Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 2369: Chapter 2364: Melody

”Professor Lisa has gone back?”

Calling out to Wen Li, Fu Qian walked in and plopped down on a chair.

At this moment, the benefits of the cerebral war were evident. Although the body’s damage was quite real, the clothes worn, like the surrounding environment earlier, hadn’t been significantly affected, so there was no urgency to change them.

Although Wen Li’s eyes appeared a bit odd, she obviously didn’t delve deeply into that matter.

”Yes, Professor Lisa confirmed today’s situation over at the Divine Ashes Institute with me and then went back to rest.”

Although theoretically, her ranking even surpasses one head, Wen Li still maintained a scholarly demeanor, feeling quite grateful for the concern she received earlier.

”So how’s the situation?”

With Lisa setting such an example as a teacher, Professor Fu couldn’t fall behind, and he expressed some concern as well.

”Everything seems fine. At least I didn’t find anything unusual, including the mentor who suffered a head injury. He has recovered very well after treatment.”

Wen Li didn’t rush to introduce her own situation, but instead described the progress at the Divine Ashes Institute after Fu Qian’s departure, which sounded very promising.

”After confirming that I wanted to return here to rest, Professor Veron also expressed gratitude on behalf of the entire Divine Ashes Institute, and asked Heaven’s Commencement not to worry about the so-called loss compensation.”

Moreover, the subsequent thanks were delivered earnestly, and Wen Li, after completing the genuine conveyance, didn’t forget to add a supplementary remark.

”Because they are still in the preparation stage, I didn’t mention the preservation room matter.”

...

Hmm, she has a strong sense of confidentiality.

It’s clear Miss Wen has principles, believing she has a duty to keep the Dean of Heaven’s Commencement’s spectacular plan confidential to avoid spoiling the surprise later.

From her description, it seems the risks at the Divine Ashes Institute have been thoroughly resolved, transitioning into a recuperation phase.

”A promise is a promise; how can one modify it casually?”

Fu Qian looked quite relieved but continued to support Dean Cass in maintaining his plan.

”As for me, it was mainly Professor Veron who helped confirm the status, and the rest of the time involved observing the treatment of the wounded and confirming the mentors’ conditions.”

Certainly, there was no intention to persuade on such matters, and the slight smile at Wen Li’s reaction to the compensation conditions indicated some anticipation.

Finally, they discussed her situation, and unsurprisingly, the Divine Ashes Institute couldn’t spare much focus on guiding today, although the treatment seemed still quite favorable.

The scholars at the Divine Ashes Institute do have numerous rules; regardless of Wen Li’s high ranking, she is essentially a guest student. Even being allowed to observe during such events shows their sincere intentions.

Nevertheless, they remained somewhat reserved.

”From this perspective, did you notice anything?”

Fu Qian wasn’t that kind of person. With a slight nod, he had already placed a metal cylinder upright on the table.

...

Miss Liushuang had certainly gone to rest, and Professor Lisa had already left.

Wen Li had a room here. Even if she wanted to daze out, sitting alone here was unnecessary, clearly waiting for him to return.

It’s fortunate since he had always wanted to hear her opinion about a certain object.

Professor Kaldora was tormented by a curse and eventually turned into amorphous flesh.

He had heard this story before, but considering there’s no explicit step of death in between, it left him curious about what personal transformations Kaldora’s will might have undergone under such circumstances.

”Very peculiar...”

The facts proved that his curiosity wasn’t wasted. Wen Li’s gaze was almost instantly attracted by the metal cylinder, muttering to herself.

”How peculiar?”

Fu Qian’s expression remained unchanged as he inquired, directly snapping the cylinder open with a crack.

Even though it was a deep dark red, it carried a piercing quality that made it difficult to discern the texture.

Additionally, Professor Lisa managed everything strictly; the stated normal dose was precisely measured.

Inside the cylinder, Kaldora’s flesh seemed aware of the container being opened.

Yet overall, it appeared somewhat lethargic, not eager to struggle outward.

”I sensed emotions, but the emotions seemed very rigid, like a never-ending tune in a loop.”

Gazing at this scene, Wen Li seemed to have considered how to articulate her impression long before, describing it steadily without pause.

Even her choice of words—

”Kaleidoscope?”

Fu Qian blinked.

”It does have some semblance in shape... but more cold and rigid.”

Sure enough, Wen Li nodded.

...

However, at the time, the impulsive suggestion turned out to have unconsciously aligned with something quite extraordinary?

The situation Wen Li described was undoubtedly somewhat incredible.

Emotions ripple through that lump of divine blood and flesh? Even small pieces retain the same trait?

Previously mentioned was Kaldora’s ambiguous state; the boundary between life and death wasn’t clear.

After hearing this— it seems even less clear.

Emotions would be fitting for living will, but the expression appears so rigidly nonhuman.

A melody?

An unchanging, kaleidoscope-like emotional rhythm, rising and falling within a lump of flesh?

It’s hard to imagine associating Kaldora’s name with it, wondering what kind of situation this might be.

Character’s theme song? Though humanly dead, repeatedly played in tribute?

”Could you hum it for me?”

Marveling at the bizarre nature of the world, Fu Qian didn’t delay in continuing his inquiry.

Since it bears resemblance to a Kaleidoscope, even with substantial differences in essence from musical notes, Miss Wen, having abundant operational experience, should be able to translate it over without issue.

”Sure.”

Wen Li agreed very promptly, indicating she had already attempted something similar before. However, considering Professor Lisa’s presence and uncertain specifics, she opted to keep it reserved.

Facing the vivid flesh at this moment made sharing the melody clearly easier for her.

”I’m starting...”

Sure enough, merely a few minutes of contemplation led Wen Li to her confidence.

As she assumed a familiar posture, a scene reminiscent of her singing a ditty to alleviate discomfort played out again in this unique setting.

As for the melody she hummed—

”What’s wrong? Want to try again? I’ll attempt to be more precise.”

It was quite brief, the performance ending in mere moments, and Wen Li cautiously asked Professor Fu inquiringly.

”Alright, let’s hear it again.”

Fu Qian nodded slightly, thinking of an old acquaintance.

Wasn’t the name called Sage?

Indeed, he had heard this melody before.