The Northern Sword God
The Song of Soul Enchantment
“You are just an illusion.!!” sima Yong's. His eyes lit up, and then with a spell cast, a large black circle of du meter diameter appeared in front of Sima Yong. His hand with a single wave pushed the dark circle forward and again sounded snapped.
“100 Samsara tribulation !!” it turned out that the clash was an attack that contained Soul Intent. Soul intent was the highest strength of soul attack arts of all soul attack Techniques. Within this soul attack Intent contained the highest essence in soul attack arts.
The dark circles grew bigger, then greedily devoured the giant crab that tried to attack Sima Yong. Not stopping there. The dark circles quickly engulfed the domain of the horoscope which now seemed to be fading.
The domain of Horoscope created by Patriarch Centarus named Parivarako Pramukha is the highest technique understood by the centaurs. Yet that horoscope domain technique faded away when faced with the 100 Tribulations Samsara Technique. So it went very fast.
Parivarako Pramukha who was seen jumping and lunging towards where Sima Yong had been confined to the horoscope domain. When the centaur's mind was touched by a dark circle, the centaurus Patriarch immediately saw a similar illusion when he was 7 years old.
Story after story appeared before him. And all the shadows of the repetition of that life story are nothing that brings an aura of happiness. It was a story of misery in his life. Together with the Centaurs to escape from the hunt for the legendary monster, then changed the scene when he was in his mother's arms, then he saw the slaughter of his mother by the legendary monster in the Forbidden Forest….
Parivarako Pramukha tries to fight 100 Samsara using the power of the soul. He knew that all these apparitions were counterattacks of the gray-haired man's soul force.
When Parivarako Pramukha tried to fight 100 Samsara with her soul force, not for a matter of five seconds, the centaurus felt dizzy. The world feels spinning and Back the story of adversity pursues itself. He has no power to accept the destiny of 100 Samsara.
A Soul Intent was no match that the centaur patriarch could face. His soul ability had not reached the level of being able to withstand the Soul Intent.
“Tidaakk.... This is just an illusion” he still yells trying to fight.
The next second Parivarako Pramukha spewed out a mouthful of blood. His gaze now turned blank. If left to go further, that centaurus would definitely go crazy.
“I give up. forgive me.. “ on the sidelines of the shadow of misery that struck his memory, he still left a speck of consciousness and said words of surrender. The face of the centaur was as pale as paper.
“Patriak..” Other centaurus followers who watched the duel can only exclaim with a worried tone. They were very worried, but they did not dare to help. The nature of Parivarako Pramukha is a proud figure. He never allowed anyone to help him in such a battle.
Feeling no animosity towards the Patriarch of the Centaurs, Sima Yong withdrew the attack of the 100 Tribulations of Samsara.
“Back..”.
The centaurus spewed out another mouthful of blood. Although he possessed the strength of a Boundless Realm practitioner, yet when doing battle with soul force, he was nothing at all before the 100 Samsara Tribulation Technique.
After withdrawing the attack of the 100 Tribulations of Samsara, that man meant a pardon for the duel that occurred…
“Compensation !!!. I want compensation. You have wasted my time and hampered my itinerary”
Sima Yong then waved his hand. The centaurus spatial ring was snatched away and was immediately within Sima Yong's hand.
“You... “ centaurus it can not continue the words. He's still feeling weak. It seemed like he had to rest some time at the resting place before becoming as recovered as before.
Sima Yong coldly said,
“Actually you should be dead. Minimal memory loss. This spatial ring is nothing compared to your life. And this is the proper compensation for a piece of your life, Patriarch of the Centaurs!!”
The centaurs hurriedly came to their patriarch's aid, after Parivarako Pramukha gave the code to help him. One of the centaurs was seen chanting a spell and giving medicine to their Patriarch. It seemed like the centaurus was an alchemist or a shaman. One of the abilities of the centaurs was an expert in alchemy or astrology (array or magic).
With a vengeful look, the group of centaurs looked at Sima Yong and left. After the centaurs left Sima Yong touched the ring with his mind, and examined the contents inside the ring. His heart was rejoicing when he saw what was inside the ring. The patriarchs of the centaurs were very rich…
“This is a copy of Alchemical and medical Techniques..next copy of astrology science, next Copy of Archery Technique and.... a copy of Soul rank music game Technique?? “ Sima Yong is cheering more and more in heart.
“And there are many more valuable stone resources (useful for making arrays) and medicinal herbs (medical) and herbal ingredients other alchemical useful resources. I'm Rich..”
“ini is a big harvest. Regarding the copy of the soul rank music technique.hmm it feels like it has been too long since my soul power rank stopped at Heavenly Rank level three. With a copy of the soul rank music technique I can cultivate soul power to break through the Saint Soul Power rank. I was lucky at the harvest this time” Sima Yong got brighter smiling in pleasure.
He turned his body and said to Tang Yuwen,
“Brother Yuwen. I'll reward this technique for you..” But what he saw on the shore of the lake was empty. As lonely as no one. Sima Yong's face immediately changed. Where did the four friends go? Why is Saitana Pari Lake beach empty?? Ask him in your heart.
