Chapter 703
Feast
Chapter 703 Feast
Rather than saying that this is a boundless towering fairy palace, it is better to say that it is a cave world that is completely independent of the outside world.When Jiangnan mixed in with the crowds and poured into the so-called Holy Land of Immortal Banquet, what caught his eyes was an incomparably miraculous scene.
It is not a majestic square palace as imagined, there is an endless sky here, and there are light points like hanging stars, shining brightly.
And under his feet, there is a flat white stone ground, surrounded by a vast white mist mixed with immortal power and spiritual energy. Just stepping into it, he can feel the spiritual energy and immortal power around him like a tidal wave. It seems that just one sip is worth years or even decades of cultivation effort by the outside world.
Even if it doesn't work for a fairyland existence like Tianyan Shengzhu, but for monks under the fairyland, it is absolutely a rare paradise.
What's more, this so-called fairy banquet will last for a whole year!
In this way, even without the miraculous power to realize wishes, I am afraid that it will attract countless monks in the world to flock to it.
And these are just the most basic.
In this boundless world, the originally huge and noisy crowd seemed extremely small. Even if each monk occupies a radius of one mile, there is still a considerable surplus of space, and there is no need to worry about competing for territory.
What is even more jaw-dropping is that above the clouds, golden rivers are slowly rushing down, in which there are countless kinds of fairy wine and delicacies, which are dazzling and dizzying.
Even though the river was still coiling around the sky and had not fully descended, the incomparably sweet smell had already permeated the entire heaven and earth, and some lowly cultivation monks were even salivating and their eyes were fiery.
Not only that.
In the center of the whole world, there is an indescribably huge and majestic giant tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and colorful fruits all over it, shining brightly.
Jiangnan probed with his spiritual sense and found that this was not a real fruit at all, but something purely concretized by innate rules.
That is to say, if one swallows one of this kind of fruit, one may be able to realize the Tao and ascend in the daytime!
In the thick fog, Jiangnan randomly found a place, sat down cross-legged, and while accumulating lamp oil in the sea of consciousness to complete the green lamp, he clicked his tongue and praised: "It really is worthy of the feast of the two kings, but it is really a big deal!"
Although for him, these things are no longer useful, but for many monks, it is an irresistible opportunity for good luck.
"A feast of immortals can be compared to the peerless good fortune - it is said in the world that it is so." The Lord Tianyan nodded slightly and sighed: "It's hard to imagine, such a grand event, I'm afraid it will be the last time."
Jiang Nan glanced at the slightly worried Tianyan Shengzhu, and was about to speak when he heard the sky bell ringing again!
In an instant, countless exclamations, praises and cheers all stagnated, and the whole world was as silent as death, and a needle could be heard.
Looking upwards one after another, I saw that the nine-colored auspicious cloud where the group of immortals were located was still going upwards. Among the endless clouds, two stalwart figures slowly opened their eyes.
"Gentlemen, let's start the banquet."
There is no lengthy prologue, no introduction to the long history of the Kunkan Erdao, and no scenes of hope and expectation for the future.
Following the voice of an unknown majesty, a river of gold descended from the nine heavens, surrounding every monk with endless delicious food and wine.
At the same time, there was bursts of celestial music, bells and drums rang, the majestic tree of Dao fruit shook, and the shining fruits fell lightly.
Immortal Banquet, officially begins!
At this time, those monks who took advantage of the collapse of the climbing ladder to come to the Holy Land of Tianwang Peak finally breathed a sigh of relief.
——Before, they were not qualified to pass the trial of climbing the ladder, but because the ladder suddenly collapsed, many monks rushed up.
But even so, these monks couldn't help worrying about whether the two His Majesties and Asgard would recognize their qualifications, so they were always uneasy.
Until now, the Immortal Banquet has officially started, and they can be identified.
Wang didn't care.
So, feast on it!
In front of the south of the Yangtze River, there are also three golden rivers passing quietly. The first one is all kinds of fairy wine, with a pleasant fragrance; It is filled with all kinds of strange dishes, both meat and vegetables, all of which are full of energy and blood.
Jiang Nan glanced at it, and in order not to attract attention, he casually took some from the river and held it in his hand.
——He was finally sure that it might be a bloody fight for any of the things on hand to be thrown outside, but in this fairy feast, it was like the most common food and drink.
