Absolute Double Power
Verse-22

Harsh rain accompanied by storms—sometimes punctuated by thunderbolts, when Zhou Hua Zu wallowed in grief and wrath.

The worse!

Kneeling in front of the navel of the newly buried chief Yu.

Ruffled under the rain.

Trapped in a confusing lara. Lamenting the awkward bitterness that lingered around his neck, swallowing the mysterious distress that pierced his chest, lamenting the magical despair left behind his back.

It was not once that Hua Zu watched his comrades perish as they were forced to clash with the Luoji army troops. But only once did he feel his world was being ridden.

Bitterness overcame him.

But he himself did not even know why he was so languishing. It feels like dying!

His entire body trembled in rage. Her soaked clothes felt like they were weighing down her shoulders. His feet were as soft as paper. Head throbbing.

He lifted his body, forcing himself to walk.

But suddenly the silvery glint of light in the area of the forbidden forest was caught by his observant eyes as lightning flashed for a split second.

It was embedded in the mouth of a cave at the foot of the mountain, just below Kaida's fortress, bordering the forbidden forest.

Hua Zu walked towards that place, his gaze fixed on the biggest sword he had ever found in this time.

The blade of the sword was burning like embers. The eight-tailed polygon-star symbol of the fourteen-carat gold encrusted meteorite rock of black color adorns the lower stem anchoring. The upper stem holder is decorated with the same stone without a polygon symbol.

Hua Zu leaned over to pick it up, plucking it with both hands. And instantly, a burst of thunderbolts blared from the tip of his sword.

The explosion of bright white light blinded him.

Slowly the light faded. Fog thinning, and a series of events emerged in which he saw himself darting into the air swinging his sword towards the sword that was thrown from one's hand and banging the two swords with a certain technique so that the sword twisted back to the owner.

The next second the owner of the sword shrieked with wide eyes. Both of his hands simultaneously held the sword that had pierced through his heart. Shortly after, the body collapsed, then exploded spitting out fragments of flaming stones that fell into a huge hole deep.

He also saw a man wearing a white robe with a gold belt, as well as his shoes. His long, golden hair was left scattered to the waist, a golden headband coiled around his forehead like a crown.

"JIM!!!" a shout boomed as the golden-haired man was dragged along with a third of the stars.

Sounds like his own voice.

Hua Zu flinched and threw the sword out of his hand.

Once again, the thunderbolt broke the silence.

"The sword again!" rutuknya panting. Is not the sword in the temple? thought.

He observed the sword once again— was now in the mouth of the cave. Then he realized the sword was different from the sword he found in the temple. Both of them did have the same black stone, but the shape and size were completely different.

His palm was hot when he touched the handle of the sword in the temple, but this one did not react to anything except triggering the same vision.

What does this mean? Hua Zu wondered in his heart.

Did the black stone embedded in the two swords contain any poison that could trigger a hallucination?

Why is the hallucination always the same?

And the man, he thought while frowning. Trying to remember where he once saw the golden-haired man.

Ah—ruk! he realized. Of course, he said in his heart. In the temple.

Temple, black stone, Nephilim…

Whatdoes thatmean?

Hua Zu tried to pick up the sword again. Then waiting.

Waiting for the same sensation - thunderbolt and vision.

But nothing happened.

He slowly touched the sword and examined it. Feels familiar at once foreign.

Like a memory.

Memorable and forgotten.

Lost and found.

What kind of fucking feeling is this? thought.

Feeling invoked by the mystery through her finding sword, moved by her desire to avenge the Kuangre bastards, Hua Zu finally decided to test the sword.

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The Jinzhi Valley...

Zhu Hua Zu looked up once more, looking up at the high sky, piercing through the rain with squashed eyes.

Listening to the rumbling sounds in the underworld.

Watching the thunder in the air.

Then rushed into the castle, disappeared for a moment, then returned wearing his dark robes and darted down the path.

"Listen," he told Dunrui and his fellow students. "There are three things that are the key to making peace with everything" he tells. "First, don't worry. Second, don't worry. And the last one. Don't worry!" repelled.

After saying that, Hua Zu raised the hood of his robe and covered his head, then darted and disappeared in height.

There was a deep murmur from both the cocoons of the vines. Then the two squirm. The sound of the two muttering was still not heard clearly.

The rainstorm is roaring. Thunderbolt explosion.

Worry not! Worry not! Don't Worry!

Dunrui repeated the sentence in her mind. Trying to digest it through his brain, then filtering it through his feelings.

Three times Master said the same thing, he thought. And he said it as three things.

A three? Dunrui's racking her brains.

Three controls…

Three wonders…

There is a miracle in the air…

The ground…

And water…

Three elements in the body that contain air, soil, and water…

Jasminiah…

Experience it…

And spiritual…

I gotcha! thought Dunrui.

Body…

The Soul…

And spirit!

Then suddenly Dunrui's cocoon was revealed. The vines are gradually releasing it. Then it fell on the forest floor.

"Successful!" dunrui exclaimed while jumping to his feet.

His fellow students were still wriggling in the twists and turns of the vines.

"Trust! These plants are not a threat!" Dunrui. "When I'm free of worry, this plant releases me!"

I heard an unclear murmur. Then the cocoon of his brothers wriggled again.

"First of all, relax your muscles!" Dunrui. "Then clear your mind, dan—"

SRAAAAK…

BRUK!

Dunrui's brothers were finally freed. "It turns out so!" he was happy even though his body was blown hard.

"Do you understand?" Dunrui asked enthusiastically. He leaned over to help his brother stand up.

"Yes!" replied his brother was no less enthusiastic.

A moment later, the two of them had already rushed towards the castle, shouting cheerfully to his teacher, taking the stairs to the courtyard while laughing.

"Teacher! We succeeded!"

There is no lawfulness.

"Where is Teacher?" ask the two of them to each other. Then look around. But there was no sign of their teacher.

Someone stepped out from inside one of the rooms.

The two Jieru disciples turned their heads and exclaimed simultaneously, "Xi Mo!"

The young man frowned. "Where do you know my name?"

"Teacher told us," answered the two at the same time.

"Teacher?" Xi Mo raised his eyebrows next to his. "Who is your teacher? Do I know him?"

The two Jieru disciples simultaneously fell silent, then exchanged glances.