I'm not a drama god

A figure in a bright red robe streaked across the dark sky like a red meteor.

The strong wind blew across Chen Ling's cheek, blowing her jet-black hair into fluttering shapes. Her scarlet eyes glanced around lightly. Between the thick clouds, several roaring fighter planes were flying through the distance.

This fighter formation has been following behind him since just now. They must have received orders from above to only monitor and track Chen Ling's whereabouts and not to approach or open fire easily.

Chen Ling has no intention of getting rid of them. These planes following him can create a sense of tension at all times, allowing the audience's expectations to remain or even steadily increase. Moreover, he wants to actively expose his position, otherwise how will the subsequent conflicts break out?

Seeing Chen Ling turning her head and smiling at them from afar, several pilots suddenly got goose bumps!

After following for so long, they still couldn't figure out how this monster was flying in the sky. His existence seemed to completely violate the laws of physics, and his speed was incredibly fast. Most importantly... he seemed to be able to see through what they were thinking.

This fatal feeling of oppression made everyone unconsciously tense, and they controlled the plane to always maintain what they considered a "safe distance" from Chen Ling.

After flying for a long time, the auroras that looked like ribbons gradually appeared at the end of the sight.

“Damn…are there really Auroras??”

In the fighter formation's internal channel, a pilot murmured as he saw the miraculous scene before him.

The originally dim sky was now shrouded in cyan and blue auroras. From afar, it looked like a thin sea of ​​light swaying and surging, causing everyone who saw it to temporarily lose consciousness... The natural wonder that originally only existed in specific latitudes actually appeared before their eyes!

Even Chen Ling was slightly startled when she saw the aurora...

The aurora before his eyes gradually overlapped with the aurora domain in Chen Ling's memory. Those distant memories that seemed like those from his previous life reappeared in his mind bit by bit.

Chen Yan, Zhao Yi, Han Meng, Frost Street, Snowy Train, Xi Renjie, Aurora City, Wen Shilin, Tan Xin, Hong Xiu… At that time, I was still a small law enforcement officer who didn’t even know who I was. But precisely because I knew nothing, I had a kind of confidence and calmness in the bitter cold.

Memories are like a jar of old wine. The longer it ferments, the more mellow it becomes. Now, when Chen Ling takes a sip, he feels a little drunk.

"I never thought... that we would meet again one day."

Chen Ling looked at the silently swaying aurora and let out a long sigh.

Under this beautiful aurora sea, a charred and dead city stands silently.

Chen Ling's figure gradually slowed down and landed in the center of the charred city. The fighter planes began to circle in the sky, as if they were still monitoring Chen Ling... But now Chen Ling no longer had time to pay attention to them.

"I can't sense Yang Xiao's presence... Is he not here anymore?"

Chen Ling frowned slightly, "What on earth happened here?"

After hesitating for a moment, the man in the bright red costume walked slowly along the broken street.

This place looks like the area covered by the second round of nuclear strikes. The buildings are completely broken and shattered. There are broken walls everywhere. The original skyscrapers are like skinny bones with their skin peeled off, standing alone in the air...

Dust carrying excessive nuclear radiation was flying in the wind. There was no sign of life anywhere. The entire neighborhood looked dilapidated, as if it was the end of the world.

Chen Ling's eyes fell on a broken wall. A human-shaped shadow was imprinted on the surface. It looked like a body that had been instantly sublimated by the high temperature, with some of the residue reflected on the wall...

And dark shadows like this are almost everywhere in the block.

With every step Chen Ling took, she would step on a few dark shadows of debris. Some of them seemed to be running, some seemed to be knocked to the ground due to the crowd, and some were curled up in pain. These debris covered every corner of the street, dyeing everything in sight black.

Just by looking at the scene before her, Chen Ling could imagine what kind of hell on earth this place would become when the second round of nuclear strikes came.

After a round, Chen Ling could confirm that there were no living creatures here, and Yang Xiao was not here either...

The existence of the aurora means that Yang Xiao is definitely fine. If that’s the case, then where did he go?

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ling's eyes fell on the surging aurora.

After possessing the [self-reconstruction of biomagnetic field and consciousness frequency band], Chen Ling could already feel the peculiarity of the aurora. Although the aurora itself is a kind of magnetic field change, the aurora in front of him clearly still has traces of the biomagnetic field... that is, the "soul".

But after careful perception, Chen Ling discovered that the souls themselves did not seem to be here. The aurora shrouding the ruins was more like a "shell" left by the biological magnetic field. The souls themselves seemed to have been taken away, leaving only a part of the remnants here, existing in the form of a sea of ​​aurora.

Chen Ling couldn't do this kind of change... at least he couldn't do it since he only had two skills of Aurora.

The only one who can do this is the real Aurora Lord Yang Xiao.

The red robe rose from the abandoned city and flew directly into the aurora. He slowly raised his hands and grasped at the void...

"Let me see...what exactly happened here."

Chen Ling closed her eyes.

Even if it is just a "shell", it should leave some residual information. Chen Ling can communicate with the soul, so naturally he can read some of the information.

The next second, messy pictures flooded into Chen Ling's mind!

A black shadow with a tail of flame fell from the sky like a sword of judgment;

In the shattered city, a large number of figures were fleeing frantically, and behind them, a figure bathed in a faint aurora was rising several meters above the ground, staring intently at the black shadow that fell from the sky, roaring angrily, and grabbing at the nothingness with both hands as if trying to change its landing point...

Behind the aurora figure, there seemed to be a woman in plain clothes. She stared blankly at the figure that was trying to hold up the entire sky, her eyes full of disbelief.

In the next picture, the Aurora figure seemed to shout something, and some of the people who were fleeing turned around and ran towards the Aurora figure. They raised their hands in the chaotic crowd, reaching out to the Aurora figure like drowning people seeking help. Some parents even picked up their babies and handed them to the Aurora figure... They were praying that the Aurora figure, who was like a god, could help them escape this catastrophe.

Then, the black shadow fell in the center of the city.

The blinding flames swept across the sky and earth, and the scene in Chen Ling's mind completely turned pale...