Chapter 1245. What Will Apa’s New Form Look Like?

Appa had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he was a little silver moon deer. From the few hours after he was born, he followed the herd of deer in the wilderness, staggering to avoid wild wolves;

In the dream, he was a little feathered snake. Before he was born, he had been observing the world through the eggshell and listening to the sounds of nature;

In the dream, he gradually grew up and became a strong stag, becoming the king of the Silver Moon Deer Herd, leading and protecting the entire herd, charging forward, and being invincible to the wolves, leopards, and black bears in the wilderness;

In the dream, he was eating eggshells with relish, and a flexible tongue lovingly licked away the mucus on his body;

In the dream, he fell into the hands of a group of despicable natives, was caught by them, stuffed into a cage, and transported to a very, very far away place, where he met his current owner, a young man with a very good smell;

In the dream, his wings gradually changed from wet to dry, from weak to strong, and finally spread their wings and flew into the sky with a huge feathered snake;

In the dream, he followed his current owner through thousands of mountains and rivers, traveling, healing, purifying, and fighting;

In the dream, he soared in the forest, soared over the grassland, and glided along the air current in the valley;

In the dream, different voices called him: "Apa, take me to the medical center!" "Apa, it's time to eat!" "Apa, let's go! I beg you, run!"

In the dream, the mountains were calling his name, and birds, animals, snakes and insects, indigenous people, and all kinds of creatures offered him awe and worship:

"Kuraka! Kulaka! Young son of the God of Life! Bless us! Bless us!"

who is he?

Who is he himself?

Appa doesn't know. He only knew that great danger was coming, unprecedented terror was coming——

"boom!"

Two strong beasts collided. The muscles were trembling, electric currents were flying, and the sharp pain pierced into the chest and exploded crazily in the body. Crash, explode, tear everything apart!

"boom!"

In the sky, thunder fell. The scorching ball of light, the blazing flames, and the invisible but extremely sharp fluctuations tore apart everything.

He saw the mountains falling, the trees rolling down, the feathers covering the sky on the feathered serpent tearing apart, and blood pouring down like a torrential rain...

He saw the herd charging towards the valley, he saw the trees and moss moving quickly, but he rushed into endless fire and thunder...

He saw someone walking towards him. They were creatures that looked similar to the natives who worshiped him, but looked a little different. Their bodies contained a power that made him tremble...

That is, human beings...

Before the great pain came and his consciousness fell into darkness, his last thought was: Humans are so strong... I also want to become a human...

I also want to be human. Appa thought silently in the chaotic conflict of consciousness. I can still be a Silver Moon Deer, and I am still willing to carry my master around, but I also want to be a human being...

At a certain moment in life, you become a human... Only by becoming a human can you become as strong as those people, and can you guide the power of moonlight and lightning...

Gretel sat next to the Silver Moon Deer, stroking its neck with a look of panic on his face. Apa's four legs were bent under his body, and his slender neck was bent so low that it was almost inserted into the soil.

Back, chest, thighs, every muscle is beating, even the bones are rattling!

It was as if a pair of invisible giant hands were wrapped around its body, kneading it into a ball, roughly taking it apart, and then reassembling it at will. Pulling bones, kneading muscles, tearing fascia...

What happened to it?

What's happening?

Gretel tried to put his spiritual power into the body of Silver Moon Deer. Different from when he was treated before, this time, his mental power felt a more chaotic and explosive change:

In Apa's body, the original fragmented magic power revolved around the core of the beast crystal, constantly rotating, merging, and emitting tiny explosions.

Together with its body, bones, muscles, and internal organs, they are all pulled by these magic powers, constantly trembling and changing.

As soon as Grete's mental power got closer and he wanted to explore it carefully, he was either swallowed or repelled by these powers. If he wanted to figure out what happened, neither his mental power nor his experience could do it.

"Elder! Elder Fahim!" Grete guarded Appa and did not dare to move, so he could only shout loudly. Bernard ran out to look for someone. Just two steps outside, there was a huge earthquake that was close to a sonic boom, and the ground shook——

Serila rushed out directly!

"It's coming, it's coming! Don't delay! Ouch!" In a moment, the silver dragon girl dragged or almost carried Elder Fahim and ran over with a rumble.

