chsdbacks Chapter 178 Apocalypse's Unexplained Rampage
Chapter 178 Apocalypse's Unexplained Rampage
I don't know why,
Those images that Apocalypse had buried deep in his memory,
It just suddenly and clearly appeared in his mind.
The ghastly whiteness of my sister's corpse in my memory
This contrasts sharply with her blood-red hair, which is now fluctuating and flying wildly with the apocalyptic aura!
"I'm going to kill you all...!"
A suppressed cry,
A low growl, filled with intense pain and a violent aura.
It roared from Apocalypse's bloodshot mouth!
"boom--!"
As Tianqi roared, a murderous aura completely different from that of the Ancestral Witches arose.
It is also different from the power of the Holy Land.
It is filled with extremely negative emotions:
A terrifying aura of resentment, unwillingness, rage, and despair.
Like a runaway volcano,
It suddenly burst forth from Apocalypse's body!
This aura was so pure and dark.
Completely different from Tianqi's usual gentle and refined demeanor,
The unhealed, bloody scar in the very essence of Apocalypse's soul.
After so many years, it has reappeared...!
The space within the Temple of Peace was violently distorted under the impact of this strange aura.
All those tables, chairs, and decorations that were usually there turned to ashes in an instant!
The closest figures, Dijiang, Zhurong, and Gonggong, were caught completely off guard.
They were directly blown away by this force.
Although there was smoke but no physical harm, it still left them all with expressions of horror on their faces!
"What's going on?!"
Thirteenth brother, what's wrong with you?!
Dijiang was both shocked and furious, and immediately sealed off the space surrounding Tianqi.
They tried to get closer to see the situation.
"Young man! Calm your mind!"
Houtu's expression also changed drastically at this moment.
She could sense that Tianqi's primordial spirit was currently in an extremely dangerous and chaotic state.
That rampaging aura is backfiring on him!
It was as if this body was being separated from the soul of his younger brother!
That seems very strange!
Zhu Rong and Gong Gong both attempted to forcefully suppress it using their own Hunyuan Daluo power.
But that rampaging aura was extremely stubborn.
Full of self-destructive tendencies,
The moment their forces clashed, it was as if adding fuel to the fire.
This further accelerated the process of Apocalypse's rampage!
They were so frightened that they immediately stopped what they were doing.
"Something's not right! This doesn't seem like a demonic possession!"
What the hell is this thing?!
Gonggong was both anxious and furious, and dared not make a move again.
Just when the ancestral witches were at a loss, and Tianqi's eyes were bloodshot,
Unstable spatial cracks began to appear around him.
When it seems like one is about to go astray or even collapse.
"Buzz!"
A buzzing sound rang out from Tianqi's body!
The small axe mark between Tianqi's brows flashed.
A white light shot out from between his brows, from his sea of consciousness.
Hovering in front of Apocalypse!
This autonomous emergence appears to be,
This is truly a rare companion treasure of Apocalypse, one that hasn't appeared in a long time.
A small axe formed from fragments of the Heaven-Opening Axe!
This little axe is usually nurtured in the Heavenly Revelation Altar.
At this moment, however, he was awakened by the most primal chaotic fluctuations deep within the soul of Tianqi.
It flew out on its own without any divine intervention.
A clean and decisive axe blow cleaved towards Apocalypse's head!
A seemingly ordinary white light instantly severed the chaotic aura of the Apocalypse!
Originally, Apocalypse had flowing red hair, bloodshot eyes, and kept uttering "ah ah ah" sounds.
It stabilized in an instant!
The white light directly penetrated Tianqi's primordial spirit.
The brutal scenes from Apocalypse's past life will be split open and temporarily sealed away separately.
They forcibly pulled him back from the brink of collapse.
"Huff...huff...!"
Apocalypse, having regained his senses, was breathing heavily.
The blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded.
The rampaging aura gradually subsided.
At this moment, his face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.
A trace of fear and lingering dread remained in his eyes.
He glanced gratefully at the object floating in front of him.
An ordinary little axe
With a thought, he pulled it back into his body.
"If this treasure hadn't protected its owner this time, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
I'm afraid I'll die again!
However, a small axe guards my altar.
How could these memories, which had long since faded, disturb my mind again?!
This shouldn't be happening!
Apocalypse was somewhat bewildered at this moment.
The sudden appearance of these memories caught him completely off guard.
He was completely confused about what had happened!
"Thirteenth Brother! Are you alright?"
"What exactly happened just now?"
That aura…!
Seeing that their little brother had recovered, the group of ancestral witches immediately surrounded him.
They all spoke at once, their faces filled with worry and confusion.
They don't understand at all.
My own little brother, who is always incredibly shrewd and cunning, always has a plan that never fails.
How could such a terrifying and unfamiliar aura suddenly erupt?
Tianqi felt a warmth in his heart as he looked into the concerned eyes of his older brothers and sisters.
At the same time, a complex and indescribable emotion welled up within me.
He didn't know how to explain it!
He claimed that he was not the pure Thirteenth Ancestral Witch.
Is the soul actually another unfortunate soul who was killed by evil people?!
Let's forget about it!
Tianqi felt awkward after thinking about it, and decided to wait until there was another opportunity in the future!
He then took a deep breath and forced a smile.
Waving his hand, he said:
"It's alright, it's alright, it's probably just... um."
There was a slight mishap in my cultivation.
The training was too varied, and it went wrong!
This time, I'm so grateful for my little axe.
He spoke vaguely,
Although the ancestral witches were still somewhat skeptical, seeing that he had indeed stabilized, they did not press him further.
They all told him not to be impatient in his cultivation.
If you have any problems, be sure to speak up.
That way, they can give Apocalypse a proper explanation!
The others were fine.
Instead, Pingxin gave Tianqi a deep look.
As a sage of the Earthly Path, her body is in harmony with the cycle of reincarnation, making her senses even more acute.
She could sense that the aura Tianqi had just exuded was no ordinary inner demon.
It's more like... an outburst of trauma originating from the very core of the soul?
But seeing that Tianqi was unwilling to say more, she had no choice but to suppress her doubts for the time being.
He said with concern:
"Thirteenth brother, since you've encountered problems with your cultivation, take this opportunity to rest well."
Let's put the affairs of the underworld aside for now.
Anyway, the underworld is basically on the right track now!
You can worry less now!
Apocalypse nodded and reiterated that he was now fine.
They said they would get back to normal as soon as possible!
He then bid farewell to his brothers and returned to his residence.
I sat quietly in meditation, calming my mind and remaining silent for a long time.
Memories of a past life
Like Pandora's box that has been forcibly opened,
Although he was temporarily sealed away again by his own little axe.
But that deep-seated hatred and the pain of losing loved ones,
It still left a deep mark on his heart.
He raised his hand and stared blankly at it.
Even after so long, he still felt the icy chill of his sister's corpse lingering on his hands.
"the wicked……"
A chilling killing intent flashed in Tianqi's eyes.
The thug who killed him and his sister
Having been in the primordial world for so long, he must have already turned into dust!
"But what if reincarnation really exists on Earth...!"
Thinking of this, his hatred did not dissipate with the death of the person opposite him.
Instead, it settled down.
"Weakness is the original sin."
He muttered to himself.