This temptation was exceptionally intense, forming an overwhelming throb of life.
Every cell in his body was seized by an indescribable yearning. Faced with the temptation of ascending to the heavens in a single step, his very soul stirred restlessly, practically ready to leave his body and plunge into the Flower Bud.
The veins on Lu Yuan's face bulged as he fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, hot blood flooding down his throat.
Only the frantic pulsing of the Eternal Tinder barely allowed him to maintain that sliver of clarity.
He finally understood that this was neither a superpower nor some chemical drug!
It came from... the resonance of history!
In the unimaginably distant past, such a story really had happened.
This series of information was far too profound, forming an Idealistic Power that had continued to influence the present.
Only because he knew for certain that Sky City and the Green Field Civilization had already perished could he resist the powerful temptation to "join the Ascension Ceremony"...
But back then, before the disaster had occurred, how many people could have resisted such a fanatical atmosphere?
That mysterious voice laughed again, as sweet and pleasant as an oriole's song.
That is... the great High Priest! She has lived for 4,600 years and possesses magnificent wisdom as well as the ability to foresee the future! Ha, the High Priest is watching us!
Lu Yuan's scalp went numb, and he could not help looking back.
Within the hazy purple mist, he saw two enormous hollow eye sockets, flickering with green, insubstantial flames—he seemed to have seen such a scene in a dream before.
Lu Yuan hurriedly backed away several steps. At that moment, he heard Old Cat shouting, "Lu Yuan, run! The monsters have gone berserk!"
Perhaps because they had kidnapped