blood.

"Opening the golden and silver coffin is not difficult. All you need to do is to infuse it with the huge spiritual power of the Spiritual Emperor. Driven by the huge spiritual power, the seal pattern of the golden and silver coffin will be activated. This is naturally very simple for a god whose spiritual power level far exceeds that of the Spiritual Emperor."

"But it's not that simple. If a human wants to have the spiritual power of a Spiritual Emperor, it is impossible without a hundred or eighty years of practice. Moreover, human spiritual power has an upper limit. Unless you are a special genius gifted by God, it is impossible for you to do such a thing. This naturally includes me..."

Adjutant Neferi looked at General Pompeo.

"I think even General Pangnapo can only make the seal move, but it will still be useless."

"And then? Lieutenant Neferi, you have never kept me in suspense like this before."

General Pangnapo had a premonition that Adjutant Nefere wanted to do something that no one had ever thought of.

This is definitely not a good thing.

"Then, think about it, General Pangnapo, you should have thought about this matter~" Adjutant Neferei's sinister face was sharp in the dark night, with the help of the lightning of the World Courtyard Serpent, like a sinister and cunning poisonous snake.

"Adjutant Neferi... I don't quite understand what you mean."

General Pangnapo glanced at the statue of Our Lady of Mariana above his head. The ripples of the Virgin's light flickered slightly in the black, having long lost its former glory.

The stone Madonna cannot save the world.

There is no way to save this miserable world.

"Oh~ Then listen to me and tell me one by one."

Adjutant Neferi suddenly turned around and looked at the motionless golden and silver coffin. It was hard to say whether there was a god from the past inside it, but after all, the past and the future would definitely be filled with blood and gore because of such a powerful existence.

The terrifying lightning of the World Courtyard Serpent can illuminate this entire corner of the world that is about to be destroyed, but there is one place where it cannot shine the scorching lightning.

"Shadow... there is sun here..."

Chang Yufeng pointed at the rising sun.

Hot, and scorching.

That ordinary sun seems to have not been seen for a long time.

"I suddenly wonder...are there any stars in the sun...like us?"

Chang Yufeng was in a good mood. He sat on the grass, beside the apple tree, enjoying the sun and Xun Huangying's lazy company.

Xunhuangying is like a petite cat, lazily sleeping in the sun.

This lively young man seemed exhausted and could only take a rest secretly.

"Ah... yes... I've played with her before... she's a very cute little girl~"

"The sun... is a girl~ This is really strange..."

"To be precise, awooo~ All stars have no gender, so it's impossible to talk about what kind of appearance they show to people. As long as it's fun, it's reasonable to change into any appearance."

Xunhuangying opened her little hands.

He stretched out his body, his black robe spreading out on the green grass.

"Actually, I'm pretty familiar with her. If she wants, she can come over to our place and play with us."

"Oh... then forget it... If there is a chance, we can talk about it later..."

Chang Yufeng could not imagine what kind of existence the Sun's star was, and he definitely could not imagine what kind of girl the Sun's star was.

Just like, himself.

Why did I give up being a star a hundred years ago...

Isn’t it nice to have a carefree, lazy day like this basking in the sun?
There is no need to think about any worries, nor to face any troubles that cannot be solved all at once.

Or maybe this world is too complicated, making it impossible for this clumsy sheep to keep up.

"I have a question that I really want to ask..."

"what?"

"About, my own..."

"Go ahead... It's not like I can't answer you..."

"Was I a star before?" "Yes, that's even a question. You are a star now too..."

"Oh……"

"Is that all? I thought it was a big problem..."

"Well... just this one question."

He closed his eyes, taking in the familiar glow.

"What happened when time and space closed...that made the world become like this..."

He sighed.

Yes, it is the most comfortable thing to say this.

"It should be... there is a big problem with Ms. Mei Qingzi. But, I don't know how she did it..."

Xun Huangying turned over and rolled to Chang Yufeng's side.

