674 The Hand Reaching out to the Sky (2/2)
Countless believers of Haotian gathered in the nearest Taoist temple and chanted scriptures and prayed incessantly. They prayed for blessings to be bestowed upon the allied troops on the Wilderness and showed their piousness to Haotian. They expressed great joy and sorrow and were hysterical.
As the light gradually overwhelmed the darkness, the happy cries of people rushed up into the skies. There were many who fainted from the delirium and some who woke up from it, heading straight into the divine world of Haotian.
In the deep mountains of West-Hill, was a simple Taoist temple. The temple was probably one of the least well-known amongst believers of Haotian Taoism. However, it was also the most important Taoist temple in Haotian Taoism.
Behind the Taoist temple was a red clay mountain covered with green vines. There were countless deep caves in the mountain, and in these caves, resided many powerful and terrifying Haotian Taoism powerhouses.
Those powerful auras seeped out from the green hills. They watched the changes in the sky, enjoying the light that streamed down from the Giant Golden Dragon and were gradually moved. Occasionally, deep and happy laughter could be heard.
Dragon's breath was the actual breath of the dragon. Inhaling comes after exhaling.
The Golden Dragon's head in the sky opened its mouth and the dragon's body suddenly thickened. On the Wilderness, there was a sudden gust of wind, ripping and whirling through the lands, sweeping up the golden grains of sand scattered on the ground.
From a distance, it seemed as if there was a whirlwind between heaven and earth. The thinner end was where the golden dragon's head was while the thicker portion was on the ground. The wind swept by and where it passed, sand and stone would fly up.
As those golden grains of sand left the ground, the aura of Heaven and Earth in the bodies of The Desolate soldiers on the Wilderness was sucked away by that tornado.
While the naked eye could not make out the process, Ning Que could sense it because the Giant Golden Dragon had sucked up plenty of Great Spirit from him. When he looked up again, the Golden Dragon's head in his sunglasses was not as dignified or bright but looked bloody, terrifying and greedy.
The night in the north had slowly retreated, the Big Black Umbrella no longer had to spew out aura. The connection between Sangsang and the night had been broken and the aura surrounding her had been purified. Dust and gravel danced in the wind.
Sangsang's feet had left the surface of the ground, away from the ice and snow that were like white lotuses as she floated up to the sky.
The Giant Golden Dragon looked at her nonchalantly.
Sangsang's clothes rustled in the whirlwind.
Sangsang flew towards the sky, towards the mouth of the Giant Golden Dragon.
Sangsang turned around and looked at Ning Que. Her eyes were filled with fear and her expression was of helplessness.
Ning Que jumped up and hugged her legs, wanting to pull her back onto earth.
But he could not do so.
Sangsang continued to fly towards the sky, bringing him along with her.
Haotian wanted Sangsang.
Haotian did not want him.
That was why while Sangsang's body became very light, his body suddenly grew as heavy as a mountain.
There were two cracks, and his arms which were holding onto Sangsang shattered.
But he did not let go.
Since he had caught her, he would never ever let go.
He would not let her go even if his arms broke.
He would not let her go even if he died.
A faint glimmer flashed across his lashes and the earth seemed to no longer hold any attraction. Ning Que hugged on to Sangsang and with the dragon's breath, they both flew into the sky and towards the mouth of the Giant Golden Dragon.
Their hair and clothes danced in the air, looking like two black flowers. Ning Que began to bleed due to the pressure of light, and blood flowed from the black petal, falling onto the Wilderness.
On the Wilderness, the Big Black Horse ran frantically, pulling the carriage behind it. It seemed to have forgotten its fear as it ran after the two in the sky, neighing in anger and sadness from time to time.
Ning Que looked at it and said hoarsely, ”It's so stupid.”
Then he looked up and saw a patch of light in the sky above his head. There was nothing but light and it seemed so pure, just like death. So, he knew that death was approaching.
He had made many choices in his life. Now, it seemed as if those choices were really meaningless. Just like how he had, at the last moment, chosen to jump into the sky to embrace Sangsang.
However, sometimes, choices were fraught with meaning.
He looked at Sangsang and smiled.
Sangsang looked at him and smiled.
Then, their bodies suddenly stopped, no longer flying towards the light and the sky.
Because a hand had reached up into the sky and caught hold of Ning Que's leg.