Collapse Iron: My Past Life Revealed, I Was Everyone's White Moonlight

Chapter 146 The Evil Dragon Descends!

Lin Yuan Realm, a forbidden area of ​​the Chi Ming Clan.

The formation on the altar was complete.

A dark red mass of flesh, still writhing eerily and seemingly possessing a heartbeat, was placed in the center.

Beside it was a jade bottle containing Bai Heng's blood.

Fleeting remains, white blood.

Preparations are complete.

All that remains is to complete the ceremony.

Bai Heng has returned.

Danfeng looked at Yingxing beside him, and Yingxing nodded.

The ceremony begins.

Danfeng took a deep breath and slit his wrist.

"With the blood of my Dragon Lord, I will reshape its form."

"With the power of my Jianmu tree, I will recreate its soul."

Blood imbued with the power of the Dragon Lord dripped down to the ground, instantly illuminating the vast and intricate array of runes.

"Bai Heng, come back!"

Yingxing also stood to the side, forming hand seals and chanting obscure and difficult forbidden techniques.

next moment.

The jade bottle shattered, and blood floated into the air, emitting a dazzling light.

And that mass of flesh and blood that belonged to the fleeting moment began to melt away and float away.

As the two rose, they slowly merged in the air amidst a crimson glow.

Danfeng and Yingxing watched this scene with bated breath.

The light grew increasingly blinding.

Soon, under their gazes...

A blurry humanoid outline gradually solidified in the light.

"It's a success...it's really a success!" Yingxing's eyes were filled with ecstasy upon seeing this.

However, at that moment...

An unexpected change occurred.

Above the altar.

"Sizzle—"

The humanoid figure suddenly let out a shriek that sounded inhuman, and its body began to swell and twist wildly.

Dragon scales, sharp claws, fleshy wings...

Countless terrifying features emerged on it.

Bai Heng's remaining faint obsession, Dan Feng's boundless Dragon Lord power, Jianmu's power, plus Shu Hu's overwhelming resentment and abundant immortal power before his death... all these factors combined to cause this deformed creature to begin to grow and transform wildly.

Finally, the light faded.

It was accompanied by a roar that resounded through the sky.

On the altar, which should have been a place for old friends to reunite, a huge, deformed dragon was coiled up.

A hideous and terrifying dragon, exuding overwhelming ferocity, appeared before the two of them.

It bore no resemblance to Bai Heng whatsoever.

Those scarlet vertical pupils held nothing but endless desire for destruction and slaughter.

"How could this be... how could it be something like this..."

Yingxing stared blankly at the monster before him, unable to believe his eyes.

What he wanted was Bai Heng, the one who would smile at him, argue with him, and take him out for drinks.

Instead of the monster before us, which only knows how to kill and destroy...

"puff!"

Danfeng coughed up a mouthful of blood and swayed precariously.

As the mastermind behind the forbidden technique, he suffered the most severe backlash.

He looked at the monstrous dragon that was rampaging wildly, his eyes filled with despair and pain.

Wrong...

They're all wrong...

They did not revive Bai Heng.

Instead, it created a monster that combined the powers of Bai Heng, himself, and Shu Hu!

Seemingly sensing their gazes, the evil dragon looked down at them with its scarlet vertical pupils.

"Bai... Heng?"

Ying Xing stared blankly at the evil dragon before him, murmuring its name.

However, he was met with the dragon's incredibly sharp claws.

"Pfft!"

Before Yingxing could even react, the dragon claw pierced through his chest in an instant.

He stared blankly at the bloody hole in his chest, then at the monstrous dragon before him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why...?"

next moment.

The raging, abundant power emanating from the evil dragon instantly eroded Yingxing's body.

"ah--!"

Yingxing let out a piercing scream.

His body began to twist and proliferate uncontrollably, and blood-red patterns, just like those on his skin, appeared on his skin.

The evil dragon roared and flung him away violently.

"Yingxing!"

"roar--!!!"

Danfeng was shocked and tried to step forward, but was swept away by the evil dragon's tail.

The monstrous dragon roared to the sky and opened its blood-red maw to bite Danfeng.

The Rebellion of Drinking the Moon—has broken out.

……

Beyond the sky.

Luofu, a prison for the destitute.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Blade stared at the scene in the sky and let out a painful roar like a wild beast.

Those memories he had buried deep inside surged into his mind like a flood bursting its banks.

Bai Heng's death...

The obsession with resurrection...

Forbidden secret techniques...

And... the heinous crime that ultimately resulted in, one that could not be redeemed.

