Chapter 908: Insights From the Starry Sky

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Emmons already had strong opinions on Wang Yan.

Now that Lydia has played such a trick, one can imagine how Emmons will feel.

"You even killed Gu Saint, are you still afraid of my grandpa?" Lidya felt a little proud when she saw Wang Yan's slightly nervous look.

"Do you really want me to fight with your grandfather?" Wang Yan touched his nose with a helpless expression, "You dragged me out in full public view, and you weren't afraid of affecting your reputation?"

"Compared with you, Son of Fire, I'm just a nobody. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore." Lydia blushed slightly and smiled sweetly, "Also, don't think that I really have any thoughts about you. . I just got a little bored at the dance and wanted to get some air."

"Okay, but this starry sky is indeed beautiful." Wang Yan stepped on the floor of the platform on the Starry Sky Tower, looking up at the starry sky, his heart gradually calmed down, "This high tower under our feet is the most famous starry sky academy. The Starry Sky Tower?"

Every stone in the ancient tower is full of historical charm, and the slightly mottled stone surface is engraved with mysterious and atmospheric magical inscriptions. It is said that every stroke of these magic inscriptions was personally inscribed by the Starry Sky Dharma God back then. Even after thousands of years, they are still affecting the laws of this world, majestic and majestic.

When she mentioned this, Lydia's expression became serious, and her eyes revealed a look of longing: "Yes, this Starry Sky Tower was built by the Starry Sky Dharma God himself back then to draw in the power of the starry sky. . It is not only the logo of the college, but also the center of strength of our Starry Sky College.”

"Senior Dharma God is really amazing. It's a pity that we are not in the same era." Wang Yan's mood was slightly regretful.

"The Starry Sky Tower is not just about gathering the power of the starry sky." Lydia said, "According to records, the Starry Sky Dharma God spent his last few years meditating on this stargazing platform. It is said that he broke through the void. , entering another dimension, so we younger students will go to the stargazing platform whenever we have the opportunity, hoping to feel the state of mind of the starry sky god. "

Break the void?

Wang Yan frowned slightly. There were many stories about the Starry Sky Dharma God. Some said that he fell, and some said that he broke through the void and became the real Dharma God.

But all this seems to have nothing to do with Wang Yan.

Let’s take this opportunity to feel the power of the vast starry sky.

When Wang Yan stepped on this platform, he felt as if he was integrated with the world. His body and soul were baptized by the power of the stars, and he felt a sense of transformation and transcendence. He had to sigh with emotion that the senior Xingkong Dharma God thousands of years ago was really an amazing master.

Even if we take the entire history of the earth as a dimension, he is still a very bright and dazzling master among them.

Demigod level powerhouse!

Each of them is an existence that catches the stars and grasps the moon, turning rivers and seas upside down.

Thinking back to those days, Senior Star Dharma God also stood on this stargazing platform, looking at the stars, full of endless reveries, right?

Wang Yan felt the majesty and vastness of the starry sky. The spiritual platform was empty and vast, and his mood was peaceful and surging.

Human beings are so insignificant in the vast universe.

But humans are so great.

Each and every one of mankind's proudest men spends his entire life exploring the rules of heaven and earth and the mysteries of the universe. Human beings' frail bodies will one day grow up to coexist with heaven and earth and compete with the gods through evolution.

Wang Yan's inner longing was endless, and he was determined that one day, sooner or later, he would reach the level of the Starry Sky Dharma God.

Time passes unconsciously.

Seven or eight days later, the sky turned white, and a ray of morning light quietly broke through the sky. The bright stars in the sky suddenly dimmed. Both Wang Yan and Lidya were covered with a thin layer of morning dew.

Wang Yan blinked and felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright, and his whole body felt as comfortable as after washing the marrow and cutting off the hair. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the pure Yang true fire in his body leaked slightly, and the morning dew on his clothes and hair steamed away completely.

"Well?"

Lidia also suddenly came back to her senses, and murmured in slight surprise, "I didn't expect that the two of us actually entered a deep meditation without knowing it." Her eyes were very clear, as if she was washed by the power of the starry sky. Get rid of the impetuous and distracting thoughts in your heart.

"Thank you, Miss Lidya." Wang Yan withdrew his eyes and said with a smile, "This is really a unique insight, and it is very important for my state of mind."

Wang Yan has grown up to this point in just a few years. The improvement in strength is very fast, but it also has the disadvantage that the state of mind cannot keep up. This time, using the power of the Tower of Starry Sky, it was a great purification of the heart, and it also made the road to the future clearer and firmer.