He ran closer and closer, but his footsteps were as light as one step at a time, for fear of disturbing Appa. Just stretch out one arm, support Elder Fahim, and move forward quickly.

Elder Fahim was panting, his legs were swaying rapidly, and his beard was all messed up:

"Wait! Wait! Ouch... let me see, let me see how the little guy is doing..."

The "little guy" was spinning around in a hurry. In just a minute or two, his mental strength was almost gone:

Around Apa, an invisible whirlwind of elements blew up, and it seemed like a hard shell made of elements appeared, blocking all exploration from the outside world.

Inside the shell, Appa curled up into a ball, twitching slightly from time to time. His skin cracked and bleeded, but the bleeding quickly stopped and healed. This side has just healed, but there are a few more cuts there...

"Elder——"

When Grete saw Elder Fahim, it was like seeing a savior. As soon as his eyes lit up, he was about to pounce on him. As soon as the toes hit the ground, the whole person leaned forward, then leaned back with all his strength, and struggled to stop:

"Elder, look at Appa quickly! What's wrong with Appa!"

Before the treatment started, he read all the information given by the elders, discussed it with the elders, and simulated all possible accidents.

Whether it was because all the scattered forces failed to be redirected back into place, or these forces conflicted with the new core, or Apa suddenly started to advance again... He was mentally prepared and had a treatment plan.

But now, Apa's situation does not fit any of the conditions. He has never seen him like this before!

"Well... don't worry, don't worry."

Elder Fahim first pressed his palms in Grete's direction.

A wave of soft and peaceful power swept past, and Gretel couldn't help but fall back to his original position. From body to mind, he felt a lot quieter, not as panicked and anxious as before. It's okay, he thought, the elder has arrived, it should be okay...

The method of casting this soothing spell is really calm and peaceful, without any anger at all!

After comforting Grete, Elder Fahim stroked his white beard and looked at Appa. At the first glance, his face was slightly solemn; at the second glance, his eyes were focused; at the third glance, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his mental power quickly covered it...

"Ah, that's it." After observing carefully for a long time, and even circling Appa three times in a row, Elder Fahim finally relaxed his frown. He patted Gretel on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, it's a good thing. - This is a rare opportunity for Appa. He is really lucky."

Grete looked at the elder longingly. Lucky? Being so painful and looking so dangerous is called luck?

"Apa is about to transform." The elder smiled and looked at the Silver Moon Deer, whose muscles and bones were constantly twitching and deforming in the elemental shell:

"Among all the monsters, only a very small part can transform into a form with a higher level of life and closer to the original form. As long as the transformation is completed, Apa can not only quickly advance to level 12 or 13 , the passage to the Half-Step Legend is now opened.”

"But...what will it look like?"

Grete was at a loss. The transformation of monsters and other things are really beyond the scope of his knowledge. What can the magical beasts of this world be transformed into?

Snake turns into dragon?

Tigers and leopards become flying tigers?

What about the deer? What can the Silver Moon Deer become? Kirin? unicorn?

——No matter which route, the body proportions remain the same. Why are Apa's four legs, shoulders, and neck twitching so badly?

Elder Fahim also fell silent. He observed Appa carefully for a while and then said hesitantly:

"Generally speaking, silver moon deer develop in the direction of unicorns or moon god deer. But depending on Appa's situation, his transformation may be a rarer situation-"

What?

Gretel leaned forward, clenching his fists tightly and pressing them firmly on his knees. Bernard was breathing heavily, and even Cerela subconsciously pricked up her ears. A pair of membranes spread out beside her long pointed ears:

"What has it become?"

"...Maybe, into human form..."

"Huh!"

"ah!"

"Is Apa going to turn into a human form? What kind of human form? A child? A teenager? An adult? Isn't it wrong to turn into a girl?"

Serila's eyes widened, and a series of questions burst out, asking Elder Fahim dumbfounded. He looked at Gretel, who was still staring at the Silver Moon Deer in deep thought with a worried face, and then turned to the Silver Dragon Girl:

"It is unlikely that he will become a girl... After all, Apa is also a stag, so he will naturally be guided and will not distort his gender inexplicably. As for whether he is an adult or a child..."

He pondered for a while:

"Apa is already an adult. Generally speaking, the result of transformation will be an adult. However, if the power is not enough..."