He took a sip, and it was only a grape-sized fruit. In addition to the almost indescribable deliciousness, the huge spiritual energy gently diffused into his limbs and bones, warming and nourishing his tendons. Vessels and limbs.
"It tastes good." He commented.
The Tianyan Holy Master at the side gave him a helpless look.
Logically speaking, they are in a precarious situation now, and Jiangnan should be more vigilant and dignified, but now he acts like a normal person, not seeing the slightest difference, as if he is an ordinary monk attending the fairy banquet.
"What, tasteless food?"
Jiang Nan also noticed the worried Tianyan Shengzhu, turned his head and said: "The wine is good, the fruit is good, um... the food is good too."
After hearing this, the latter gave a wry smile: "Your Excellency, you are really... calm, I am not in such a state of mind anymore, food is tasteless, food is tasteless!"
After a pause, he looked up at the sky above the sky, and sighed, "I'm afraid that after knowing those things, no one can be so calm except you, right?"
Jiang Nan shook his head and pointed to the Holy Master Huangtian beside him, "It's not necessarily true."
Tianyan Shengzhu turned his head to look, and saw that the little girl had a meaty fairy fish in her left hand, and a fiery red fruit in her right hand.
What needs to be said here is that, as the lord of the fairyland, these rare treasures of heaven and earth can no longer bring them any benefit at all.
At most, it is a normal diet.
So this girl is definitely not for the aura and immortal power in these rare treasures of heaven and earth.
—She was probably just hungry.
The Lord Tianyan shook his head helplessly again, and laughed at himself: "Sometimes, I wish I could be as carefree as her."
Jiang Nan waved his hand, knowing that it was impossible for Tianyan Shengzhu to relax completely, so he stopped bringing up this topic, and asked instead: "Is this fairy banquet just like eating and drinking for a year? Doesn't it mean that it is possible to fulfill some wishes? ?"
"That's not true." The Lord Tianyan shook his head and said, "Although this Wanbao River will last for a year, and the delicious food and wine will not be cut off, but according to past experience, I am afraid that after a month, these monks will die. They will stop drinking and eating, and close their eyes to meditate—after all, if they just supplement without grinding and digesting, they will not be able to bear it.”
"As for the fulfillment of your wish that you said—sorry, I don't know either."
The Holy Lord of Tianyan didn't frown slightly, and directly transmitted into his sea of consciousness with a voice that only Jiangnan could hear: "In other words, no one knows how this holy place did such a fantasy thing except the two majesties. of."
"All we know is that after each fairy feast, quite a few monks' dreams will come true—of course, this is not entirely a good thing. Some of the lucky ones will have a big change in temperament soon after, and finally die unexpectedly."
Jiang Nan nodded slightly: "Since this is the case, are they still flocking to it?"
"Of course." Tianyan Shengzhu took it for granted, "The so-called cultivating the Tao is to fight for fate with the sky. Compared with the dangerous world outside, what is a little bit of danger?"
After listening, Jiangnan remained silent.
Up to now, from the words of the Holy Master Tianyan, he can basically determine what happened to the entire Immortal Banquet.
——This Bronze Immortal Palace, which is the last fragment of Qingdeng, has inherited the only and absurd ability of Qingdeng.
Distort reality.
And when countless monks exist in this bronze fairy palace, as long as their wishes are finally strong enough to arouse the power of the blue lamp fragments, the latter will reflect their wishes like a mirror and turn them into reality.
And in this process, the dark sides of these "lucky ones" will be quietly born, some people defeat "them", and naturally nothing happens.
And some of them were replaced by their own dark side, which became the "big change of temperament" in the mouth of Tianyan Shengzhu.
Well, even though he said so, Jiangnan is clear.
The so-called "big change in temperament" is not a real big change in temperament, but the paranoid side of their hearts reflected by the green light.
"However, it's a pity." Holy Master Tianyan shook his head again: "Maybe they won't be able to wait for that day?"
Jiangnan: "..."
This guy is too sad, right?
But when you think about it, as Tianyan, who has always been good at controlling the situation in his hands and is proficient in divination and deduction, now wants to pin all his hopes on himself, it is normal for him to be worried—especially in Jiangnan where everything is difficult. If you don't want to say it.