Lydia's pretty eyes were as pure as gems: "Son of Flame, speaking of which, I want to thank you. I have been to the observatory of the Starry Sky Tower many times. But I have never reached the level of this kind of fugue. Outside, the level of deep meditation.”

Obviously, this deep meditation was of great benefit to Lydia.

As the morning dawn broke, the golden light shone on the two of them, as if the young man and woman were covered with a layer of golden light.

"Son of Flame, don't you want to learn the teaching model?" Lydia recommended herself, "Let me be your guide these days."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Lydia." Wang Yan nodded politely.

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It was midnight again, far northwest from Starry Sky Academy.

In a secret and cold Western European forest, Marshall, the vice president of Starry Sky Academy, was walking forward cautiously.

The night in the forest was terribly quiet. The sky was like being painted with thick ink, shrouding the head gloomily, and not even a little light from the stars could be seen.

The moonlight was hazy, and the dim white light scattered down seemed shadowy and eerie among the silent mountains and forests.

A gust of cold wind blew, and waves of "sobbing" wind whistles came from the mountains and forests. The sound was like the howling of ghosts, which made people feel cold and creepy.

Vice President Marshall walked in this woodland and couldn't help shrinking his neck into his hood. Subconsciously driving magic power, the light used for lighting at the tip of the wand in his hand was driven brighter.

"If I could choose, Marshall would never want to come to this kind of hellhole again."

After Marshall came to this place for the first time, he kept the most real thoughts in his heart.

But once some things start, there is no choice. He had to bite the bullet and avoid the crowd again and again, sneaking into this terrible forest.

If it was just an ordinary forest, or even encountering a few ferocious abyss demons, he, the vice president of the Starry Sky Academy and the chief instructor of combat magic, would not even have a ripple in his heart.

But this forest is definitely not as simple as imagined.

This place originally belonged to the territory of the ancient Celts. More than a thousand years ago, it was still a popular town.

However, in the Middle Ages, a Black Death plague swept across Europe. In just seven years, it directly killed one-third of the population of Europe with its almost terrifying lethality.

In addition, after the seven-year peak, the death toll in Europe continued to exceed 200 million!

Once infected with the Black Death, it is almost impossible to cure it. Those who are unfortunately infected with the Black Death will have a very miserable end.

The Black Death was very severe. It would cause necrosis of human tissues. On the day the victim became ill, his body would be covered with blisters and boils, followed by inflammation and ulceration, subcutaneous bleeding, and the wounds would turn black. The pain reached the heart and lungs.

After the onset of the disease, the victim would become very weak, suffering from fever, coughing, vomiting, and ulceration all day long, and then he would die painfully in just three to seven days.

At that time, this plague seemed to be omnipresent, spreading rapidly across the European continent and the ocean in a short period of time. Hundreds of people died in every town every day.

Every evening, there would be corpse collectors pushing wheelbarrows, shaking bells in their hands, and shouting everywhere: "Collect the dead, collect the dead."

So every household carried out the bodies of the dead, put them on carts, pushed them to the forest outside the city, and burned and buried them in deep pits dug.

"Why not send the bodies to the church cemetery?"

"Don't Europeans move to the church to receive burial ceremonies after death?"

Haha, if someone saw the horrific scene at that time, they would never ask such a question.

The cemetery had no place to bury the newly added dead bodies. The clergy who first came into contact with the dead bodies died first. The entire church was full of corpses, and the scene was like hell! People even had to burn the church together with the corpses.

According to statistics, the members of the church who stood at the forefront of dealing with the Black Death, during the period before and after the Black Death, the clergy who died accounted for almost three-quarters of the total population of the entire Church of Light!

Later, as the number of victims continued to increase, there were no empty pits in the woods outside the city for burial. So the bodies were thrown away casually like garbage.

Some bodies were even parked in their own homes, and the relatives of the deceased and the local priests did not dare to enter the room. No one dared to touch the bodies infected with the plague.

Over time, one village and one town were exterminated one after another. At that time, some island countries and cities in Europe, seeing that their countries or cities were hopeless, set sail to escape to other cities or countries, but no country dared to receive them. All ports closed themselves and refused any ships to enter.

However, those sailors who sailed on the sea usually died on the ship before reaching the land. It is for this reason that most of the "ghost ships" that have been passed down to this day appeared at that time.

In short, the entire European continent was shrouded in a terrifying death aura at that time. This terrible epidemic once spread to Egypt and once reached the edge of Africa and Asia.

It was also because of that terrible plague that the area where Marshall is now, all the people and animals in the entire town died, and the woodland under his feet, almost every inch of soil, was buried with bones.

"It's really terrible. Even the Holy See of Light was almost destroyed!"

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