Thunder Martial

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Yiqian followed the Tower War God and returned to the Protoss.

This is the place that all monks yearn for. Yiqian, who stays here, is growing rapidly.

If divided according to the realm of monks, she soon became a saint king, and then became a great saint in a very short time.

After that, her realm is equivalent to a false god.

In the end, she advanced to the realm of gods and became a real goddess!

On the day she became a goddess, the Goddess of Tower War officially declared the identity of the goddess Yiqian to the entire protoss.

Yiqian also met several other brothers and sisters, but she was as serious as she came here many years ago.

Ever since she came to the Protoss, the goddess Yiqian in the eyes of the world has never shown the slightest smile.

Even when the entire God Race celebrates her becoming a Goddess.

Sydney came out of Yiqian's residence, and it could be seen that there was a little bit of frustration and annoyance on his face.

"Didn't go in again?" Camon who was waiting outside said.

Sidney shook his head.

After returning from the Temple of Thunder, he has become a frequent visitor in the mansion of Tower War God, and he often makes appointments with Yiqian for various reasons, but after so many years, he has never succeeded.

"If you have time, tell me. Once the matter between the two of us is settled, won't our two families become closer? The power will also be greater!" Sidney said, looking at Kaimon.

Camon laughed bitterly when he heard the sound: "Since she drove that sky-defying person into the abyss that day, she has never spoken to me. Last time, although my father didn't say anything, he also alienated me. I don't want to make fun of myself." .”

In desperation, the two left the residence of the goddess.

However, on the same day, the goddess went to the residence of the tower war god.

"What, you're going to the city of God?" Hearing Yiqian's request, Tower War God was very surprised.

"Yes." Yiqian said expressionlessly.

The tower war god's expression changed slightly,

Then he sighed, "Then it's up to you."

Yiqian nodded, turned and left.

The Goddess left the Protoss and went to the God City deep in the Star Road.

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Time went back to the beginning, the scene when Zichen fell from the abyss.

He was attacked by Kymon and Sydney, and his body fell into the abyss.

Falling into the abyss, he felt that there was a hurricane in the abyss. This hurricane was very terrifying, like a handle of wind blades raging.

Afterwards, he felt a sting.

I saw that his powerful physical body was disintegrating with the hurricane.

Like a pair of wind knives chasing around him, his physical body soon couldn't hold on, and the flesh and blood on his body dissipated in an instant.

Before his consciousness dissipated, he felt the hurricane falling on the bone of the god, but there was a clanging sound.

Then he lost consciousness.

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"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

"You slept for too long, wake up quickly."

"...Are you a sky defiant?"

"Did you fail to open the gate of heaven and were knocked down?"

"We know you are not dead yet, wake up quickly."

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"Wake up, it's been five years."

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"Ten years have passed."

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"Ninety-nine years and three days, you slept too long."

"Ninety-nine years and five days, why are you still awake?"

"Your soul hasn't dissipated yet, we know you can wake up, oh, it's been a hundred years and eight days now."

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"You should be a heaven-defying person if you can get here. However, your soul is too weak... Today is exactly one hundred and fifty-eight years."

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"Your physical body is strong, beyond our expectations, but your soul is too weak, and you almost died. Today is two hundred and five years and two hundred and five days."

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"We guarded your soul and kept you immortal, but your soul is too weak, and we don't know when it will wake up. We can only try to call you like this. Three hundred and six years and one hundred days."

In a dim space, there are clusters of light floating in mid-air.

They are like living beings, sending out ideas one after another.

And these thoughts all fell into the body below.

To be precise, it is a body with only a skeleton left. On the head of this body, there is still a little light that is darker than a candle.

This is the fire of life, but it is already very weak, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time.

There were five clusters of rays of light floating in the sky, while they conveyed ideas to the corpse, they also sent a weak fire of life to the corpse.

Every time they deliver the fire of life, they will appear cautious, for fear of causing even the slightest waves, which will extinguish the weak souls in the bones.

In this way, day after day, year after year, they help the fire of life grow stronger, and at the same time send out ideas, trying to awaken this weak soul.

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Zi Chen's consciousness has completely dissipated, and he feels that he has ushered in death, making his fate on the right track.

But vaguely, he seemed to be able to hear a hazy call again.

"Wake up, wake up quickly. You have been asleep for five hundred years."

"If you sleep again, you may never wake up again. Six hundred years have passed."

The voice was very gentle, like a lover's call, which made him feel that he saw Su Mengyao in a trance.

Su Mengyao was standing in front of him, looking at him, with a gentle smile on her face, "Zi Chen, you should wake up, don't sleep anymore."