Seeing that Jiangnan still did not reveal any of the so-called plans under his repeated hints, the Holy Master Tianyan also gave up, and continued: "Besides this, there will be a gathering of immortals - many holy masters will meet in person. See the worship of the two Majesties, but these have nothing to do with our 'dead people'."
Speaking of this, the Holy Master Tianyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The Immortal Banquet a thousand years ago... No, it wasn't that long ago. It can even be said that just a year ago, he was extremely at ease about the prospect of the Kunkan Second Dao, and respected the two His Majesties extremely.
But this year, too many things happened, so much that the Lord Tianyan could no longer trust the two "kings" high above the clouds.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Except for the worried Tianyan Shengzhu, many monks seized every minute and every second, stuffed heaven and earth treasures into their mouths, and then sat cross-legged to refine this unique creation that is only once in this life.
As for the so-called "fulfillment of wishes", everyone is not too anxious - after all, it is the first time to come, and no one knows what the process of this fairy banquet is.
If you are too persistent, you may lose the watermelon and sesame seeds in the end.
of course there are exceptions.
For example, the Chu couple.
Not far from the three of them in the south of the Yangtze River, it was different from most of the monks who came for the fairy feast.
The Chu couple are not interested in any natural treasures.
They just sat cross-legged, praying wholeheartedly based on the information they got from Tianyan Shengzhu and others.
Pray for the hard-fought Chu Chu to recover her health.
Among the monks who were feasting, the Chu couple seemed so different.
However, no one cares.
Only the majestic Immortal Palace trembled slightly in the dark!
Qing Dusk Peak.
The left-behind child Yin Ling in the Jiangnan group, this disabled fairy who has followed the Tianyan Holy Lord for countless years, because he has participated in a fairy feast, so this time he can't set foot on it.
——Of course, if he used Jiangnan's fetal transformation technique, he might be able to deceive the world, but after all, he has reached the realm of the immortal, and he may not have the opportunity to go further in this life, so his efforts will not be wasted.
At this moment, in the cave opened by Master Sword Master and others, the stern-faced silver gazelle led a little girl carved in powder and jade, walking between the sky and the earth.
He lowered his head, glanced at the pale Chu Chu, and sighed helplessly.
——During this year, he saw with his own eyes that she gradually became weaker and her vitality became more and more bleak.In addition, although the little girl Xin is still young, she is extremely sensible, smart and polite, and is very popular with everyone. Many holy masters and silver antelopes can't help but feel a little pity for her.
"Uncle Silver Antelope."
Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded
Yin Ling was stunned, and turned her head away, only to see the little girl raised her head and smiled, revealing two sweet dimples.
And under the investigation of his thoughts, the fire of the little girl's life was almost extinguished.
——This is a catastrophe for a great cultivator, let alone a mortal girl?
"Chuchu, what's the matter?" Yin Antelope, who was always stern, not only lowered his voice, but spoke softly.
"Chuchu would like to ask you something." The little girl took his hand and said, "When parents come back, please tell Uncle Yinling that Chuchu likes them the most!"
"Chuchu, I have to say this by myself..."
Yin Ling squatted down and patted the little girl's head, but suddenly, his face changed, "Chuchu, did you find out?"
"Chuchu is sleepy." The little girl forced her eyes open, and said lightly with her small head: "Chuchu knows that once she falls asleep, she won't wake up, so...Uncle Yinling...tell your parents..."
Before she finished speaking, she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She closed her eyes and became silent again.
There is only a spark left in the fire of vitality.
Yinlu looked at her for a long time, clenched his fists tightly, but felt powerless.
——Indeed, not to mention him in the Remnant Immortal Realm, even if he is a man of perfect harmony, he has the ability to create life.
With a wave of their hands, they can create countless mortals with exactly the same memories.
But, after all, they are just similar flowers.
For the real Chuchu, there is only one way to die.
This is not an injury, nor is it the exhaustion of life energy, but the innate lack of vitality, even if the fairyland exists, there is nothing that can be done.
"it is good."
After a long time, Yin Ling picked up the fainted little girl and answered in a low voice.
But at that moment, he froze.
Looking up, the empty sky is cloudless.
But faintly, the silver gazelle sensed an incomprehensible force, covering the sky like covering the sky and the sun!