“Did something happen When I focused on fighting with soul force earlier?” Sima Yong became panicked. He tried to rethink the incident from the beginning.
“It seems impossible if this is the work of the centaurus horde earlier. Their grumbling clearly stood before me during the battle earlier. There's no way I don't see if it's true that they've ambushed my four friends without me knowing” Sima Yong became agitated. Indeed, the four people disappeared miraculously, even to leave a message on the communication jade slip without a clue.
Just then Sima Yong's eyes saw the hint of four tree trunks like they had just been cut down. The leaves are scattered along the lake beach. The hint now raised a question in his heart.
“Did the four of them cut the tree? If so, what are the uses of these trees??” Sima Yong grew increasingly curious and wondered inwardly. There was no plausible answer he could deduce to answer the clue of the felled tree.
While time began to turn dusk. The sunlight itself is fading away. The sky turned orange in color, and the scene was especially beautiful to behold when the two suns of the Filtering Continent set. Sayup-sayup among the dramatic scenery was heard the sound of melodious singing that seemed like a mantra fetching soup.
Even though it was just a kiss, she knew. For a Death Musician practitioner or Soul Dancers, they would create such a rhythms while trying to lure in experts who also possessed high soul strength. Suddenly he thought of something...
“Siren the??”
“Celaka..”.
Sima Yong was stifled in his heart after hearing the increasingly fetid singing of the tribe. With a quick movement he slashed a tree that had a trunk the size of an adult body. He threw the tree trunk that had been cut flat into the water. While standing on the tree trunk, Sima Yong's body drove through the water to where the singing voice was heard…..
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Back then, When Sima Yong was while fighting against that Patriarch of the Centaurus Race, Tang Yuwen was meditating to calm his soul of the enchantment and allure of the Siren chanting that incisive sounded. However, Tang Yuwen felt an immense pressure the more pressing the day became in his soul.
He felt a feeling of emptiness and deep longing that was not clearly addressed to whom the feeling of emptiness was. And.. slowly Tang Yuwen felt like in the siren singing, there was a meaning that contained friendly whispers. It was like someone whispering directly into his ear. The whispering voice caused a comfortable feeling in Tang Yuwen's heart.
“Come here.. and have fun with me. Don't let me be lonely alone.” Tang Yuwen instantly felt his heart ache. The whisper felt like the voice of someone he had missed day and night without stopping. The heart's desire is to meet the owner of the voice. Tang Yuwen's heart instantly wavered…
“I'll go see you..” whispered Tang Yuwen with sparkling eyes, then turned into a blank stare. With a mind that only focused on that melodious voice, Tang Yuwen cut a tree the size of an adult body then by using the tree trunk as a foothold. Then his body drove in the water on a tree trunk, went to meet the lover who missed him, the sound of siren whispers.
“Wait for my arrival..” whispered Tang Yuwen with teary eyes.
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If Tang Yuwen sensed the voice calling him was his female lover, Niryadi was the opposite. The judade girl had been exposed to the siren charm where the voice that persuaded her was the voice of a young male. Niryadi in blank view because hit by the rhythm of soul charmers slashed a tree and then use it as a means of transportation to meet the voice of the soul lover.
Not only Tang Yuwen and Niryadi were exposed to the charm of the siren soul rhythm. Hattaudha had also entered into the Siren trap where no long wait, the man's judade had been on a tree cut down, and was speeding in the water towards the voice of his soul-loving lover.
Different from his three friends. Ye Bing Qing before being captivated by the charm of that soul music art, had time to do battle within his soul. As a descendant of jingling who was quite adept in sorcery, he certainly had the ability to survive. But five seconds later, Ye Bing Qing was seen spilling a mouthful of blood which showed him losing the battle.
Ye Bing Qing then felt herself in the cup by the sound of a soul-charming, and like a robot the jingling girl was slashing down another tree trunk, then followed three friends who had first driven in the water to the Siren's voice.
Two minutes later after the four practitioners disappeared from sight, Sima Yong finished his battle against Patriarch Centaurus. Things became quiet afterwards. Nothing remains, except the traces of former people once slashed a tree that leaves coming twigs scattered on the beach…..
Sayup-sayup between the night wind and the waves, heard the sound of singing sirens full of seduction…. People will be creepy if they know that the song is actually sung by a group of beautiful-faced and handsome-looking humans, sitting among the rocks in the middle of the lake that resembles the ocean. And strangely their lower legs; the charming figure resembled the tail of a fish.……
O mighty hero
For thousands of years I have waited for you
This heart is so sad
Remembering the you who never came to look
Just the roar of the wind and the pounding of the waves
Make me faithfully wait for you
Sand beaches and coral cliffs are witnesses
How much the heart misses your shadow.
The wind brought him news
Tell me that this soul can't wait
Tell him I called him to meet
On the edge and between these waves
*Connected*
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