"Do you still remember that we were waiting for you?" Wang Xian'er came to him and looked down at him.

"You promised us that you would not die. Zichen, we have always believed in you." Shangguan Yue'er also appeared, looking at him with a smile.

"Zi Chen, we are waiting for you, you have to wake up!" Finally Wang Xian'er also appeared.

Zi Chen looked at the four people, felt their gentle smiles, and felt very comfortable in the soul.

He wanted to open his eyes, but found it very difficult, as if there was a force stopping him.

"Wake up quickly, I have been asleep for a thousand years."

It was a strange and familiar voice, like the four women, but not so similar, so that he didn't understand which of the four of them said it.

"Thousands of years? I have been asleep for a thousand years?"

His heart was startled, he felt incredible, he just felt that he just fell asleep and slept for a while, why has a thousand years passed?

Is it true?

In Zichen's mind, doubts appeared, but only for a moment, and then he forgot.

He had even forgotten why he was sleeping.

If he can't remember, he just doesn't want to. He feels sleepy and closes his eyes again.

But he didn't sleep for too long, and another call sounded.

"Hurry up and wake up, you have been asleep for two thousand years, if you continue to sleep, you really won't be able to wake up."

"Wake up, Zichen, you can't continue to sleep like this."

"We've been waiting for you for two thousand years, you can't sleep like this anymore."

"Yeah, Zichen, wake up quickly, we've been waiting for you very anxiously, and it's been very hard, you should wake up."

In these calls, Zichen opened his eyes again, and he saw the fourth daughter again, but this time, there was no smile on the face of the fourth daughter, but she was very worried and anxious.

"Two thousand years? Why did I sleep for two thousand years?"

Doubt appeared in his heart, and he was very puzzled. At this time, he still didn't remember why he fell asleep.

Just seeing the anxious fourth daughter, he felt pity for a while, as if he had forgotten something.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but couldn't.

It was strange that he could clearly see the four women, but felt that his eyes were closed.

Can't open eyes, can't get up.

After trying for a while, he felt tired again, so he closed his eyes again.

The anxious shouts disappeared, and the fourth daughter disappeared, as if what had just happened was just a dream, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

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Three thousand years have passed, and the five groups of light floating above the bones have also become dimmed, but they still take turns slowly replenishing energy for the group of weak souls.

It's just that this soul seems to be completely exhausted, no matter how they replenish or call, they can't awaken his vitality.

But Wutuanguang did not give up, but kept trying, time after time, day after day, year after year.

It can be said that in these three thousand years, it was these five groups of rays of light that maintained this weak vitality. If it weren't for them, the vitality in this bone would have died out long ago.

"Wake up, you can't sleep anymore. Is there anyone you care about? They must be waiting for you to go back."

"Wake up, the abyss is not a place of death, at least you are not dead yet, why lie to yourself that you are already dead?"

"Your soul persists, and there must be obsessions in your heart. Wake up, you still have a chance to fight for your obsessions."

"Is your enemy a protoss? If so, then awaken your soul and rush out!"

"Wake up, it's been four thousand years, if you don't wake up, you're going to sink, and we can't hold on any longer."

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Zi Chen, who was in deep sleep, heard the call again, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the fourth daughter again.

But this time, the faces of the four girls were no longer anxious, but full of sadness and despair.

"Zi Chen, wake up, we don't want to see you die!" Su Mengyao cried.

"Dead? Why did you die?"

"Will you die while sleeping?"

Zi Chen's soul is still at a loss.

At this moment, a light appeared, it was the good and evil monk, he looked at Zichen and said coldly: "Wake up quickly, why are you pretending to be dead?"

"Monk, aren't you dead?" Zi Chen said puzzled.

"I'm dead, but you're still alive, and I'm still waiting for you to avenge me. You say you're pretending to be dead, how can you avenge us?" the monk said dissatisfied.

"Playing dead?" Zi Chen was still puzzled.

"Hurry up and look at all of us, are we all dying? Do you still have the nerve to sleep here?"

The monk's voice grew louder, and at the end, he even roared.

Afterwards, Zhang Haotian, Demon Ape, Lu Peng, Manshi, Wu Xie, Dragon and Tiger Supreme, Flying God Tiger, Xingchen, Leiting, Shangguanhong, Dongqing, etc., those existences that he once regarded as life and death brothers all appeared.

In Zi Chen's subconscious mind, they are already dead.

Looking at the dead everyone, Zi Chen's heart became tingling, as if someone had stabbed him hard in the heart, the piercing pain entered his mind, and he had a strong thought.

I can't die!

I want revenge!

With a strong will erupting, Zi Chen opened his eyes.