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Chapter 4053 The Fire(1/2)

Chapter 4052 The Fire

The moment when Tounita appeared, the warm atmosphere at the scene was so thick that it was so hot that it was in full swing.

Everyone chanted the poem of resurrection loudly.

The sound vibrates the night sky.

Even the thirty-six elders of the Crystal Mess clan who had just woken up on the altar slowly closed their eyes in this atmosphere, and silently recited the fiery poem that seemed to be engraved into the depths of their blood.

Even Angel's mood fluctuated a little at this time.

But his emotional fluctuations did not originate from Tounita, but...

Angel looked up at the sky and night.

At some point, a low cloud formed between the mist.

In the clouds, water vapor kept churning and forming. When the warm and fiery atmosphere below rushed straight into the sky, the raindrops were like curtains and dripping down.

The slight drizzle did not extinguish the heat in everyone's hearts, but instead formed a new atmosphere.

When Tounita recovered, the night rain also fell.

Doesn’t this contrast with the most controversial and respected prophet throughout history, being heard by God?

If this statement and this idea were on weekdays, it would probably be a few people who took it seriously; but if the right place and time had such a right rain, it could break through the barriers of knowledge and insight in people's hearts, and make people unconsciously believe in this truth.

As an "outsider", Angel's mood was a bit complicated at this time.

Because this rain is not a coincidence.

As the leader of "change of celestial phenomena", Angel could clearly sense that the rain in the sky was not formed by nature, but was affected by the power of power and appeared here.

Yes, it is the power of power.

Angel didn't know why, but Tounita revived, and the power of power would come to get lively.

But the emergence of power definitely represents a certain precursor.

Angel does not know what this aura refers to, because the power of power has just been formed, and the internal information is still messy. Even if it intercepts and analyzes it, it is probably a string of garbled code.

However, the power of power is still accumulating energy at this time, and it will not take long to take shape.

At that time, Angel can use the power tree to analyze its meaning.

So, what he has to do now is... wait.

...

The highest level of the altar, above the holy bed.

Tounita slowly opened his eyes. He didn't know much about the situation in front of him, and only remembered that he suddenly appeared on a long dream bridge.

——The name "Dream Bridge" was also revealed in his mind after he stepped onto the bridge.

Crossing this dream bridge that stretched for unknown length, Tounita saw a door.

The moment this door appeared, Tounita's self-cognition gradually recovered, but this perception was limited to "I".

Who am I, where am I from, and where am I going?

Tounita is still confused.

But he did not think too much about these things, but continued to move forward step by step and cross the door.

In the midst of constant weightlessness, he felt his soul fall into a familiar shell.

A large number of pictures appeared in his mind, like a lantern, flashing instantly. He remembered that his name was Tounita, and knew that he seemed to have a big plan, and then...and what?

Tounita felt that the memory was deep in his mind, but for some reason, he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The brain is very chaotic, as if it has not been operated yet, and it is difficult to achieve maximum effectiveness. I don’t know how to mobilize the memories in the memory box.

At this moment, he heard the passionate singing of poetry around him.

"Is this... a poem of resurrection?"

Tounita looked up and looked around.

The sight was filled with phantoms of architecture and the strange group of poets who sang behind the phantom. Although they were unfamiliar, their eyes were looking at them with great enthusiasm.

Especially when he looked at those people, their sings were even more high.

"Is the poem of resurrection sung for me?" Tounita murmured in a low voice.

At this time, light rain fell on the sky.

"rain?"

Tounita still remembers that the night he slept, it was drizzling outside the window, and the deep sleep seemed to be yesterday.

If it was yesterday, then why, he felt that the raindrops fell on his body again, but he felt that he had "long-lost"?

It seems like a different life.

Combined with the singing in front of you, the attention of everyone's eyes, and the raindrops that seemed to be another world, Tounita vaguely thought of something: "I am dead, but I am resurrected."

“So, my plan succeeded?”

Tounita stretched out his hand and tried to feel the raindrops falling on his palm. But when he opened his palm, he was stunned by the evidence of the purple crystal inlaid in the palm.

This shape, this luster, and the familiar patterns on the crystal... It's not wrong, this is my hand!

Why is it my hand?

According to the picture in my memory, if the plan is successful, he should be rejuvenated and enters a young body with a singular posture.

Why is he still trapped in his original weak and stupid body?

Why? Why?

Tounita felt a little confused...the thoughts were moving quickly, dream bridge, altar, resurrection poem, and the faces of those onlookers...

By the way, among the onlookers, he seemed to have seen several familiar faces. Especially one of them, he felt very familiar with him.

Maybe you can ask her!

But, who is she?

Tounita wants to awaken the memories deep in his mind, but the "new" brain seems to have not adapted to such a high-speed operation, and the brain is overloaded again.

Feeling a dizzy head, Tounita knew that his body was reminding him that he could not think about it anymore.

No reason for thinking, stop temporarily.

Hibernate first.

As for the current situation... what should Tounita do by herself.

He knew very well about the awakening ceremony because it was decided by himself.

Judging from the current situation, one should be the subject of the ritual. Now, oneself as the subject has been "resurrected", which means that the "shen dance" and "burning crystal" stages have passed.

Now it is time to enter the third stage of the ceremony and the last stage-

"Merge fire".

What is melting fire? It means that the body melts into flame.

However, the "flame" mentioned here does not really refer to the burning open flame, but rather a "spiritual fire" that symbolizes the inheritance of civilization and maintains the development of the ethnic group.

In the concept of spiritual fire, whether it is the Jingmu people, or the traditional rituals of the Jingmu people, or even the grass and trees of the Jingmu people, they can be regarded as part of the flame.

In other words, everything on the scene is flames.

After Tunita passed away in his previous life, in a sense, he was already an outsider of the Jingmu clan. Even if he was resurrected, according to common sense, the Jingmu clan had no place.

Therefore, in order to reintegrate into the Jingmu clan, we will find our own position in the clan again.

He must integrate into the flame of the Jingmu clan and become a member of the Jingmu clan again.

If expressed in ritual behavior, it is-

All he needed to do was stand up, step over the holy bed, step by step over the raging fire on the altar, and finally step into the sea of ​​people.

This is the complete ritual of "melting fire".

And Tounita also followed the "Furious Fire" step and did so.

Under everyone's gaze, he stood up calmly, and faced the surging waves of singing that were rising and falling, he seemed to have turned into a constant "Ark".

Drive past the holy bed and blazing flames, Tounita walked down the altar step by step with the resurrected thirty-six elders.

Just the moment he walked down the altar.

The resurrection poem on the scene suddenly stopped.

Everyone tacitly abides by the rituals, waiting for Tounita to jump into the sea of ​​people and blend into the "flame".

And Tunita did not go against the ceremony and led the thirty-six elders into the previous "sea of ​​people".

Of course, the "sea of ​​people" here is not a real sea of ​​people, but the Jingmu tribe guards arranged in advance by Elder Yota. They lined up in line and silently formed a long road in a sea of ​​people.

Tounita and others only need to follow this long road to the depths, and even if they have completed the "fire melting" stage.
To be continued...
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