novelhk Chapter 65
Chapter 65
The blessings bestowed upon a mortal are both a blessing and a curse, and in the darkness, they alter her destiny.
[Genetic memory] gave Xin'an a completely different starting point. She came into contact with the world earlier than children of the same age and showed her extraordinary qualities earlier.
However, this three-year-old girl still has a long way to go before she truly becomes the person she aspires to be.
Right now, during her short childhood, the first and most dangerous enemy she must face is...
The brutal iron box of revenge, the greatest messenger in the history of the Salvation Clan, the "person" who cannot hang himself—Jane!
Several months later.
When the familiar figure reappeared in the territory, the people of Xin Clan saw their divine messenger once again.
This adult seemed somewhat excited.
The metal box crashed around in mid-air, followed by some strange metal objects.
It was muttering some strange words.
"Haha, you brat, I'm finally back from hell!"
(ง•̀_•́)ง
"The greatest divine messenger, Jane, who possesses both wisdom and strength, is about to utterly defeat you!"
With shouts, the iron box suddenly accelerated in mid-air and flew menacingly toward Xinzang's wooden house, attracting curious glances from the tribespeople along the way. It stormed into Xinzang's house.
The male owner of the house has left.
In the front yard, Liz was holding a newborn baby.
She gazed toward the distant blast furnace, her eyes slightly lost in thought as she watched the flickering flames under the night sky.
People are always sentimental; they are often constrained by time and environment, and are forced to compromise and change.
But the great mechanical races do not have such worries; their perception of time is more blurred, and their hatred is eternal and long-lasting.
Lord Jane thought to himself, "An organism? It's too late!"
Jian Fei entered the front yard.
Meanwhile, Lord Jian's number one enemy, three-year-old Xin'an, was clinging to the windowsill of the house, watching the iron box flying in from mid-air. The little girl seemed very happy.
After several months, Iron Cube finally came to play with her again.
Jane hovered above the courtyard.
It pulled those strange metal objects behind it, striking a grand entrance pose, ready to announce its triumphant return.
(￣^￣)ゞ
"Divine messenger... Your Excellency, you have arrived." Liss snapped out of her daze and came forward to greet him.
She still wasn't used to the word, especially since the other person seemed to have lived for many years, but their mental age was not as old as her daughter's... mechanical?
But this "big kid" possesses divine power.
The mixed-race drowsy girl carried the newborn in one arm, walked into the yard, pulled over a wooden chair, and placed it under the metal box.
"Xin Zang isn't home. Please sit down and rest for a bit."
Upon hearing the word "chair," the arrogant Jane froze in mid-air.
(ºΔº)
Glazed eyes.
The next second, the iron box let out a scream and flew backward, darting to hide in a corner of the courtyard wall.
"Take it! Take it now! Let the demons of hell leave me!"
It trembled and cried loudly in the corner.
"Please! Take it away!"
Liz stood there, stunned. She couldn't understand why the divine messenger would react so strongly to a wooden chair.
And it was while he was huddled in the corner, yelling at the wooden chair.
Xin An had already climbed out of the window.
The little girl skipped around to the back with practiced ease. While the metal box was still panicking and wary of the wooden chair, she grabbed it and climbed onto Jane's body using both hands and feet.
"Oh no, who's hitting me!"
Jane let out a gasp and swayed.
It instinctively tried to increase its height to throw the child off its back. But it stopped halfway through the movement.
Despite clamoring for revenge, the great divine messenger was ultimately afraid of actually dropping the fragile organic cub on the ground.
Finally, its resistance turned into a futile swaying from side to side.
Xin'an giggled, her little hands gripping the edge of the metal sheet tightly, treating the up-and-down jolting as a game.
Liz, who was not far away, watched this scene, holding the newborn in her arms, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Judging from the divine messenger's reaction, I initially thought I had offended it.
In retrospect, it was just children playing around.
"The divine messenger really loves children," she thought to herself.
And in the corner, halfway up the wall.
Jane was on the verge of tears.
(╥﹏╥)
Its meticulously designed opening,
The lines that had been rehearsed countless times in the void were completely disrupted by this little brat!
"Help! Master! You promised to stand up for me!"
Ignoring the dignity of the divine messenger, Jane used the divine power connection to send a distress call to Liang Jiu in the depths of the void.
The core of the divine realm.
Liang Jiu, who was originally enjoying watching the show, had to divert some of his attention when he heard the incessant wailing in his mind.
next moment.
A dazzling beam of divine power descended from the night sky, piercing through the clouds and enveloping Jane.
Guided by this great force, Jane slowly rose along the pillar of light.
Sunlight shone down, dispelling the clouds and mist.
sacred.
majesty.
If we ignore the three-year-old child who was hanging below it like a koala, giggling.
Divine light pierced the sky, and divine power surged forth; such a sight is something the Xin tribe can only witness once every ten years or so.
Each time it descends, it signifies either the start of a divine war or the appointment of a god-king, invariably indicating that a major event is about to occur within the Clan of Sinker.
Liz looked up at the sky, momentarily at a loss.
The child in her arms was startled awake, tears welling in his eyes, staring blankly at the scene before him.
The divine radiance transformed into a gentle force, lifting Xin An from Jian's side and carrying him upwards until he finally landed on the forehead of the divine messenger, Fang Zheng.
！ (◎_◎;)
"What do you mean? This is not what I expected, Master."
Jane protested, but could not move an inch and was forced to serve as a cushion for the human cub.
The wooden door outside the courtyard was pushed open, and Xin Zang ran in, covered in sweat, but stopped in his tracks because of the radiance of the courtyard.
He saw his eldest daughter, straddling the simple, square casing of the machine with an air of nonchalance. The little girl was playing around, treating the messenger of divine will like a rocking horse.
Outside the courtyard wall, more and more people from the tribe, drawn by the miracle, gathered.
Through the half-open courtyard gate, everyone could see the scene in mid-air.
Gasps of shock rippled through the crowd, and several elderly people trembled with fear, praying repeatedly.
This is far too outrageous.
Lord Jane is a supreme being who accompanies the gods. Even the bravest warriors of the Sinker must be respectful in their presence. Yet a three-year-old child dared to ride on her back.
Amidst everyone's astonishment, a golden ripple spread out from the pillar of light.
A grand and majestic voice resounded in the minds of Xinzang and all Xinzang people.
The will of the gods descended upon the world once again.
"The stars witnessed the birth of this woman, and the blood of the King of Men flows in her veins. She is a child of the Sinker, and a child blessed by me."
A powerful voice resonated in the minds of the Xin tribe members, suppressing their fear.
Xin Zang's knees buckled, and he knelt on one knee. Outside the door, the tribespeople prostrated themselves in droves, listening to the divine pronouncement.
"When divine messengers walk on the earth and survey the mortal realm, they cannot be without the protection of mortal swords and the shelter of strong shields."
"I bestow upon Xin'an, daughter of King Xinzang, the highest honor. From this day forth, she shall be appointed a guard, serving Jane in the name of a saint. She shall carry out my earthly glory until the sword breaks and the fire is extinguished."