Cerira glanced at Gretel quickly. Obviously, Cerela will never forget the scene when Gretel practiced transformation for the first time and turned into a baby silver dragon...

"...Or, the beast crystal it transplanted came from a young monster, or it could turn into a child or teenager due to his own wishes."

"Is it dangerous to transform into human form?"

Grete's brows became more and more frowning. After getting the answer, I looked at Appa with new eyes and found that its muscles and bones were changing regularly:

The limbs lengthened and shortened; the neck shortened; the skull changed from long to rounded, and the upper and lower jaws retracted; the shoulder blades, clavicle, pelvis, limb joints, every part was changing in the direction he was familiar with.

Change once, then change back; change once more, then change back again...

"How can I help him?"

Elder Fahim wanted to say, "You can't do anything to help him." After thinking about it and looking at Grete's anxious face, he retracted his words as he spoke. He considered it slowly and said:

"Don't worry, Appa is a good boy and will naturally protect him. If you are worried about him, you can gather more natural power to support his transformation this time..."

Although the energy of that beast crystal is already quite huge, if it cannot hold on, no matter how much natural power you gather, it may not be useful. This suggestion is more of a comfort to yourself than it is to help Appa.

Elder Fahim thought this, but when he saw that Grete had already drawn out the oak staff and poked it on the ground without hesitation, he stopped saying anything else. After thinking about it, I added another sentence:

"If you can, you can try to establish a mental connection with it to help it stay sane - or, at least, don't let it suffer so much that it spirals into madness and confusion. Feel the process of its change, and it will be beneficial to yourself. benefit……"

"Thank you!"

Grete nodded heavily and immediately stepped forward. He half-knelt on the ground, holding the oak staff tightly with both hands, and tentatively extended his mental power forward to touch Appa's consciousness:

"Appa! Appa!"

"Where are you? How are you doing now?"

"Don't worry...don't be afraid...I'm here..."

His spiritual power, which he thought was very condensed, still seemed extremely thin and fragile in the face of the violent whirlwind of elements, like a small boat churning on the angry sea.

Fortunately, the peaceful and peaceful power of nature has been summoned in large numbers, seeping into the elemental shell around Appa, smoothing its waves bit by bit, and protecting Gretel bit by bit as he moves forward:

Finally, in the long darkness, a faint light flashed. Grete's consciousness was linked to a very, very far away place, a weak and already somewhat confused consciousness:

"It hurts so much... It hurts so much... It hurts so much..."

"Am I going to die..."

"who I am……"

"Appa! Appa, hold on!"

Grete struggled to pour his spirit into it. The moment the mental power was connected, he was overcome by overwhelming pain that made him twitch involuntarily. The hand holding the oak staff almost peeled off a layer of bark on the staff.

"ah!"

Cerira shouted worriedly from behind, and as soon as her body moved, she was about to rush over and drag Gretel away. A figure flashed before her eyes. Elder Fahim had already stopped in front of her and grabbed her wrist. His old palm was as strong as steel:

"Don't disturb him! You can't disturb him now, otherwise, there will be problems for both of you!"

Serila stopped urgently. After thinking about it, he took small steps to get behind Grete, half-knelt down, spread his arms to hug him, and put his face on Grete's shoulder.

Gretel felt nothing about this gentle and warm hug at this time. His forehead was dripping with sweat, and the muscles on his body were beating wildly. He just instinctively concentrated all his energy and shouted to Appa over and over again:

"Appa! Don't worry! Hold on, hold on, leave everything to nature! Nature will protect you!"

The power of nature is surging.

The connection of spiritual power is like a thin thread that never goes out in the roaring waves, or like a lighthouse that never goes out in the storm.

Gretel struggled to hold on. He felt the compression and expansion of every bone and the twitching of every muscle in Apa's body; the changes in the power of elements and the power of nature seemed to penetrate directly through every cell of his body.

It hurts so much, so hard...how many levels does this pain have...level ten? Level 11?

For a long time, a "pop" sound suddenly sounded in my ears, as if my whole body was squeezed out of a dark tunnel. Grete's whole body felt light, and when he opened his eyes, he heard Cerela's joyous cry:

"Apa! You transformed successfully!"

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So Apa’s new form is a human-like upper body and a deer-like lower body with four legs?

Or a complete human form?

Is it a child, a teenager, or an adult?

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