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Xuan Yang felt a sudden darkness envelop him, as if all the strength had been drained from his body. He staggered a few steps, nearly collapsing to the ground.
Qu Si Yang was quick to react, catching him with urgency written all over his delicate face. "Xuan Yang, what's wrong? Is it backlash from your power? I told you not to act impulsively! Why don't you ever listen?"
Xuan Yang could only feel his internal energy surging violently, as if his organs were about to explode. It felt like a raging force was rampaging within him, threatening to tear him apart at any moment. He gritted his teeth, the sound echoing in his ears as he endured the excruciating pain and managed to squeeze out a few words through clenched jaws. "I... I'm fine, just... a bit exhausted..."
Before he could finish, a figure suddenly appeared before everyone, seemingly materializing out of thin air and sending chills down their spines.
It was a man dressed in a blue long robe, tall and upright, with long hair cascading over his shoulders. His handsome face and ethereal demeanor made him look like a celestial being descended to earth. His deep-set eyes seemed capable of seeing through everything, and every movement exuded an inexplicable pressure that made one instinctively want to submit.
"Xuan Qing!" Lu Zhiyuan's expression changed drastically upon seeing the newcomer; fear flickered in his eyes as he instinctively took a step back, clearly wary of Xuan Qing.
"Dad? What are you doing here?" Xuan Yang asked in a hoarse voice, struggling against his discomfort.
Qu Si Yang explained, "Xuan Yang, are you confused? He’s not your dad; he’s the most mysterious Ability user in this village, possessing the power of Precognition. He rarely shows himself. It is said that he can see the past and future and understand all secrets of heaven. However, he usually remains elusive; even the Village Chief finds it hard to meet him."
Xuan Qing approached Xuan Yang, his penetrating gaze scanning him from head to toe. He reached out and gently pressed his hand against Xuan Yang's forehead.
A cool sensation surged into Xuan Yang's body, like a refreshing stream flowing into a parched riverbed, revitalizing his nearly depleted strength. He felt the chaotic energy within him gradually settle down, and the intense pain that had consumed him began to ease.
"The Puppet Heart within you is too powerful; it’s like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, capable of consuming you at any moment. You need to learn to control it; otherwise, it will eventually turn against you," Xuan Qing said calmly as he withdrew his hand, as if stating an established fact.
Xuan Yang's heart sank at the mention of the Puppet Heart. Was this the source of the violent power within him? What exactly was it? Why was it inside him?
"Dad, what is the Puppet Heart?" he asked urgently, anxiety creeping into his voice.
Instead of answering directly, Xuan Qing raised a finger and elegantly pointed into the air.
A luminous screen appeared out of nowhere, displaying a blurry image reminiscent of an old film reel with a hazy sense of nostalgia.
In the image, Xuan Yang was enveloped in black mist so thick it resembled ink, almost completely shrouding him. His eyes glowed crimson like those of a beast driven mad by rage as he violently attacked everything around him. The gaze and movements were entirely unlike his usual self.
Qu Si Yang, Lu Zhiyuan, and many villagers were ruthlessly slaughtered by him in an extremely brutal manner that was utterly shocking.
Blood stained the earth, transforming the once peaceful village into a hell on earth, enveloped in an atmosphere of terror.
Xuan Yang stood frozen, his heart racing at the sight before him. Could this be a glimpse of the future? He could hardly believe his eyes; was that demon in the vision truly him?
"This... this is..." His voice trembled, barely able to form complete words.
"This is one possible outcome for your future. If you cannot control Puppet Heart, you will become a heartless demon, destroying everything you wish to protect," Xuan Qing's voice echoed like a haunting melody from hell, sending chills down Xuan Yang's spine. It was cold and cruel, devoid of any emotion.
Xuan Yang felt as if struck by lightning, standing there in shock. He could not fathom becoming that way—turning into a bloodthirsty monster who would kill his friends and family with his own hands.
Taking a deep breath, he struggled to calm himself. He could not let fear take control; he had to find a way to master Puppet Heart. He could not allow such a future to unfold!
"What... what should I do?" he asked in a low voice, trembling slightly but filled with determination.
Xuan Qing remained silent, merely gesturing again in the air with the same calm demeanor.
The scene shifted once more. This time, Xuan Yang saw himself standing amidst ruins, surrounded by the bodies of Shadow Force warriors. The corpses were mangled and gruesome, a testament to the ferocity of battle.