(End of this chapter)
Rather than saying that this is a boundless towering fairy palace, it is better to say that it is a cave world that is completely independent of the outside world.When Jiangnan mixed in with the crowds and poured into the so-called Holy Land of Immortal Banquet, what caught his eyes was an incomparably miraculous scene.
It is not a majestic square palace as imagined, there is an endless sky here, and there are light points like hanging stars, shining brightly.
And under his feet, there is a flat white stone ground, surrounded by a vast white mist mixed with immortal power and spiritual energy. Just stepping into it, he can feel the spiritual energy and immortal power around him like a tidal wave. It seems that just one sip is worth years or even decades of cultivation effort by the outside world.
Even if it doesn't work for a fairyland existence like Tianyan Shengzhu, but for monks under the fairyland, it is absolutely a rare paradise.
What's more, this so-called fairy banquet will last for a whole year!
In this way, even without the miraculous power to realize wishes, I am afraid that it will attract countless monks in the world to flock to it.
And these are just the most basic.
In this boundless world, the originally huge and noisy crowd seemed extremely small. Even if each monk occupies a radius of one mile, there is still a considerable surplus of space, and there is no need to worry about competing for territory.
What is even more jaw-dropping is that above the clouds, golden rivers are slowly rushing down, in which there are countless kinds of fairy wine and delicacies, which are dazzling and dizzying.
Even though the river was still coiling around the sky and had not fully descended, the incomparably sweet smell had already permeated the entire heaven and earth, and some lowly cultivation monks were even salivating and their eyes were fiery.
Not only that.
In the center of the whole world, there is an indescribably huge and majestic giant tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and colorful fruits all over it, shining brightly.
Jiangnan probed with his spiritual sense and found that this was not a real fruit at all, but something purely concretized by innate rules.
That is to say, if one swallows one of this kind of fruit, one may be able to realize the Tao and ascend in the daytime!
In the thick fog, Jiangnan randomly found a place, sat down cross-legged, and while accumulating lamp oil in the sea of consciousness to complete the green lamp, he clicked his tongue and praised: "It really is worthy of the feast of the two kings, but it is really a big deal!"
Although for him, these things are no longer useful, but for many monks, it is an irresistible opportunity for good luck.
"A feast of immortals can be compared to the peerless good fortune - it is said in the world that it is so." The Lord Tianyan nodded slightly and sighed: "It's hard to imagine, such a grand event, I'm afraid it will be the last time."
Jiang Nan glanced at the slightly worried Tianyan Shengzhu, and was about to speak when he heard the sky bell ringing again!
In an instant, countless exclamations, praises and cheers all stagnated, and the whole world was as silent as death, and a needle could be heard.
Looking upwards one after another, I saw that the nine-colored auspicious cloud where the group of immortals were located was still going upwards. Among the endless clouds, two stalwart figures slowly opened their eyes.
"Gentlemen, let's start the banquet."
There is no lengthy prologue, no introduction to the long history of the Kunkan Erdao, and no scenes of hope and expectation for the future.
Following the voice of an unknown majesty, a river of gold descended from the nine heavens, surrounding every monk with endless delicious food and wine.
At the same time, there was bursts of celestial music, bells and drums rang, the majestic tree of Dao fruit shook, and the shining fruits fell lightly.
Immortal Banquet, officially begins!
At this time, those monks who took advantage of the collapse of the climbing ladder to come to the Holy Land of Tianwang Peak finally breathed a sigh of relief.
——Before, they were not qualified to pass the trial of climbing the ladder, but because the ladder suddenly collapsed, many monks rushed up.
But even so, these monks couldn't help worrying about whether the two His Majesties and Asgard would recognize their qualifications, so they were always uneasy.
Until now, the Immortal Banquet has officially started, and they can be identified.
Wang didn't care.
So, feast on it!
In front of the south of the Yangtze River, there are also three golden rivers passing quietly. The first one is all kinds of fairy wine, with a pleasant fragrance; It is filled with all kinds of strange dishes, both meat and vegetables, all of which are full of energy and blood.
Jiang Nan glanced at it, and in order not to attract attention, he casually took some from the river and held it in his hand.
——He was finally sure that it might be a bloody fight for any of the things on hand to be thrown outside, but in this fairy feast, it was like the most common food and drink.
