manynovel Chapter 236
Chapter 236
As Iura's adopted daughter, Hanni has been full of awe for the starry sky since she was a child.
She firmly believes that there is a mysterious and powerful existence in the vast universe - the existence of the Star Spirit, and is determined to follow their footsteps.
So, she resolutely joined the Fiery Solari.
Hanni knew the persistence and fanaticism of the Fiery Solari for faith, but she still chose to dedicate her life to this organization.
Although Iura opposed this, and even her biological mother thought that the Fiery Solari's philosophy was wrong, Hanni was unshakable.
The doctrine believed in by the Fiery Solari is to worship the Fiery Sun. They are extremely xenophobic, not only hostile to other sects, but also willing to launch cruel holy wars to eliminate dissidents.
What is particularly terrifying is that in the name of the Fiery Solari, they tried their best to suppress the Bright Moon Sect, which had not yet given birth to the leader of the Moon Star Spirit, in an attempt to completely eliminate it.
Due to the huge difference in concepts, Iura and Hanni, mother and daughter, gradually drifted apart, almost to the point of parting ways.
However, at this moment, Hanni's comrades were still fighting bloody battles on the front line, and she had to flee the battlefield and come here.
Faced with the terrifying breath of the Darkin, both the warhorses and camels were frightened and ran away desperately.
Hanni climbed onto a running warhorse.
Hanni knew in her heart that as a brave female warrior of the Eighth Squad, how could she not understand the intentions of her comrades? They were determined to die.
What they said about letting the Eighth Squad bring back the news actually meant to resist the Darkin at all costs, so as to win a glimmer of hope for the Eighth Squad!
She knew all about those team members, so they refused to send back the news.
However... as the captain of the Eighth Squad, Hanni made an unexpected decision-to leave.
Her teammates were still fighting bloody battles.
However, the Giant God Peak was too far away, and the temple was even more out of reach.
Hannah was extremely anxious. She was afraid that before she could report the important information to the elders of the Sun Cult, those brave and fearless comrades would be dead and dying.
So she made a quick decision and chose the shortest route to rush to her adoptive mother's wheat field.
Although this so-called "shortcut" took her most of the day and exhausted her horse and camel, Hannah knew that time was running out and she couldn't afford to delay.
Because she knew in her heart... her adoptive mother was inextricably linked to another great being.
As long as she lit the strong light on the roof that could shine directly into the sky, she could contact that mysterious and powerful person...
Hannah rushed into the wheat field with a painful face, and her heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness at this moment.
The combat boots she wore on her feet were worn out due to long-term running, and the soles were completely leaking.
Every step she took made her feel piercing pain, but she did not stop.
As she continued to move forward, a series of shocking bloody footprints were left on the ground, as if telling the suffering and tenacity she had experienced.
However, in this mother's wheat field, Hannah suddenly saw a completely unfamiliar figure.
The man was concentrating on threshing wheat, and many tools needed to make bread were placed beside him.
At this time, the open-air oven had already exuded waves of tempting bread aroma, which filled the air.
When the man turned around, he looked at the very embarrassed woman in front of him with some surprise, and was ready to step forward to help her.
However, Hanni felt an indescribable sense of familiarity in this person, as if she had seen him in her childhood...
"Great Star Spirit! Please save my comrades in distress! Please save the brave warriors of Lahorak!"
Hannah desperately rolled and crawled to Atreus, begging for this invaluable help in a shrill and firm voice.
Her eyes revealed a complex mixture of despair and hope, as if she had placed all her hopes on the burly man in front of her.
"What happened? But, I..."
Atreus widened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment, not knowing how to deal with this sudden change.
Looking at this embarrassed female warrior, his hands trembled slightly, and his heart was full of confusion and uneasiness.
Because the years did not seem to have left too many deep and shallow marks on his face.
And, the last time I saw Hanni, she was just a little girl. Decades of time had passed, so Atreus did not recognize her for a while, and he was stunned.
Not to mention her sudden kneeling request.
"It's GodGod Warrior! It's the fallen God Warrior! It...it appears! It's slaughtering crazily..."
Hanni didn't have time to wait for Atreus to speak, and couldn't wait to throw a series of words and requests at him.
