Chapter 2782 - 2774: Arcane Arts Ascension_3

An Tian, a man who has always been very calm, finally showed panic at this moment, holding An Jiao and shouting: "Jiao Er, Jiao Er! What is wrong with you! Don’t scare your father! You promised me!"

"You promised your father before, you would definitely hold on for three months and wait for my return, and now there is still half a day left! You absolutely cannot die!"

"Wake up quickly and look at your father, wake up and look at your father, it’s your father who has returned, are you just asleep? Stop playing around, wake up and look at your father!"

An Tian slowly raised his head and looked at the blood on the wall and the blood on the bed, almost the entire house was stained with An Jiao’s blood, every area An Tian could see was crimson.

Such a bloody scene was only seen by An Tian on the battlefield back in those years, when they bravely slaughtered enemies, making their foes fearful of the Clan of Darkness’s samurai team, those enemies were killed by An Tian and his team to the point where rivers of blood flowed, what fell into An Tian’s sight back then, was probably as vividly scarlet as today’s scene.

But...that was on the battlefield, it took tens of thousands of enemies to create such a tragedy, but today inside this house there was only An Tian’s child—An Jiao alone, why did it lead to such a tragic scene!

An Jiao bowed his head and looked at his own child who was as thin as a skeleton, with no trace of blood color on his face and body, and An Jiao’s body felt light like a sheet of paper, this was simply not human, it resembled a mummified corpse.

But An Tian couldn’t think clearly, he really couldn’t accept it! His son clearly promised him three months ago that he would hold on, clearly, his son was only physically weak with organ pain and illness, why did it turn into such a bloody tragedy!

"Why! Heaven! I, An Tian other than going to war and slaughtering numerous enemies with whom I had no personal animosity, have done nothing bad! I consider myself to have lived a life of diligence, why was my child born with a debilitating and incurable physical defect and illness!"

"Why did you also give my child such a high talent in Arcane Arts? Why did you give him hope for life, gave him the hope to live on, but did not give him the opportunity to live on! Heaven, answer me! Why did you let my child suffer such pain before dying!"

"Why did you make his life so tragic!" An Tian shouted in pain, then he slowly lowered his head and saw the blood stains on the floor, and the wounds on An Jiao’s fingers, it was evident these marks were made when An Jiao clawed painfully before dying!

An Tian slowly bowed his head, tightly holding his ill-fated child in his arms, a man who was injured in the battle for Primordial Treasures because of fighting for the Holy Spirit Fruit and suffered great humiliation in the rainy night, yet he did not cry in such distress.

Upon seeing the blood marks his child clawed on the ground before dying, he couldn’t help but cry, An Tian wept silently, his child died painfully without him by his side, how painful and desperate An Jiao must have been at that time!

Tears swelled continuously from An Tian’s eyes, he carefully observed his son’s weak face which no longer looked human, it’s unimaginable the pain his son endured before death.

Or rather, the magnitude of pain his child suffered throughout this brief life, every time An Tian saw his son suffering and unable to bear the pain, this father couldn’t help but share the agony, his heart seemed to be sliced by thousands of knives, yet unable to help share his son’s pain.

Moreover, throughout the years, no matter the pain An Jiao was in, he never complained, always silently endured it by himself, not even shedding a tear, not even a groan, which made An Tian even more heartbroken.

Past memories flooded An Tian’s heart, making this newly bereaved father more painful.

Just when An Tian was holding his child and crying in despair, suddenly a large number of green lines emerged on An Jiao’s body, shimmering with green light.

Sensing the abnormality, An Tian slowly released his son, then watched the continuously emerging green glowing lines on An Jiao’s body, the man’s face was filled with confusion.

Subsequently, those green lines slowly traversed across An Jiao’s body, eventually all levitating above him, condensing into a green Array in midair, emitting a strong glow, it was precisely the Ultimate Life Arcanum Array drawn using An Jiao’s blood before he died.

This reappeared Array slowly rotated in the air, wisps of white breath flowed and surged on the Array, then a dazzling green beam of light emitted from the Life Arcane Array, projecting onto An Jiao’s body.

The previously lingering white breath around the Life Arcane Array suddenly started flowing, then slowly gathered onto An Jiao’s body, those white breaths began to roam on An Jiao, and surprisingly, An Jiao got lifted up.

An Jiao’s corpse-like body was wrapped by these white breaths and slowly floated into the air, the collapsed An Tian gazed dumbly at his son’s body, not knowing what to say, at this moment, An Tian could only silently sit on the ground and watch his son’s transformation.

Although he didn’t know why An Jiao’s "corpse" would undergo such changes, An Tian’s intuition told him this shouldn’t be a bad change, because that green Array, An Tian remembered seeing similar ones in An Jiao’s book, he was utterly clueless about such Arcane Arrays, completely unable to comprehend what it was used for.

After the white breath transported An Jiao’s body which was illuminated by the green light into the air, the green Array suddenly began to spin rapidly as if it was summoned.

Then a strong green light flashed, An Jiao’s body suddenly transformed, a large number of white breaths flew in from all directions and surged into An Jiao’s body, these were all earth and heaven breaths from everywhere, An Tian could feel it.

Then An Jiao’s body suddenly began to slowly revive, the previously shriveled body slowly filled with blood and muscle, An Jiao’s entire complexion gradually becoming rosy, the previously sunken eye sockets and gaunt face now looked almost like a normal person.

An Jiao’s body continued to sway in the air, countless intense life breaths flowed into An Jiao’s body, at this moment An Tian finally felt as if his son’s presence had returned, those white breaths and green light were repairing An Jiao’s body, including his internal organs and the burst acupoints just now.

Before much time passed, An Jiao’s body finally returned to the appearance of a normal person, even healthier and stronger than ordinary normal people.

Suspended in the air, An Jiao slowly flipped his body, then steadily stood in the air, slowly opened his eyes, a faint green light swirling in An Jiao’s eyes.