novelraw Chapter 1559: 737: Three Supreme Crowns, I, the "Supreme Heaven"!_3
Chapter 1559: 737: Three Supreme Crowns, I, the "Supreme Heaven"!_3
Capítulo 1559: Chapter 737: Three Supreme Crowns, I, the “Supreme Heaven”!_3
A blood moon rises slowly from the “Returning Ruins”…
The blood moon casts infinite light, suppressing the tumult of the “Returning Ruins.” Yet beneath this brief calm, a profound and immeasurably terrifying aura spreads as if awakening from the depths of the world—
“Huff… Huff… Huff…”
The wind rises in the Gray Mist Sea.
The black mist… is swept away by the wind.
Tian Bufan rises with the wind, traversing the void.
“Young Master Tian…?” Watching Tian Bufan at this moment, and looking at the “Returning Ruins” so close, Lin Yi’s mind erupts like thunder, and that final missing part of his memory trickles into his mind like a stream.
Kuai Hongji and Mao Feiyang also turn their gaze at this moment, looking at Tian Bufan as if he’s ascending the Ascension Stairs.
At this moment, Tian Bufan seems to become the root of the “Returning Ruins” collapse and the core where overwhelming supernatural power converges.
After hovering a distance in the air, he suddenly turns to Lin Yi, smiles slightly, and slowly says:
“Haven’t you always been curious about what my ‘decompressed’ memories are all about?”
“Haven’t you always wanted to know if there’s really a book at the back of the classroom? The answer is… no.”
“Because our experiences are that book…”
“I must go, Old Lin, we… all must go.”
“The final path will open amidst chaos, I know you already understand that timing, but I can’t help but remind you… seize the moment, if luck is on our side, everyone will be there.”
Tian Bufan finishes speaking, then slowly turns around, continuing to ascend the Ascension Stairs. Throughout the process, he greedily absorbs power from the “Returning Ruins.”
“Young Master Tian…” Lin Yi slowly speaks, though his tone is unusually dry, as memories return, he gradually realizes all that Tian Bufan has borne over countless years…
“It’s okay, Old Lin.” Tian Bufan doesn’t turn around but slowly says, “Even if no one knows throughout infinite time, it doesn’t matter; true heroes are always lonely and misunderstood by the world.”
“Moreover, there are actually people who know, right, Fusheng Wei Liang the Celestial?”
Wei Liang lightly adjusts his hat brim, shadow covering the upper half of his face.
“Poetry is long; paper is short, not my style. The true protagonist should take the stage, hahaha…”
Tian Bufan takes a deep breath, slowly closes his eyes, and his body gradually floats to the high heavens, aligning with the black sun and crescent moon…
“Ah…”
“Honestly…”
“I somewhat enjoy the thrill of revealing my trump card after being misunderstood by familiar people…”
“Though it seems somewhat masochistic…”
“Although, this process, to be honest, is very unpleasant…”
“But thinking it through, the long night is just that…”
“And to reach this point, few can. Ajin is too righteous, Xi’er bears too much, so only I remain…”
“And the pain known to only one person allows me to remember clearly who I am, what I should do, and what I am doing…”
“The remaining path is yours alone to walk…”
“I’ve finished rambling on, next… time to add some passion.”
“Come on——!” Tian Bufan’s tone suddenly rises as if a general beating the drums, imposing, “Time to call my true name!!”
“It really is him…” The astrologer shows a helpless yet relieved smile.
“It was him… good—good—!” No expression could be seen on the music box body of Amon, but the extremely complex emotions flow like water.
Tian Bufan opens his arms, all the supernatural power in the “Returning Ruins” is drawn out by him at this moment, seemingly endless, pouring into his shell.
“Boom boom boom—boom boom boom…!”
The world trembles, Tian Bufan’s shell is covered with star-like cracks, his body seems to split open revealing a dazzling arc of daylight.
Ultimately, his shell slowly disintegrates, yet within that white light, it seems a new figure slowly manifests!!!
“Oh Time—!”
“Hear—my echo!!”
“Oh Age—!!”
“Reflect my true name—!!”
“Boom—!”
“Boom—!”
“Boom—!”
The “Returning Ruins” collapses, and the Gray Mist Sea splits as well, yet amidst this terrifying apocalyptic scene, no sound can surpass Tian Bufan’s voice:
“I—”
“——’Supreme Heaven’!”
“Huff——!!”
High heavens roll up an infinite purple-gold airflow floating with light points. They swirl dreamily, filling Tian Bufan’s broken shell, first forming a crown above his head, then sculpting his body.
Yet Lin Yi feels an inescapable sadness because this is no longer Tian Bufan.
Tian Bufan vanished, just like the monk in ‘King of Kung Fu,’ who, after releasing the petrified Wukong’s true form, turned into a single hair.
And the figure emerging in the light and shadow is naturally the true form of “Supreme Heaven” long slumbering deep in the “Returning Ruins.”
Compared to the “Shadow of the Great Snake” reformed by the “Holy Sun” fragments, and the “Contractor” returning from “Time Exile” as Boss, now the “Supreme Heaven” is the pure original body from the Black Mist Era.
Even after absorbing the entirety of the “Returning Ruins” power, its strength and position are immeasurable.
“Ah——!!” “Supreme Heaven” hasn’t fully manifested when one beam of light after another erupts from the shattered “Returning Ruins.” The “Original Apostles,” suppressed by “Supreme Heaven’s” awakening, revolt once again.
Only this time, they finally realize the problem!
“Supreme!!! You betrayed us——!”
Within one beam of light, a figure resembling Zhong Kui appears, the shape not yet fully manifested, but judging from the shadow’s silhouette, it closely resembles the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui from Huaxia myths!
“Why!!! Promised to seek supreme dominion!! Yet you can’t let go of the ants?!” Another figure bursts out from the beam of light, this one flashing with star lights and secret marks, full of mysterious ripples.
“You clearly led us! Why do you do such things?!”
“Hahaha…”
“Our Boss is actually the biggest betrayer… hahaha——!”
Voices full of absurdity, anger, and grief rise out from the fractured “Returning Ruins,” all coming from the “Original Apostles” who caused the “Black Moon Blood Calamity,” and some without honorary titles don’t even have the right to question aloud!
“I saw through time… but not you!! Didn’t see through you——!! Ah ah ah——!”
Facing the tsunami-like accusations, “Supreme Heaven’s” voice slowly rises: “Judge, Star Builder, Demon Puppet, Fog Language, Time… you pursued, you explored, indeed you exhausted all power seeking Infinite Light…”
“But you stood too high, so much so that you’ve forgotten… our original intentions.”
“Everything we did was to ensure survival for all… rather than becoming ‘Gods’.”
“Countless years have passed, I no longer wish to dispute anything with you…”
“…Go listen for your echoes in the cycle of reincarnation…”
“Supreme Heaven” whispers softly, his voice without joy or sadness, effortlessly suppressing the entire “Returning Ruins” with just himself.
“Such power and might…? Supreme! You…?!” The “Judge’s” voice is filled with shock, “You actually deciphered our dominion?!”
“Power and might, way and reason, are but a drop in the sea before the ‘Root’… what meaning do they hold?” “Supreme Heaven” coldly says, “Did you not desire Godhood? Very well… today, I ask you—”
“—Ascend!”