"We...are all sinners..."

He knelt on the ground, clutching his head tightly with both hands.

His body was curled up in agony, and an aura of destruction emanated from him.

"Jingyuan...Jingyuan!"

He roared, his voice filled with endless hatred and regret.

"Why...why didn't you kill me back then!"

"Why have we been allowed to survive until now?!"

Shence Mansion.

Jing Yuan looked at the sky and slowly closed his eyes.

But his hand, which was resting on the table, was trembling slightly.

Memories flooded back to me.

yes……

Why?

He had asked himself this question countless times.

But there was no answer.

Perhaps, from the moment they died.

All of them, all of them who are still alive.

They all became sinners.

They can only bear the burden of sins they can never repay.

In this endless time... I struggle bitterly.

……

On the Starry Sky Train.

The carriage was deathly silent.

Looking at the evil dragon in the sky and the two men who had gone mad in their quest to revive their companion, March 7th and Xing felt a mix of emotions.

They didn't know what to say.

Should we condemn their selfishness and madness?

Should we sympathize with their persistence and deep affection?

And on the side.

Dan Heng's face was already ashen.

He stared at the monstrous dragon in the sky, clutching his chest and panting heavily, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

It was clearly the first time I had ever seen this scene.

But there was no need for the screen to continue playing; he felt as if he were truly there.

He saw the surging sea of ​​blood deep within.

I saw that deformed "dragon" made up of countless pieces of flesh and blood and resentment.

He saw himself... He had personally released that evil dragon, bringing endless disaster to the Vidyadhara clan.

"No...no..."

He shook his head in anguish, trying to banish those images from his mind.

But it was to no avail.

Those images... no, those memories are like brand marks, deeply etched into his soul.

Even if I have no memory.

But... that was a crime he committed, a tragedy he created himself.

No matter how he tried to evade the issue, he insisted that he and that Danfeng were not the same person.

But these facts told him...

"It's all my fault..." Dan Heng murmured to himself, his voice filled with endless regret.

Just when he felt he was about to run out of breath.

A hand gently rested on his shoulder.

Dan Heng was taken aback and turned around to look.

It's Lu Li.

Seeing his pained expression, Lu Li also felt a pang of sympathy.

Although he always wanted to complain that Danheng's past life was a terrible person.

But seeing this scene with his own eyes, he still felt a little reluctant to do it.

This guy is really pitiful.

Not only do we have to pay back the debts we made in our past lives, but we also have to do it in this life.

They'll be executed live across the entire universe.

This is practically public humiliation of a corpse... uh.

wait.

Something feels off.

Lu Li fell into deep thought.

Hmm, just an illusion.

It's all an illusion.

Lu Li thought for a moment, then reached out and patted Dan Heng on the shoulder.

"Alright, stop blaming yourself."

"That's not your fault, it was all that guy named Danfeng's doing."

"What does Danfeng's matter have to do with you, Danheng?"

"You are now Danheng of the train crew, not some Vidyadhara Dragon Lord."

Dan Heng suddenly looked up at Lu Li, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Lu Li smiled at him: "Besides, haven't you noticed?"

"The Danfeng in the sky doesn't look like you at all."

"You're much more pleasing to the eye than him... well, you're much better looking."

Dan Heng was stunned.

Yes.

The person in the sky is Danfeng.

And he is Danheng.

They are different people.

Although he inherited Danfeng's memories and sins, he is not Danfeng.

He has his own companions and his own life.

He doesn't need to, and shouldn't, be bound by that heavy past anymore.

Having figured this out, Dan Heng felt a significant reduction in the suffocating feeling he had been experiencing.

He looked at Lu Li and said solemnly, "Thank you, Lu Li."

"Don't mention it, we're all family."

Looking at Danfeng's appearance, Lu Li sighed inwardly.

Ugh.

Although Danheng always wanted to sever ties with Danfeng, believing they were not the same person.

But seeing this scene on the sky... perhaps the past is still chasing after him.

Hopefully, his words will make Danheng feel better.

But the most crucial thing is...

For someone with social anxiety, having their vest torn to shreds is like being publicly tortured.

Looking at the sky, Lu Li shook his head.

Fortunately.

As long as he refuses to admit it, at least for now, no one can expose his true colors as a scoundrel...

I was just thinking that.

Lu Li turned his head and was suddenly met with Kaffa's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lu Li: "..."

Uh.

It seems... things aren't much better on my end?

While you're sitting at home, a battlefield descends from the heavens.

Lu Li simply kept his eyes down and pretended to be dead.

……