CHAPTER 992: CHAPTER 904: AWAKENING (PART 4)

The Divine Lord has awakened!

Facing the gaze of the Divine Lord, looking into those eyes as deep as the endless starry sky, the old divine doctor suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, like descending into an endless abyss, trembling but unable to move.

Even his thoughts seemed frozen, as if they were about to explode, unable to bear such supreme pressure.

The gaze of the Divine!

The old divine doctor had some doubts initially, but now he believed this must be the legendary Nine Heavens Divine Being, and only such an existence could have such terrifying eyes, rendering him immobile.

Fortunately, the Divine Lord’s gaze soon shifted, otherwise, the old divine doctor truly would have thought he was going to explode.

For the moment of stiffness from the old divine doctor, the clan leader and several elders present naturally noticed, although they found it a bit strange, they were more concerned that the Divine Lord had finally awakened. They hurriedly stepped forward, knelt to the ground, showing great reverence and compliment: "My lord, are you feeling better?"

Seeing a few unfamiliar yet tall and robust elders, the eyes of the Divine Lord shifted over but were no longer deep, instead, they were as bright as stars with a hint of bewilderment.

As if puzzled as to why they were here.

After a moment, the Divine Lord finally spoke, in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Who are you, and where is this place?"

Faced with the Divine Lord’s inquiry, how could the clan leader and several elders dare to neglect, they hurriedly replied: "Reporting to the Divine Lord, we are people of the Barbarian Clan; this is our Barbarian Clan’s village. Some time ago, you fell from the sky for an unknown reason. It was Elder Wang Mann and other Barbarian Warriors who brought you back. You have been unconscious until today."

"Some days ago?" The Divine Lord nodded in confusion, trying to recall what had happened, but as soon as he thought about it, he immediately felt his mind was about to explode as if thousands of needles were piercing through, painful to the bone.

Only some blurry memory fragments quickly flashed through his mind.

Depicting scenes of terrifying battles that shook the world, shattering vast territories spanning thousands of miles, and he was covered in both golden and crimson blood, continuously fighting and colliding with enemies, battling with more than a dozen world-shocking supreme powerhouses, and a terrifying warship crossing the skies, indestructible.

But before he could fully recall, with a groan of pain, he fell straight back onto the bed, unconscious again, a golden blood mark appearing at the center of his brow, startling everyone.

"Divine Lord, Divine Lord..."

Everyone in the room called out in shock, the clan leader and others promptly summoned the old divine doctor for treatment.

However, the old divine doctor, after a few glances, though skilled in some Qimen Daoist Skills, was somewhat apprehensive about the Divine Lord and shook his head with a wry smile: "Clan Leader, several elders, you don’t need to worry. The Divine Lord is likely unconscious due to the resurgence of injuries. However, I dare not recklessly judge his injuries. Prescribing some calming and healing medicine can alleviate the Divine Lord’s injuries."

"Then please have the Divine Doctor prescribe the medicine." The clan leader and others had no choice. Even the old divine doctor dared not act lightly, fearing further harm to the Divine Lord’s injuries.

Another three days passed in the blink of an eye; this time, the Divine Lord only remained unconscious for three days before awakening again.

It was noticeable that his eyes were filled with confusion, curiosity, and bewilderment, scanning everything around as pure and clear as a baby, unstained by the world’s impurities.

The Divine Lord now, as pure as a baby.

Soon, the door opened, and a woman entered, carrying a freshly brewed herbal soup. Seeing the Divine Lord on the bed awake, staring fixedly at her, she was taken aback and quickly knelt in panic, accompanied by reverence urgently saying: "Sorry, Divine Lord, I didn’t realize you were awake and trespassed. Please wait; I will call the clan leader and elders over."

The Divine Lord was about to stop her but saw that she had already left.

Before long, the clan leader and several elders hurried over and saw the Divine Lord, who had already risen from the bed, sipping the herbal soup with a frown. They immediately knelt and paid great homage and carefully asked: "Divine Lord, are you feeling better?"

"Divine Lord?" The Divine Lord pointed to himself, confused: "My name?"

The clan leader and elders swiftly shook their heads: "We humble people do not know your esteemed name, only daring to address you as Divine Lord. Please forgive us, Divine Lord."

The Divine Lord, seemingly thoughtful, touched the center of his brow, where there was a faint crescent moon mark, and special memories seemed to surface in his mind, almost subconsciously saying: "Qian!"

"Qian?" The few looked at each other, wondering if this was the Divine Lord’s name?

"I am called Qian!"

The Divine Lord nodded, this being the only remnant memory, as for other memories, they seemed forcibly shut off due to certain matters, inaccessible.

"Lord Qian!" The crowd immediately addressed him respectfully.

Qian hurriedly stepped forward, helping the clan leader and elders up, saying: "Seniors, please do not do this. I, the junior, cannot accept it. Please rise."

"Lord Qian, you are Divine, this cannot be breached." The clan leader and elders dared not offend.

Such beings are exalted, placed among the Nine Heavens Divine Land, not to be desecrated by ordinary people.

Until Qian persuaded for a while, they reluctantly agreed not to kneel next time but must perform a salutation, rules cannot be broken, as he is Divine.

Qian could only smile bitterly and helplessly, because even he did not know when he became Divine, perhaps he was a deity residing in the Nine Heavens before losing his memory.

Listening to the clan leader and others’ explanation, he had fallen from the Nine Heavens, accompanied by roaring wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, a daunting spectacle.

Qian was naturally perplexed, as he couldn’t recall those memories at all.

Soon, Qian fell asleep again, feeling his body very weak, accompanied by bouts of intense pain constantly surfacing, eventually resulting in a body tremor, a trickle of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.

However, astonishingly, it was not crimson blood but golden blood, shining brilliantly, drawing everyone’s attention, further convincing them that this Lord Qian was indeed a Divine being.

This time, he only slept for two days before waking up again,

But this time, the moment his eyes opened, they became incredibly profound, like the starry sky, deep as a black hole, capable of swallowing souls.

"My name is Ye Chen!"

He awakened all his memories!