Su Ming was stunned. When he looked at the moon again, the red hue seemed to have disappeared. It was as if what he saw just now was just an illusion. Su Ming's expression was grave. He did not believe that he was hallucinating. He focused his gaze on the moon through the small holes and fell into deep thought.
Time passed by slowly. Since Su Ming no longer circulated his Qi, the red light in the cave quickly disappeared and everything returned to normal. After a long while, Su Ming frowned.
'Could it really be a figment of my imagination..?' Su Ming sighed softly. He was just about to close his eyes and ignore this matter, but the moment he closed his eyes, his pupils shrank.
'That's not right!' He seemed to have caught hold of some thoughts, but those thoughts were vague, as if they could disappear at any moment. It was difficult to sort them out.
"Red moon … Red moon … Red …" Su Ming mumbled. He lowered his head and looked at his body. The moment he saw the red moon appeared in his mind. It was as if the effects of the pill had completely worn off. His blood was circulating and there was a red hue spreading out, illuminating the cave.
His eyes gradually brightened as he thought about it. The blurry thoughts in his head also gradually became clearer. After a moment, Su Ming opened his eyes without hesitation and circulated his blood. Immediately, all 19 blood veins appeared on his body and let out a piercing red light. Not only did it cover his body in the red light, it also dyed the cave red.
Su Ming stared at the moon outside the small holes. Under the red light around him, he took a deep breath. His expression became more serious, and at the same time, he gained an epiphany.
At this moment, the moon that he was looking at had turned red!
It was not the moon that was red. It was because the cave was filled with red light. When Su Ming looked at the moon through the red light, he naturally had the illusion that the moon had turned red.
Su Ming looked at the red moon and mumbled under his breath, "My Dao is the Berserker Lust, and I will burn the world. With my thoughts, I will burn the heavens, and with my thoughts, I will set the heavens ablaze … If the moon of fire rises from the clouds and shines in the vast world … At that time, I will think in silence, and my blood will burn. Nine is the extreme, and one is the law. I will light the Berserker Fire and worship it nine times, and I will gain the ability to worship the Fire!"
'Contemplate at that time … contemplate at that time … The meaning behind these words is that at the moment I see the fire moon, I will think quietly in my heart, to imagine … But what do I imagine … The burning of blood and fire, nine is the limit, one is the law, ignite the Berserker Fire and worship nine times, and I will be able to worship fire … No, this sentence has nothing to do with imagination, it's the action.' Su Ming frowned. At that moment, the blood in his body continued circulating, causing the red light in the area to become thicker, causing the red hue of the moon to become clearer in his eyes.
'Imagine …' A glint suddenly appeared in Su Ming's eyes, and he felt as if there was a thunderous roar in his head.
'Could it be that this sentence should be read like this … If the moon of fire rises from the clouds and shines in the vast world, contemplate in silence! If that's the case, then the meaning behind this sentence is very different. It's not about imagining the moon of fire when it appears, but imagining the moon of fire appearing! 'Su Ming's body trembled. He had a feeling that he had grasped the main point!
He took a deep breath and imagined the moon in the sky turning red in his heart. As time passed by, Su Ming repeated this image in his head again and again. Eventually, he immersed himself in it completely and forgot about the circulation of his blood. He also ignored the fact that the snow white light in the cave had completely disappeared and returned to normal.
He raised his head and stared fixedly at the bright moon outside the holes. The fantasies in his mind overlapped even more.
"The red moon … The burning moon …" Su Ming mumbled. In his eyes, the moon was glowing red. The red became thicker and gradually, the entire moon turned bright red.
At that moment, Su Ming felt all the hairs on his body stand up. He could faintly feel that there were red threads descending from the sky from the red moon in his eyes. They floated towards him through the holes and fused with his eyes. They flowed into his body and fused with his blood.
A cold feeling appeared in his body. Once it fused with his blood, it caused the Qi in his body to circulate on its own. As it flowed slowly, Su Ming did not notice it. At that moment, he felt as if everything in the world had disappeared. Only the red moon was growing bigger and clearer in his eyes.
The red in the moon seemed to contain a strange power. As the moonlight shone on him, it seeped into his body.
Time passed by. Xiao Hong had woken up a long time ago. It stared at Su Ming not too far away. There was a puzzled look in its eyes. It lifted its head and looked at the moon through the holes. However, the moon looked the same as usual. It scratched its head, unable to understand why Su Ming was in a daze.
No one noticed that at that moment, within the five summits of Dark Mountain, where all the Wings of the Moon slept, there was also a strange change happening!
It was especially so in the depths of Black Flame Mountain. In the basin covered in lava, there was a giant red tree trunk. Numerous lines swam on it. Occasionally, the faces of the Wings of the Moon would appear. The expressions on their faces were not ferocious, nor were they sorrowful. Instead, they were filled with obsession and excitement.
No one knew what they were excited about. However, from the speed at which they swam through the tree trunk, it was obvious that they were extremely excited.
It was as if they were struggling to get out of the tree trunk but were stopped by some sort of power.
It was also as if they felt something. Perhaps it was a summon, perhaps it was … worship … or perhaps it was … feeling the Berserker Tribe that had passed away for many years …
Under the bubbling magma was the remains of the Fire Berserker Tribe from ancient times. The skeletons at the edge of the ruins were immersed in the magma, but they did not seem to have changed. However, the words Su Ming had seen once on the wall where he had pointed at were blank.
There was nothing … It was not erased by someone. It was as if it had never appeared since the beginning of time.
The skeleton beside him may only be bones, but at that moment, there was a hint of mockery and arrogance on its face.
Perhaps it was not mockery of what happened when it died, but what happened after it died …
At night, when the moon in the sky showed signs of fading away, it was as if the sun was about to rise at the break of dawn. In this Dark Mountain Forest, there was a figure shrouded in black robes slowly walking into the distance.
That person was the person who had been in Black Mountain Tribe that day. He walked very slowly, but with every step he took, his body would seem like an illusion as he walked through countless dead trees.
"There's still nothing here … Where is it?!" The person sighed and spoke in a hoarse voice. He gradually walked into the distance and disappeared when the sun rose in the sky.
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