binnovel Chapter 925 The Night Hunters' War Begins
Chapter 925 The Night Hunters' War Begins
The Prayer - Angelic Hymn has been activated, and the Golden Alchemy Domain has enveloped the entire territory of Nata.
"The grand formation is activated. All locations, report your status." Saffir's voice reached the ears of all the location supervisors through Pal's communication network.
Soon, the people in charge of the locations sent word.
"Coordinates A1, Firewood Hill, person in charge Rosaline Cruzsica Lorfat, password: Lover."
"Coordinates A2, Firewood Hill, person in charge Angelina Par, password: Hermit."
"Coordinates C, Smoke Master, person in charge Aida Schneizevna, password: Queen."
"Coordinates D, Anrao Plains, person in charge Fu Jin, password: Restraint."
"Coordinates E, the Clan of Flowing Springs, leader: Fox Palace, password: Death God."
"Coordinates F, melting water area, person in charge: floating shelter, password: tower."
"Coordinates G, Suspended Wood Man, Person in charge: Peruverie, Password: Emperor."
"Coordinates H, sulfur crystal vein, person in charge Seele, password: Wheel of Fortune."
"Coordinates I, Caishi Peak, Person in charge: Chen Xi, Password: Hanging Man."
“Coordinates J, Ancestral Temple, Person in Charge: Isothe, Password: Chariot”
"Coordinates K, Floating Feather Bay, person in charge: Dianera Schneitzfna, password: Power."
"Coordinates L, Ochikanata, person in charge Orobas, password: Judgment."
"Coordinates M, Ancient Sacred Mountain, Person in Charge: Frostflower, Password: Demon."
"Coordinates N, Land of Wolu, person in charge: Clementine, password: Star."
"Coordinates O, Child of Echoes, leader: Funina de Fontaine, password: Justice."
All confirmed, Saffir also revealed his location: "Coordinates B, Flower Feather Society, person in charge Beidou, replaced by Saffir, password: Fool."
And, coordinates X, Nata, person in charge Saffir, password: World.
The Fool and the World, the beginning and end of the entire great formation, the two most difficult nodes were borne by Saffir.
Not only that, she was also responsible for the operation of the entire formation and the operation of Phobos on Veronica's side. It can be said that this was a huge pressure that even the Seven Rulers of the Mortal World might not be able to withstand.
But Safiel didn't hesitate at all. The timing was perfect, and she activated the formation without hesitation: "Activate the counter-current formation and begin the purification process."
She unleashed the Seven Transformations of the Serpent, channeling rich and pure ethereal power into the formation. Then, with a thought, she chanted: "Seven Transformations of the Serpent - Water: Purification - Epidotes."
Suddenly, a rich and dazzling blue-green light erupted throughout Nata, and then the abyssal energy that had been eroding the entire country began to recede slowly like a tide.
Sapphire hovered in mid-air, watching the kingdom, which had been shrouded in deep purple, gradually reveal its true colors, and exhaled: "Next, there's one more thing..."
In the Olympic Arena, Veronica made a hand seal with her left hand and drew a circle with her right. Tiny specks of pure golden light gathered in her palm as she chanted, "Return, soul... Return, soul..."
Under her control, the golden dots seemed to receive some kind of instruction and began to slowly drift toward the corpse on the ground.
"Wake up, indomitable souls! You cannot fall! You must continue to fight!" With Veronica's command, all the points of light accelerated their merging into the corpses on the ground.
Lying quietly on the soft cushion, Aoi, whose face was already deathly pale, began to emit a faint fluorescent glow after receiving a batch of light spots.
Her fingers, which were lying flat on the ground, suddenly twitched, then her eyelashes fluttered. After a few seconds, her eyes slowly opened, and they were no longer lifeless, but filled with the divine light that only a living person would have.
The others were in a similar situation; one by one, the corpses regained their vitality, some began to cough, and some began to breathe heavily.
Someone else screamed and then looked around blankly, as if trying to figure out where they were.
Kui sat up, looked at her hands, and then touched her chest in disbelief. The bloodstains were still there, but the wound was gone, the pain was gone, and her breathing was smooth. She... was alive?
Realizing this, Aoi immediately looked at the only person standing in the room—Veronica.