He took a sip, and it was only a grape-sized fruit. In addition to the almost indescribable deliciousness, the huge spiritual energy gently diffused into his limbs and bones, warming and nourishing his tendons. Vessels and limbs.
"It tastes good." He commented.
The Tianyan Holy Master at the side gave him a helpless look.
Logically speaking, they are in a precarious situation now, and Jiangnan should be more vigilant and dignified, but now he acts like a normal person, not seeing the slightest difference, as if he is an ordinary monk attending the fairy banquet.
"What, tasteless food?"
Jiang Nan also noticed the worried Tianyan Shengzhu, turned his head and said: "The wine is good, the fruit is good, um... the food is good too."
After hearing this, the latter gave a wry smile: "Your Excellency, you are really... calm, I am not in such a state of mind anymore, food is tasteless, food is tasteless!"
After a pause, he looked up at the sky above the sky, and sighed, "I'm afraid that after knowing those things, no one can be so calm except you, right?"
Jiang Nan shook his head and pointed to the Holy Master Huangtian beside him, "It's not necessarily true."
Tianyan Shengzhu turned his head to look, and saw that the little girl had a meaty fairy fish in her left hand, and a fiery red fruit in her right hand.
What needs to be said here is that, as the lord of the fairyland, these rare treasures of heaven and earth can no longer bring them any benefit at all.
At most, it is a normal diet.
So this girl is definitely not for the aura and immortal power in these rare treasures of heaven and earth.
—She was probably just hungry.
The Lord Tianyan shook his head helplessly again, and laughed at himself: "Sometimes, I wish I could be as carefree as her."
Jiang Nan waved his hand, knowing that it was impossible for Tianyan Shengzhu to relax completely, so he stopped bringing up this topic, and asked instead: "Is this fairy banquet just like eating and drinking for a year? Doesn't it mean that it is possible to fulfill some wishes? ?"
"That's not true." The Lord Tianyan shook his head and said, "Although this Wanbao River will last for a year, and the delicious food and wine will not be cut off, but according to past experience, I am afraid that after a month, these monks will die. They will stop drinking and eating, and close their eyes to meditate—after all, if they just supplement without grinding and digesting, they will not be able to bear it.”
"As for the fulfillment of your wish that you said—sorry, I don't know either."
The Holy Lord of Tianyan didn't frown slightly, and directly transmitted into his sea of consciousness with a voice that only Jiangnan could hear: "In other words, no one knows how this holy place did such a fantasy thing except the two majesties. of."
"All we know is that after each fairy feast, quite a few monks' dreams will come true—of course, this is not entirely a good thing. Some of the lucky ones will have a big change in temperament soon after, and finally die unexpectedly."
Jiang Nan nodded slightly: "Since this is the case, are they still flocking to it?"
"Of course." Tianyan Shengzhu took it for granted, "The so-called cultivating the Tao is to fight for fate with the sky. Compared with the dangerous world outside, what is a little bit of danger?"
After listening, Jiangnan remained silent.
Up to now, from the words of the Holy Master Tianyan, he can basically determine what happened to the entire Immortal Banquet.
——This Bronze Immortal Palace, which is the last fragment of Qingdeng, has inherited the only and absurd ability of Qingdeng.
Distort reality.
And when countless monks exist in this bronze fairy palace, as long as their wishes are finally strong enough to arouse the power of the blue lamp fragments, the latter will reflect their wishes like a mirror and turn them into reality.
And in this process, the dark sides of these "lucky ones" will be quietly born, some people defeat "them", and naturally nothing happens.
And some of them were replaced by their own dark side, which became the "big change of temperament" in the mouth of Tianyan Shengzhu.
Well, even though he said so, Jiangnan is clear.
The so-called "big change in temperament" is not a real big change in temperament, but the paranoid side of their hearts reflected by the green light.
"However, it's a pity." Holy Master Tianyan shook his head again: "Maybe they won't be able to wait for that day?"
Jiangnan: "..."
This guy is too sad, right?
But when you think about it, as Tianyan, who has always been good at controlling the situation in his hands and is proficient in divination and deduction, now wants to pin all his hopes on himself, it is normal for him to be worried—especially in Jiangnan where everything is difficult. If you don't want to say it.