He radiated a golden light, like a divine being descended from the heavens, exuding an aura of power that starkly contrasted with the dark energy from before.
"In another path, you will defeat Shadow Force and become a true Puppet Master, safeguarding all that you wish to protect," Xuan Qing's voice rang out again, this time imbued with a hint of hope, as if envisioning a bright future.
As Xuan Yang gazed at his image in the vision, a flicker of hope ignited within him. He could conquer Puppet Heart and protect everything he held dear! Clenching his fists tightly, his nails dug deep into his palms, yet he felt no pain.
"To control Puppet Heart, you must uncover the secret of the stone tablet," Xuan Qing continued. "Only by unraveling its mystery can you truly master your power and avoid destruction."
The stone tablet? Again with the stone tablet!
Xuan Yang felt puzzled. What secret did this tablet hold? Why did everyone urge him to seek its mystery? What kind of power lay hidden within that enigmatic stone?
He turned to look for Lu Zhiyuan to ask about the tablet but found that Lu Zhiyuan had vanished without a trace, as if he had disappeared into thin air.
"Where is the Village Chief?" he asked, a sense of foreboding rising within him.
"He... he has left," Qu Si Yang replied softly, her voice tinged with disappointment and unease. "He said he had matters to attend to and needed to be away for a while."
Xuan Yang furrowed his brow, a wave of anxiety washing over him. He felt that Lu Zhiyuan was hiding something significant from him. The sudden departure of Lu Zhiyuan only deepened his confusion.
"Xuan Qing, do you know who Lu Zhiyuan really is? What secrets is he hiding?" he pressed again, urgency lacing his tone as he desperately sought the truth.
Xuan Qing gazed deeply at him, her eyes seeming to pierce through his soul, sending a shiver down his spine.
"You don't need to know," Xuan Qing replied slowly, her voice low and mysterious. "You only need to uncover the secret of the stone tablet; that is what you should focus on now."
With that, she turned and vanished into the night, as if she had never been there at all, leaving behind a faint azure glow that slowly dissipated in the air.
Xuan Yang stared in the direction where Xuan Qing had disappeared, filled with confusion and disbelief. It felt as though a thick fog enveloped his heart, obscuring the path ahead.
Why wouldn't Xuan Qing reveal Lu Zhiyuan's true identity?
Why did everyone urge him to seek out the secret of the stone tablet?
What hidden truths lay within that tablet?
He felt like a person trapped in a maze, unable to find an exit or direction. This sensation left him utterly lost and helpless.
"Xuan Yang, what should we do next?" Qu Si Yang approached him and asked softly, her voice breaking the silence.
Taking a deep breath, Xuan Yang replied with determination in his eyes, "We will find the stone tablet!"
No matter what secrets it held, he was resolved to uncover them and solve all the mysteries! He had to know the truth; he had to take control of his destiny!
He must seize the Puppet Heart and protect everything he cherished! He could not allow that terrifying future to unfold; he would change his fate and safeguard all that was dear to him!
Suddenly, he felt a pang of anxiety, a strong sense of unease as if some danger was approaching. He looked around; the night was deep and quiet, eerily so, as if something was lurking in the darkness, quietly watching them.
“Si Yang, be careful!” Xuan Yang whispered, his voice laced with caution.
Qu Si Yang also sensed the unusual atmosphere. She nodded, gripping her weapon tightly, her eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
The night wind rustled through the leaves, the sound crisp and clear in the stillness of the night.
Xuan Yang felt the dangerous presence drawing nearer; his heartbeat quickened. He knew that a new challenge was about to unfold.
He had no idea what would happen next, but he understood that he had to face it bravely because he had no other choice. He needed to find the stone tablet and unravel all the mysteries to take control of his destiny and protect everything he held dear.
He clenched his fists, his gaze resolute. He was ready to embrace the challenges ahead.
He lifted his head and looked into the distance, where the stone tablet lay, the place where his hopes resided.
He stepped forward, heading toward the direction of the stone tablet with determined and powerful strides.
Qu Si Yang followed closely behind. She knew this path was fraught with danger and uncertainty, but she was willing to accompany Xuan Yang on this journey because she believed in him and in their ability to overcome any obstacles and find their future together.
The night grew darker, yet their hearts were filled with hope because they knew that as long as they did not give up, they would surely find the light.
Their figures gradually faded into the night, but their story was just beginning…
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