Veronica didn't focus on anyone in particular, but simply scanned everyone. After they recovered from the shock of their resurrection, she slowly spoke: "Welcome back, warriors of Nata. Now is not the time for surprise or celebration, because a grand feast awaits you."
Return to the battlefield, reignite your passion, and drive out all the invaders!
"Courage lights up the sky and the earth, and Nata will surely achieve victory once again!" someone suddenly shouted.
The next second, everyone who had been resurrected stood up and shouted in unison, "For Nata!"
Having confirmed that everyone had been resurrected, Saffir breathed a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on her face, which had become mature and beautiful due to her Holy Angel form. She stretched out her right hand, palm up, and a fiery red chess piece appeared in her palm.
“In that case, your mission with me is over. I’ll return you to Mavica for now; she still needs you.” Saffir said softly, tossing the Heart of Vulcan into the air. The Heart of Vulcan transformed into a streak of light and shot straight toward the Sacred Flame Arena.
She does need this piece more than she needs. Next, she needs to guide the formation to counteract the abyss's formation. If she had the Heart of God, things would be easier for her, but Mavica needs her more now.
Meanwhile, in the center of the Holy Flame Arena, six heroes, completely unaware of what was happening, stood around Mavika, preparing to hold the ceremony.
Seeing the streak of light shooting across the sky, Mavica smiled. Saphir had not let her down; after doing everything, he had indeed returned the Heart of God.
This plan was a huge gamble for her, betting that Nata could survive for another 500 years, betting that Saffir would lead the Fools to support her, betting on the kindness in the captain's and Saffir's hearts, and also betting on Saffir's character and sense of responsibility.
She gambled on many, many things, and if even one aspect didn't go as she expected, she would lose everything, and everything Nata had would vanish.
But she made the right bet.
With the Heart of Vulcan in her hand, the domain of divine consciousness unfolded, and Mavica immediately noticed the changes in the morgue.
Seeing the people who had died in front of her rise again and charge out with great momentum to continue the fight, even she couldn't help but feel a little teary-eyed.
“Aurora… thank you.” After sincerely thanking her in her heart, Mavica’s gaze fell on Chaska.
Chaska looked back at her, wondering why the Vulcan was looking at him with such a smiling gaze at this moment. Did the Vulcan think that the war had already been won?
After thinking it over, Mavica decided to abandon her plan to tell Chaska everything at this time. She would rather Chaska discover the surprises herself than let her, as an "outsider," say anything more.
Taking a deep breath, Mavica spoke: "Are you ready, everyone? We are facing a brutal war. Please pass on your will to win to me."
So that no one will die again, so that no one will suffer again.
Needless to say, the six heroes were already prepared, or rather, they never thought of backing down and were always ready.
The first to speak was Marani, a heroine of the Flowing Springs, whose ancient name was Wormoyan (Unity): "Before the blood runs dry, run the blade with flint and leave a small lamp."
As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand, palm facing up, and the ancient name appeared. Night Soul energy surged within her body, and a wisp of seven-colored divine light emerged from the ancient name, gathering into form behind her: "In this way, the flames are connected with the gaze of the entire Nata."
Even eternal darkness cannot separate us.
A huge figure appeared behind her; it was Tupac, a hero of the Flowing Springs in the past.
Next was Shinonin, who inherited the ancient name Balek (blessing). She stepped forward and made the same gesture as Marani, and the ancient name emerged: "Flint inlaid with mud, echoing ridge."
As the Night Soul energy surged, a divine light flashed, and a figure appeared behind her—Songatta, a hero of the Echo Child's past.
"Gathering, dispersing, embers rising and dying again. For the new flames that are born, they reveal the dawn."
Next was Ianshan, whose body began to surge with Night Soul energy. Her ancient name, Uwezo (Power), slowly descended: "The hero ascends the volcano to pluck the sun. Flames crown her, her radiance as dazzling as a galaxy."
The slightly slender figure of Wanjielu, a hero of the past from the Land of Wolu, appeared with divine light and came behind Ianshan: "Lead me to take the first step."
Following closely behind Ianshan was Orloren, the Lord of Smoke Riddle. He did not reach out, but simply placed his right hand over his heart and slowly closed his eyes: "The All-Seeing One is feasting over the foresight of his own death."
As the Night Soul energy appeared, the ancient name of Bidi (Dedication) slowly descended and floated before him: "Let us raise our flesh and bones and our cups, and sing a final song for the heroes who gave their all."
