ログインDemi menyelamatkan Ibunya, Zhao Ling mengorbankan masa mudanya untuk menjadi seorang Alkemis. Karena dirinya tidak memiliki Nadi spiritual, membuatnya direndahkan, dihina, dan dianggap tak lebih dari serangga oleh keluarganya sendiri. Namun takdir tetap kejam. Ibundanya meninggal, meninggalkan Zhao Ling dengan dendam yang membara, dan tekad untuk menghancurkan mereka semua. Tanpa Nadi spiritual, balas dendam itu mustahil. Sampai Zhao Ling menyadari ada sesuatu yang terpenjara di dalam tubuhnya. Sebuah Sosok Kegelapan Terlarang, sumber kehancuran kuno yang pernah hampir memusnahkan dunia. Makhluk itu menawarkan kekuatan. Sebagai gantinya, nyawa Zhao Ling dipertaruhkan. Kini Zhao Ling dihadapkan pada satu pilihan: menyegel kejahatan itu demi kedamaian dunia, atau melepaskannya, dan menjadi bencana berikutnya. Saksikan dan nantikan adegan-adegan penuh intrik yang menegangkan di setiap babnya!
もっと見るRiver’s POV
For ten long minutes, I had been jogging on the same spot, my legs moving so fast that my knees ached and my lungs burned with every breath. The night breeze swept across the rooftop, chilling my sweat-soaked skin, but the cold offered no relief. Sweat trickled down my forehead, stung my eyes, and rolled along my cheeks. My shirt clung to my back, and my chest burned with every breath, my knees trembled so badly that I could barely keep myself upright. I needed a break. Just a few seconds to catch my breath, but the moment I slowed down, something sharp struck my back. I cried, stumbling forward. “Hey! Who told you to slow down?” Jade screamed, raising the thin stick in her hand. I instinctively covered my head with both hands. “I’m sorry!” Tears blurred my vision as I hurried to move my legs again. “Then keep moving!” She raised the stick. “Do you think we’re wasting our time here for fun?.” I shook my head quickly and forced my legs to move again. One step after another, I continued jogging, desperately trying to ignore the pain in my back. My lungs felt as though they were shrinking with every breath, and the cold air did nothing to ease the burning sensation in my chest. I tried to swallow, but my throat was painfully dry. Just a little longer, River. Please, just a little longer. I repeated those words in my head, but my body had reached its limit, until my knees finally gave way. I crashed onto the cold concrete, my palms scraping against the rough surface. I lay there, gasping for air, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I struggled to catch my breath. My legs twitched from exhaustion, and I could barely lift my head. “Get up!” Jade barked. I squeezed my eyes shut. “Please…” I whispered between gasps. “Give me a minute.” ”A minute?” she repeated incredulously. “You’ve been exercising for barely ten minutes, and you’re already asking for a break?.” I tried to push myself up, but my arms trembled beneath my weight. “I can’t…” My voice cracked. “I can’t breathe properly.” Jade raised her hand again, the stick poised to strike, but Kehlani caught her wrist. “Relax, Jade.” I slowly opened my eyes. Kehlani crouched beside me, her perfectly manicured fingers wrapped around a bottle of water. Unlike Jade, she wore a sweet smile that might have fooled anyone who didn’t know her. “Are you tired?” she asked gently. My gaze dropped to the bottle in her hand, and my mouth watered at the sight of the clear liquid sloshing inside. I reached for it with trembling fingers. “Please… water…” Kehlani lifted the bottle just beyond my reach. “If I give you this water, it will erase all the work we’ve already put into you, don’t you think?” She hovered the bottle above my head, watching as my fingers curled helplessly in the air between us. “Please,” I begged, stretching my arm farther. “Please, I’m begging you. Just a little.” My throat felt as though it were lined with sandpaper. Even speaking made it ache, but I continued reaching for the bottle. Kehlani tilted her head, studying me as though she were considering my request. Then Nala crouched beside us. “She looks so thirsty,” she remarked, examining my cracked lips. “Let’s give her a drop of water.” A flicker of hope stirred inside me. I turned toward Nala, my eyes widening. “Please,” I whispered. “I’ll do whatever you want. Just give me some water.” Kehlani’s lips curved into a smile. “Of course.” She twisted the cap open. Before I could reach for the bottle, she lifted it above my face and poured the water over my head. The cold liquid splashed against my forehead and ran down my cheeks. I gasped, instinctively opening my mouth in an attempt to catch a few drops, but most of the water trickled down my neck and soaked my shirt. I tried to lick my lips, desperate to taste even a little of what remained on my skin. By the time I looked up, the bottle was empty Kehlani tossed it aside and tilted her head. “Are you refreshed now and ready to continue the