"You mean the Darkin..."
Hearing this name, Atreus's expression of wanting to shirk responsibility instantly disappeared without a trace.
He knew how terrible those fallen God Warriors were, because he had personally experienced a head-on battle with them.
Recalling that horrible memory, Atreus couldn't help trembling.
He could spit on those guys without hesitation.
However, he also knew very well that when humans faced such powerful and evil creatures, they often felt only endless helplessness and despair.
In the distant past, when Shurima was just born , the first Ascendant was successfully created in Nerimaj.
Since then, legends about these mysterious and powerful beings have been passed down to this day.
They were supposed to shoulder the sacred mission of protecting Shurima and meet any threats.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned, and now they have fallen into the abyss of corruption!
In the past, they had ruthlessly ravaged and destroyed the world, and even attempted to...
And now, who has the ability to fight against such a terrifying group of darkborn? This group of god warriors?
Atreus can give a definite answer: no way!
"Please..."
Hanni still begged desperately.
"I... I understand!"
Atreus finally chose to remain silent, because he really I can't think of any power that can fight against those powerful and desperate god warriors.
A trace of deep worry appeared on the face of the middle-aged man.
At this moment, he clearly realized that he had become an ordinary person.
Not only that, he could no longer sense the mysterious power of the stars, and even the Pantheon constellation, which symbolizes glory and power, no longer shines because of him.
However, if he doesn't try to resist the Darkin, who else can stand up?
Thinking of this, the silent mortal slowly put down the steaming bread he had just baked in his hand, turned around and walked back to the simple barn that Iula prepared for him to live in.
"You..." Hanni came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, She couldn't help but stand up, her eyes closely following Atreus' figure as he walked away until he disappeared.
She suddenly felt that the back was extremely ordinary, just like the warriors of the Lakor tribe who had just joined Lahorak.
He walked slowly into the house, and the whole world seemed to be frozen in an instant, and time became unusually long and quiet.
Nothing happened, only the sound of the breeze blowing the golden wheat waves, which seemed particularly clear in the silence.
Could it be... an inexplicable fear quietly climbed into Hannah's heart, making her shiver.
However, at this moment, a gorgeous aurora suddenly rose from the sky!
Then, a huge wing emitting brilliant light spread out under the light.
The wing was as beautiful as a dream, with colorful aurora flashing on it.
In the center of the wings, a figure carrying a gleaming spear and an extremely solid shield, like a rising star, rushed straight into the sky.
The figure wearing strong armor and holding a sharp weapon was like a meteor across the night sky, piercing through the clouds at an astonishing speed and rushing straight into the sky.
The shock and spectacular scene it brought was jaw-dropping, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.
However, all this was only a brief moment.
When the figure disappeared into the sky, only a piece of gorgeous starlight remained, dotted on the vast sky, like a dream, intoxicating.
"What happened? What happened?"
After a long while, Iula, who was a little hard of hearing, finally opened the door and walked out.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that she had just experienced an extremely intense inner struggle in the house.
As soon as she went out, she saw Hannie, the stubborn adopted daughter.
Hannah looked very miserable at this time, with dirt and weeds all over her body and messy hair.
Iula felt distressed, but was more confused and puzzled by what was happening in front of her.
"Hannah? Oh, my child, what's wrong with you?"
Iula rushed forward anxiously, with concern and distress in her eyes.
Hannah lowered her head, her face full of shame, and her voice wasThe voice trembled slightly: "Mother..."
Iura's eyes inadvertently swept across the running iron oven, and the coal inside still exuded a hot breath.
Hanni mustered up the courage and told Iura everything about her experience of meeting the legendary god warrior.
Iura fell into silence after listening, and she slowly walked to the corner outside the house.
There were originally piles of the man's discarded armor and the incomplete spear. But at this moment, the corner was empty.
In an instant, a crystal teardrop slid down the old woman's wrinkled cheek.
Coming back to her senses, Iura gently patted Hanni's back and comforted her softly: "Child, don't be sad. It will be okay, it will be okay..."
Then, she helped her adopted daughter into the house.
Deep in her heart, Iura sincerely hoped that this was not her farewell to her old friend.