"Congratulations on his wish coming true." The divine light appeared behind Ororen with the figure of a man, none other than Sanghaj, the hero of the Lord of Smoke and Mystery's past.
The suspended log man, Ginich, then spoke, also summoning his ancient name, Malip (Returning Fire): "The past of firewood, the present of flames, are all lives that never turn back."
Divine light burst forth from the ancient name, and behind Kinich, the former hero of the Suspended Woodmen, Bugina, appeared; "Fire will judge all that has been done."
Finally, there was Chaska of the Flower Feather Society. Tears still lingered in her eyes. Perhaps she hadn't accepted her sister's death yet, but she knew there was no time to mourn the dead. She had to do what she truly needed to do, just as she was saying: "I will leave my life's suffering as my epitaph."
The ancient name Wuka (Transcendence) appeared in her palm, divine light emerged, and the figure of Menelek, the hero of the Flower Feather Society, appeared: "In memory of what I once possessed, and in memory of what I have surpassed."
With the six heroes' appointments finally completed, Mavica's plan entered its final stage. She glanced around and said, "Heroes who have traveled through time, the opportunity has finally arrived."
She gripped the Heart of God tightly in her hand, her eyes flashing with a sharp intensity: "Let's begin!"
Six present-day heroes, along with six past heroes, using ancient names as their vehicle, began their final oath.
Marani and Tupac: "We are united as one."
Kinic and Bugina: "Underwent the baptism of [tempering]".
Shinonin and Songgata: "Bearing the ancient name of [Blessing]".
Ian Shane and Wan Jielu: "Knowing the true meaning of [Power]".
Orloran and Sanhaj: "Accepting [Dedication] of Fate."
Chaska and Mennilik: "Finally, the fire of [Transcendence] is ignited."
After the six oaths, the power sealed within the Throne of the Fire God was finally extracted and, using the Heart of God as a medium, was injected into Mavica's body.
Mavica felt as if she had been struck by a thousand pounds of force in that instant, but she accepted all the power without even blinking. Although her bones and muscles were groaning in agony, she did not hesitate at all.
She clenched her right fist, raised it high above her head, and shouted, "For Nata!"
Immediately afterwards, the remaining twelve people present shouted in unison: "For Nata!"
A powerful force propelled Mavica's body straight into the sky, where she stood atop the firmament, with a sun totem radiating scorching heat behind her.
At this moment, Mavica was no longer a mortal; she was a god, a true and powerful Fire Demon God at the pinnacle of her power.
During the Flower Feather Gathering, Saffir, watching from this height as Mavica gained full power, glanced at her with surprise: "It's actually the power of the Light Realm. Is this your reliance? Well done, Hebrim."
"In the name of the Fire Demon God Hebrim, I declare: The War of the Night Hunters begins! The Resurrection Poem will protect all life until the war ends!" Mavica, who should no longer be called Hebrim, made a grand declaration using her own power.
As soon as she finished speaking, the Night Hunter's Domain instantly expanded, occupying the entire territory of Nata with an overbearing and unreasonable attitude.
Even Saffir's gold-forging domain trembled slightly under the impact.
Fortunately, neither Sapphire nor Mavica were ordinary people in terms of mental strength. After sensing the collision of their respective domains, they began to merge their domains in perfect harmony.
The Night Hunter's Domain and the Golden Alchemy Domain merged together at an extremely rapid pace, and at the same time, Saffir and Mavica also became of one mind.
Saffir heard Mavica's voice echo in his mind: "Thank you so much, Aurora. You helped Nata through the most difficult and darkest time."
“It’s what I should do. We agreed on it from the beginning, didn’t we?” Saffir replied in his heart. “God loves the world. Although I don’t look like it, I am indeed a real god.”
Mavica chuckled softly, "It's not because of that, but because of those who died. You saved them, and that's a debt of gratitude that can never be repaid."
“It just so happens to be something I can use, so I’m glad I could help.” Saffir shook his head slightly and then said, “From now on, it’s up to you. I need to gather my strength; a fierce battle awaits me.”
Mavica immediately thought of the being that Huayu would encounter: "Do you need my help?"
“No need, this is my family matter.” Saffir’s eyes turned slightly cold. So much time had passed, it was time to settle the score between her and O’Gri.