exercise?” I stared at her, my lips trembling. Water dripped from my eyelashes, and my soaked hair stuck to my forehead. I wanted to scream at her. I wanted to ask what I had ever done to deserve this kind of treatment. But the words remained trapped in my throat. “You know, it’s for your own good, right?” Nala added, folding her arms across her chest. I turned my face away from her, unable to bear the sight of that smug expression. “For my own good?” I repeated weakly. “Yes, for your own good!” she snapped. “Or do you expect us to let you remain like this forever?.” Kehlani stood and adjusted her clothes. “By this time tomorrow, you’ll be walking down the stage, and when you win the pageant, don’t forget we made you.” She pointed a finger at me. “So you must do everything in your power to get to a hundred pounds.” I was already exhausted, lying helplessly on the cold floor, and they expected me to lose fifty pounds before tomorrow night?. How was that even possible? “Please, I don’t want to do the pageantry,” I begged, struggling to sit up. My hands shook as I pressed them against the concrete. “Please, I’ll do anything else. Just don’t make me do this.” Nala’s expression hardened. “Hey! After we’ve already signed you up, is this how you intend to pay us back?” I shook my head quickly. “No, that’s not what I mean.” “Then what do you mean?” she demanded, stepping closer. “Do you think we have nothing better to do than waste our time on you?” “Please, I will never be that slim, at least not overnight.” I cried, my voice rising with desperation. “There’s no way I’ll reduce to a hundred pounds overnight. That’s impossible!”. Jade scoffed. “Listen to her. Suddenly, she knows everything about weight loss.” I wiped my face with the back of my hand, smearing the water and tears across my cheeks. “If I walk onto that stage tomorrow, everyone will laugh at me,” I continued. “They’ll see that I don’t fit into the dress. Please, I don’t want to be humiliated like that.” “Then you should have thought about that before you started dreaming above your level,” Kehlani replied. I stared at her. “Dreaming above my level?” “Oh!” She threw her hands into the air. “So you don’t want to be a model? Then why are you sketching designs that have no business being on your body?” My heart sank. I knew exactly what she was talking about, my sketches. I had thought I was careful enough to keep them hidden, but somehow, they had found out about them. “I was…” I swallowed, my fingers curling against the floor. “I was just sketching for fun.” “For fun?” she laughed mockingly. “You spend your time drawing beautiful dresses, imagining yourself wearing them, and you expect us to believe you’re doing it for fun?” “I never said I wanted…” “Shut up!” Jade snapped. Jade stepped closer, looking down at me with disgust. “Look at yourself, River. Do you honestly think those dresses were designed for someone like you?.”Aliran benang merah terus merambat, samakin masuk melalui pembuluh darah membentuk simpul yang rumit.Perasaan dingin sedikit menusuk perlahan memenuhi laut kesadaran, dan kemudian,Na Sya membuka kedua mata, dengan cepat bangun dari tempat tidurnya, memperlihatkan Zhao Ling tengah duduk bersila tak jauh dari tempatnya berada.“Apa yang sudah kamu lakukan kepadaku?” tanya Na Sya dengan suara tajam, mengingat apa yang dilakukan Zhao Ling sebelum Ia kehilangan kesadaran.“Maaf tapi aku terpaksa melakukannya,” balas Zhao Ling tenang seraya membuka kedua mata pelan.“Kamu! Brengsek, jangan-jangan kamu sudah menodaiku ya?” Dengan reflek Na Sya menyilangkan kedua tangan di depan dada, seraya menatap Zhao Ling dengan tatapan marah menunggu jawaban yang menggantung di dalam dugaan liarnya.Mendengar hal itu, Zhao Ling yang polos menatapnya heran, seraya berkata,“Menodai? Apa maksudnya itu?” “Jangan berlagak bodoh! Seumur-umur aku belum pernah melakukannya. Beraninya kamu mengambil keperawa
Meskipun Zhao Ling berada di gerbong paling belakang, namun pendengarannya yang tajam mampu mendengar pembicaraan mereka.Ia tidak menyangka, kabar tentangnya sudah sampai di Kota Cangyun, membuat Zhao Ling harus memikirkan segala cara untuk menghindari pemeriksaan itu.“Brengsek! Kalau sampai ketahuan maka akan sulit untuk kabur. Aku harus memikirkan jalan keluarnya,” gumamnya mencoba berfikir keras, mengalihkan pandangan ke segala arah mencari solusi.Sisi lain di bagian depan karavan.Mendengar panggilan berat itu, membuat Na Sya, Luo Yan dan Mo Chen berbalik arah, lantas menautkan kedua tangan ke depan memberikan hormat kepadanya.“Tenyata panglima Jin Bo Ah, sudah lama tidak bertemu,” ucap Na Sya seraya berbalik arah.Seorang pria paruh baya berusia 40 tahunan berdiri tegak di hadapan Na Sya. Sorot mata setajam elang dengan rambut putih kombinasi antara kegagahan dan kewibawaan.Keduanya bertemu, saling bertukar tatapan singkat dengan senyum tipis tergaris di paras masing-masing.
