Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 576 - 277 The Most Special Way of Divine
Chapter 576: Chapter 277: The Most Special Way of Divine Communication Chapter 576: Chapter 277: The Most Special Way of Divine Communication “`
In the darkness, the crimson silk fabric undulated slowly like the tide, at times stretching along the walls like a snake, clinging to the surface of the cave — vertically, horizontally, askew, finally intersecting in all directions, forming layer upon layer of nets.
From a distance, these strips of fabric looked like a barrier of reddish warning lines, tightly sealed, as if enclosing Ke Mingye within, yet never physically coming close to his form.
At this moment, with the light from a long spear held by the person ahead, Ke Mingye could make out the patterns above the crimson silk fabric.
The surface of the fabric was embroidered with golden sun and moon totems, as well as the auspicious figures of the golden crow and jade rabbit, representing the sun, moon, and heavenly clouds — seeing this, even though Ke Mingye was uneducated, he recognized:
— This is one of the four Magic Artifacts of Nezha from the myth: The Heavenly Silk.
“Damn, isn’t this Nezha, the dark-schooling youngster from our Chinese mythology?” Ke Mingye thought to himself, unsurprised since he had thought of the corresponding character to the ruins before entering.
He then thought: “Alright, alright… I was worried about dealing with some old character; now it’s good, if it’s Nezha then I have something in common – we can form a troubled father’s alliance, and once we overthrow the Timekeeper and when Comrade Lan Ou honorably retires, if I take Lan Ou’s body to Qing Ya and cremate it in front of him, wouldn’t that be a kind of ‘bone cleansing to repay the father’?”
In fact, Ke Mingye had already felt something was off before entering the entrance.
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This entrance kept extending downward, not upward toward the body of the tower — from this, it’s clear the real Divine Ruins are not that Eight Treasures Tower but rather beneath that strange lotus leaf pressed under the tower.
This eerie cave is located within the lake, concealed beneath the grand tower and the lotus leaf.
And following this train of thought, Nezha’s Divine Ruins must be the most special among all Divine Ruins in the world — for this guy’s Divine Ruins are sealed by another deity’s Magic Artifact.
Moreover, perhaps this place isn’t a Divine Ruin at all, but merely a prison — after all, it’s very likely that Nezha has been sealed under the Eight Treasures Tower for a very, very long time, and even after ten thousand centuries, he still stays here in physical form.
Thus, the person here is not the residual soul of the deity but the deity itself.
Ke Mingye dared not act rashly, only saying: “It must be boring being trapped in this tower. Seeing you burn the tower like this without escaping, you must be very resentful.”
Hearing this, the figure sitting deep within the cave did not respond, merely lowering his face slightly, his gaze coldly fixed on him, the spear in his hand brighter, illuminating his gaunt, pale cheeks, and a red dot on his forehead.
At this moment, Ke Mingye finally got a clear look at the other’s true face.
The youth’s head sported two towering buns, tied with red ribbons. The red ribbons gently swept by the heat waves, fuzzily swaying in the light of the spear tip. Beside him on the ground stood a golden hoop, engraved with clouds and dragon designs on its surface; besides, next to his feet lay two dark wheels, the rims adorned with red flowing wind stripes, as if a ring of flames flickering on and off.
“Say it again… leave.” He said in a low voice.
“I’ll take you out of here,” Ke Mingye said, “and in exchange, you help me with something, give me some power to play with.”
Nezha was silent for a moment: “You can’t take me away.”
“Why?”
“That tower… you couldn’t have missed it when you came in.”
Hearing this, Ke Mingye nodded earnestly: “I understand, with the tower you’re my father, without the tower you’re just a freeloader.”
Nezha frowned, unable to understand the abstract language, merely keeping silent.
“But there should be some way to take you out from the seal of the Eight Treasures Tower.” Ke Mingye continued.
“You, how do you know?”
“Gut feeling.”
“Indeed, there’s a way, I can seal myself in the Path, stay with you,” Nezha was silent for a while, “but let’s get this straight… The Path I provide you, is not like the paths given by other deities.”
Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows, curiously asking: “How is it different?”
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“Those deities have already left this world, only leaving a portion of their power and divine sense here.”
Nezha then looked up into his eyes directly, “And me… I’m not just a residual soul. I’m sealed here by that person’s tower, so what I give will naturally be different.”
“Can you explain more clearly?”
“In other words, I will directly seal my entire soul, power included with the physique into the Path, so, this unrestricted power might…”
Nezha paused, lowering his voice, “be too much for you.”
No problem, whether it’s too much or not doesn’t bother me – I’m about to kick the bucket in a year anyway, how else to achieve the Extinction of Superhumans without cheating?
Ke Mingye thought, all in a careless attitude.
He said: “So when the Mythical Path reaches Level 6, unlocking the Mythical Carrier, can you directly come out and sub in for me?”
“I don’t quite understand what you mean,” Nezha said looking downward, “but when the Path reaches level six, I will reforge a real body, at that time, I can… see the sky again.”
“Deal.”
Nezha paused slightly: “…are you sure?”
“Sure, I’m really not afraid of dying, you’ve been here for so long without anyone discovering you,”
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