Seeing that Jiangnan still did not reveal any of the so-called plans under his repeated hints, the Holy Master Tianyan also gave up, and continued: "Besides this, there will be a gathering of immortals - many holy masters will meet in person. See the worship of the two Majesties, but these have nothing to do with our 'dead people'."
Speaking of this, the Holy Master Tianyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The Immortal Banquet a thousand years ago... No, it wasn't that long ago. It can even be said that just a year ago, he was extremely at ease about the prospect of the Kunkan Second Dao, and respected the two His Majesties extremely.
But this year, too many things happened, so much that the Lord Tianyan could no longer trust the two "kings" high above the clouds.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Except for the worried Tianyan Shengzhu, many monks seized every minute and every second, stuffed heaven and earth treasures into their mouths, and then sat cross-legged to refine this unique creation that is only once in this life.
As for the so-called "fulfillment of wishes", everyone is not too anxious - after all, it is the first time to come, and no one knows what the process of this fairy banquet is.
If you are too persistent, you may lose the watermelon and sesame seeds in the end.
of course there are exceptions.
For example, the Chu couple.
Not far from the three of them in the south of the Yangtze River, it was different from most of the monks who came for the fairy feast.
The Chu couple are not interested in any natural treasures.
They just sat cross-legged, praying wholeheartedly based on the information they got from Tianyan Shengzhu and others.
Pray for the hard-fought Chu Chu to recover her health.
Among the monks who were feasting, the Chu couple seemed so different.
However, no one cares.
Only the majestic Immortal Palace trembled slightly in the dark!
Qing Dusk Peak.
The left-behind child Yin Ling in the Jiangnan group, this disabled fairy who has followed the Tianyan Holy Lord for countless years, because he has participated in a fairy feast, so this time he can't set foot on it.
——Of course, if he used Jiangnan's fetal transformation technique, he might be able to deceive the world, but after all, he has reached the realm of the immortal, and he may not have the opportunity to go further in this life, so his efforts will not be wasted.
At this moment, in the cave opened by Master Sword Master and others, the stern-faced silver gazelle led a little girl carved in powder and jade, walking between the sky and the earth.
He lowered his head, glanced at the pale Chu Chu, and sighed helplessly.
——During this year, he saw with his own eyes that she gradually became weaker and her vitality became more and more bleak.In addition, although the little girl Xin is still young, she is extremely sensible, smart and polite, and is very popular with everyone. Many holy masters and silver antelopes can't help but feel a little pity for her.
"Uncle Silver Antelope."
Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded
Yin Ling was stunned, and turned her head away, only to see the little girl raised her head and smiled, revealing two sweet dimples.
And under the investigation of his thoughts, the fire of the little girl's life was almost extinguished.
——This is a catastrophe for a great cultivator, let alone a mortal girl?
"Chuchu, what's the matter?" Yin Antelope, who was always stern, not only lowered his voice, but spoke softly.
"Chuchu would like to ask you something." The little girl took his hand and said, "When parents come back, please tell Uncle Yinling that Chuchu likes them the most!"
"Chuchu, I have to say this by myself..."
Yin Ling squatted down and patted the little girl's head, but suddenly, his face changed, "Chuchu, did you find out?"
"Chuchu is sleepy." The little girl forced her eyes open, and said lightly with her small head: "Chuchu knows that once she falls asleep, she won't wake up, so...Uncle Yinling...tell your parents..."
Before she finished speaking, she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She closed her eyes and became silent again.
There is only a spark left in the fire of vitality.
Yinlu looked at her for a long time, clenched his fists tightly, but felt powerless.
——Indeed, not to mention him in the Remnant Immortal Realm, even if he is a man of perfect harmony, he has the ability to create life.
With a wave of their hands, they can create countless mortals with exactly the same memories.
But, after all, they are just similar flowers.
For the real Chuchu, there is only one way to die.
This is not an injury, nor is it the exhaustion of life energy, but the innate lack of vitality, even if the fairyland exists, there is nothing that can be done.
"it is good."
After a long time, Yin Ling picked up the fainted little girl and answered in a low voice.
But at that moment, he froze.
Looking up, the empty sky is cloudless.
But faintly, the silver gazelle sensed an incomprehensible force, covering the sky like covering the sky and the sun!
(End of this chapter)