Cahaya mentari pagi perlahan menyusup di antara dedaunan hutan, memantulkan kilau lembut pada embun yang belum sempat menguap. Suara roda kereta yang berguncang di atas jalan berbatu terdengar berirama pelan, bercampur dengan kicau burung yang menyambut hari baru.Di dalam gerbong paling belakang, seorang pemuda berjubah hitam membuka mata dengan berat.Kesadarannya kembali setelah semalam tenggelam dalam rasa sakit yang hampir merenggut nyawanya. Tubuhnya masih lemah, tetapi Ia masih hidup.“Arghh…! A-Aku selamat?” gumam Zhao Ling terbata pelan sampai tak terdengar, menahan pusing kian bersarang di dalam kepalanya.Menatap kedua tangan, Zhao Ling mencoba merasakan energi yang mengalir di setiap pembuluh nadinya, dan benar saja, Ia bisa merasakan peningkatan setelah berbagi racun mematikan dengan Na Sya.“Huuhh… Sial sekali hidupku. Tak dianggap sebagai keluarga, dicampakkan oleh gadis murahan, bahkan untuk menjadi sesorang pendekar kuat aku harus mengonsumsi semacam racun mematikan.
Malam turun perlahan di tengah hutan sunyi, membawa hawa dingin yang menusuk hingga ke tulang. Api unggun kecil berderak pelan, menjadi satu-satunya sumber cahaya di antara wajah-wajah tegang yang dipenuhi kecemasan.Di tengah lingkaran para penjaga karavan, seorang gadis terbaring lemah, napasnya tipis, kulitnya pucat, dan urat-urat hitam mulai merambat di bawah permukaan kulitnya seperti bayangan kematian yang perlahan mendekat.Na Sya.Waktu terus berjalan, namun harapan semakin menipis.“Syarat?” ulang Mo Chen dengan nada berat, alisnya berkerut dalam. Amarah dan kecurigaan bercampur menjadi satu di matanya.Pemuda berjubah hitam di hadapannya, tetap berdiri tenang, seolah suasana mencekam ini tidak menyentuhnya sedikit pun.“Aku seorang pengembara dan ingin pergi ke kota berikutnya. Kalau kalian memberikan tumpangan gratis, maka aku akan menolong gadis itu, bagaimana?” Sunyi.Permintaan itu… terlalu sederhana.Justru karena terlalu sederhana, semua orang menjadi semakin curiga.
Matahari perlahan tenggelam ke arah barat, seperti hembusan napas terakhir dari hari yang kelelahan. Langit berwarna jingga kusam menggantung rendah di atas perbukitan, sementara bayangan pepohonan memanjang di jalan setapak yang sempit. Angin membawa aroma tanah basah dan daun kering, menyentuh ku
Rasa sakit itu datang seperti mimpi buruk yang tak berujung.Setiap pukulan terasa menghancurkan tulang. Setiap tarikan napas seperti pisau yang menggores paru-paru. Lebih mengerikan lagi nadi spiritual yang dulu mengalir hangat kini terasa seperti direnggut paksa, satu per satu nadinya terputus s
“Zhao Ling!”Suara berat itu menggema di dalam lautan kesadarannya, bergulung seperti guntur yang terperangkap di balik langit hitam tanpa batas. Gelap. Sunyi. Dingin. Zhao Ling merasa dirinya seperti terbenam di dasar jurang, tak mampu bergerak, hanya bisa merasakan kehadiran kelam yang mengintai
Sedari awal Zhao Ling memang tidak berharap banyak kepada keluarganya, namun apabila ada secercah harapan apapun akan dia lakukan meski harus berlutut menghinakan diri.Kekecewaan memenuhi hati dan pikirannya. Ia bangkit seraya menatap Aula Pertemuan dengan penuh kebencian.Namun Zhao Ling tak berd
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