Power and Empire Chapter 12: Heavenly Difference

The rushing and ardent flame emits waves of energy sweeping through the space,

　　 Like a deep-sea vortex formed by a violent storm on the sea surface, squeezing each other and rushing upwards,

　　 Du Yu feels his breath is like a flat boat in a sea of ​​anger, pushed up to the peak of the current by waves of scorching heat.

　　 "Papa" a fierce, crisp sound came from the depths, like the Nanshan morning bell ringing in the twilight, causing Du Yu who was lost in the thrill of the airflow soaring to breathe.

　　Du Yu realized that although his body was still outside the earthen kiln, an inexplicable tactile sensation in his body had been swept in by the air current vortex formed by the burning flames in the earthen kiln.

　　The turbulent heat flow showed the trajectory of one's own motion in front of Du Yu so clearly for the first time

　　 The crisp sound that made Du Yu wake up from the air current whirlpool turned out to be the sound of dry burnt on the surface of the porcelain that was being burned in the earthen kiln fire.

　　 I don’t know when, the porcelain clay that originally intersects with yellow and white has already begun to show white porcelain scorching in the fire,

　　"The real mystery of material transformation is so subtle, I really don’t know how it feels!"

　　Du Yu regrets that his sense of touch can vaguely feel that there is a sharp energy change on the surface of the porcelain clay,

　　 But because my sense of touch hasn't reached the realm of "knowing the micro", I can only see a surface vaguely like looking at a flower in a mist, but I can't do anything about the finer changes inside.

　　 "The sky has changed! The sky has changed! Everyone is running away, the dragon is swallowing water!"

　　 Statunko, who is training recruits in the camp, saw the 1,300 recruits standing in front of him practicing the shield wall station, and suddenly his face became pale and panicked.

　　's expression of fear was like seeing the Doomsday Divine Punishment. Many of the soldiers had already dropped the big shields in their hands and turned and fled. A few of the recruits even slumped on the ground and trembled.

　　 Statunko turned around with the horrified eyes of the recruits, and the screaming mouthful did not fall in horror,

　　 I saw a dozen thick bucket-like tornadoes suddenly appeared by the castle river in the distance.

　　 uprooted the thick roots of the trees and shattered the dams of the river. The mighty wind made Statunko in the distance feel pressure on his face.

　　 The huge black rotating tornado is like a passage connecting the two poles of the sky and the earth, like the legendary raging dragon constantly twisting its huge body.

　　 The entire sky was thick and dark, and it was crumbling as if it was about to collapse. This doomsday-like scene made everyone tremble in their hearts.

　　 "The dragon swallows water! It really is the dragon swallows water!"

　　 Statunko, who has always been tough, looked ugly at the tornado that was sweeping the embankment in the distance,

　　 Statunko still remembers that when he was chasing the Khergit rangers with the Marquis of Sata in the north, seeing the Khergit aristocrat who was about to catch up with the escaped Khergit nobility, he suddenly encountered an unprecedented encounter in the desert. "Dragon swallows water"

　　The powerful power of the dragon swallowing the sky and the earth made the 500 cavalry horses led by the Marquis Sata completely limp on the ground, and the horses curled up on the ground in horror, letting their masters drive and beat them again. Dare to take a step forward.

　　 Even the Sata Marquis, who is on the battlefield, is pale and lying on the ground, helplessly watching the Kurgit escape in the distance. Afterwards, I had to say with emotion, "This is the God who is still caring for the Kujites"

　　"Master! Come on, Master is still inside!"

　　 Statunko saw that on the edge of the river bank in the distance, the old butler in the castle with a few bold guards was actually trying hard to get closer to the tornado, like a clown teasing a dragon.

　　 Statunko only then remembered that his lord’s small workshop seemed to be right in the center of the tornado, and quickly tried to suppress his panic and ran towards the river bank.

　　 "At that moment, I felt the existence of God!" The old Duke of Statunko once described the situation at that time, his face flashed with eternal piety.

　　 "Boom!" A huge sound came from the river, like a bursting flame, a huge flame soared into the sky, breaking through the dark sky,

　　A little bit of sunlight shone from the broken dark clouds, forming a halo channel. The space where light and darkness coexist is like the world where God descends from the sky. A sacred touch permeates everyone’s hearts.

　　 I don’t know when, the dragon swallowing water that was still raging just now has disappeared without a trace. A thick halo in the sky sprays down vertically, shining straight on the dilapidated river embankment.

　　A figure suddenly and clearly flashed in everyone’s mind,

　　Although many recruits are still several hundred meters away from the embankment, at that moment, everyone can clearly feel this person sitting there,

　　 Like a great mountain that has never changed in the past, the vertical sunlight is the sacred crown on that person's head.