Chapter 917 - Subduing One By One (2/2)
“This is…!
“The Sun!”
Seeing that she was rapidly moving toward the Sun at an unimaginable speed, even Priestess Yan—who was a top-notch expert in the White Army—could not hold back the terror in her eyes.
The sun’s size—which surpassed the Earth’s size by 1.3 million times to the extent where one was unable to see the other end of no matter how they tried—could make any human that witnessed it for themselves to feel a sense of shame and inferiority.
“Ahhh!”
Like letting out a cry from the depths of her soul, Priestess Yan realized at the next moment that she had rammed into the sun of endless flames, explosions high temperature, and high pressure.
Other than flames, there were only flames. It was as if there was no end to these flames at all.
That feeling was as if an ordinary human had fallen into the seas, sinking 10,000 meters underwater. An endless amount of terror surged in her heart. This was a human’s instinctive terror toward the mighty force of nature.
At the next moment, as she continued to plunge deep into the sun, many microscopic black holes appeared before her amidst astonishing explosions. With a dash, she darted into one of the black holes. Then the scene in front of her changed, and she appeared in a strange world.
The light in the entire place was affected by photochemical reactions, and the many planets seemed to have been compressed into a spot that was hard to be seen by the naked eye. Densely packed dots kept on moving around in space. As they moved around, the lands on the surface of the planet shifted at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the atmosphere seethed.
Countless moving dots gathered together, forming a river whose end could not be seen.
One end of the river was the past, while the other was the future.
On every inch of space of the river, each light spot continued to split up, forming countless light spots that went scattering out. They then formed countless tributaries.
The countless tributaries seemed to want to fill up every inch of space, making it hard for one to see what the world really looked like.
However, Priestess Yan’s body continued to rise up. As she did so, she could see more and more of the river, and more and more of the light spots. It was as if the entire universe’s past and future were being presented before her, bit by bit. When she finally arrived at a peak, she seemed to see the assembly of the entire universe.
At the next moment, as Priestess Yan continued to rise up, this assembly also seemed to have become a light spot. The light spots in the surroundings gathered together, forming an extremely huge vortex. Countless amounts of unknown matter were gushing out from the vortex’s center.
At this moment, size had lost its meaning, and time and space seemed to have been tossed aside. Anyone observing this would find it hard to describe how big the vortex before them was. It was as if this scene had turned into eternity.
When Priestess Yan returned to her senses, she dropped down to her knees and tears were flowing down from the corners of her eyes.
The tears were because she felt moved. It was the exhilaration of getting closer to the dream of her life. It was a feeling of great happiness and joy that was hard to describe.
“Are all of those real?”
“What do you think?”
It was an extremely realistic feeling with no feeling of pretense. The scenes were what Fang Xingjian had seen while darting through worlds. It was the universe’s universal truth.
How could Priestess Yan feel that they were fake?
She looked at Fang Xingjian and lay in prostrate on the ground with her throat trembling slightly.
“Please teach me.”
The corners of Fang Xingjian’s lips curled up into a faint smile. Behind Priestess Yan, the other warriors who had been summoned back were all lying in prostrate as well. Their eyes were filled with great admiration.
It was at this moment that Fang Xingjian knew this. Through his illusory arts and the Heart Sword Path he had created, he now had the White Army completely in his grasp.