He quickly rolled back and rolled under the shadow of the apple tree.

"Ah~ What happened in the arena? There are still many things that have not been resolved all at once, such as the arena, such as... something, it's been too long. I have forgotten everything... Just like they said, what I think and do now is indeed a bit irresponsible..."

"Ah... What responsibilities do sheep need to take? What responsibilities do stars need to take?" Xunhuangying rolled around on the grass, like a happy lamb.

This young man has never been able to calm down...

"How strange..." Chang Yufeng put his wrist over his eyes to block the glaring sunlight.

The star of the sun must be a very, very dazzling girl... otherwise it would not suit her, so dazzling that no one can bear to stare at it for too long.

"What? What did you think of?"

"I don't think anything, I just feel weird..."

"What's weird?"

"There are still so many things that I haven't completed yet... I don't even realize that I have no goals. Tell me, is it because my brain is not working well, or what?"

Chang Yufeng felt a little lazy and began to doubt himself.

This is really a very funny question, which made Chang Yufeng laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha, did you finally realize it? Idiot~"

Xunhuangying laughed happily and unrestrainedly.

"Idiot~ Idiot~ Idiot~ Only a stupid sheep like this would do such a thing~ Isn't it? Stupid sheep~"

"A fool shouldn't have so many worries~ But, I feel like my head is already full of worries~"

"Then, just smile nicely. Troubles and such...are not important at all..." Xun Huangying suppressed his smile with a huh.

"Being able to take a break from the busy schedule is already the best time in life... I should be happy..."

"You actually persuaded others to be happy~ Ying~ This is not like you~"

"Of course I have to persuade my sheep to be happy... Otherwise, I will be very sad..."

Xun Huangying finished this sentence slowly.

And Chang Yufeng glanced at him secretly.

Just like in the distant past, they were like this, rolling around on the grass, and he had also secretly glanced at Xunhuangying.

At that time, he was still the god among gods, the benevolent king of the royal family, and the object of love of all royal people.

Xun Huangying is in charge of the law, and he faces too many cruel and ruthless laws every day.

He could still see Xunhuangying's comfortable and happy smile from a secret glance.

Perhaps, from that time on, he could not understand why he could not be happy, or why he could only get short-lived happiness.

Is it that Xun Huangying's life is more meaningful? That's why he is so happy.

"If only it could stay like this forever..."

Xun Huangying sighed suddenly.

"what?"

Chang Yufeng didn't seem to understand clearly.

"I said, if we could continue like this..."

The god in black robes sat on the grass and shouted in a huge voice: "Sheep! Stinky sheep! I say! If we can continue like this! It would be great!"

"I say! I hope we can keep going like this!"

He was afraid of the man in the gorgeous white clothes. The gods didn't hear him clearly and he was shouting very loudly, like a naughty child.

"I say! I wish we could keep going like this!"

It's like venting, and also like a wish.

The wish that is called out and wrapped with heart.

He cried out with the burning heart beating in his chest.

There was a moment that didn't belong to me.

“I heard it, I heard it!” The god in white robes waved his hand.

"I heard it, I heard it. You don't have to shout it so many times!"

He looked at the always happy god in black with some complaint.

"Did you hear that~"

The young man under the apple tree was asking softly.

"Did you hear that...dear sheep..."

"What did you hear?"

"Hear, the whole world, the voice of loving you..."

"It seems not... I can only hear... your breathing..."

That stupid sheep.

"Also, the sound of my breathing..."

He also sighed comfortably, as if he had experienced many, many times that had never existed but still existed.
"I have been wondering whether I should..."

Leaving you...

"What should it be?"

The stupid sheep asked.

Because the wolf didn't say it out loud.

"should……"

The words came to my lips, but I lost them...

"I forgot too. . . . The sun was so warm. . . . I forgot all about it."

I think you should understand, maybe... you can figure it out...

But what does it matter...

I will still be with you.

[This time, it’s your turn to come find me, my sheep——]

(End of this chapter)