No matter how beautiful it is, what is gone will eventually pass away.
No matter how cruel it is, what is coming will still come.
Destiny always likes to make such bad jokes and never tire of showing its suffocating cruelty. It will make people realize the pain of loss in the most beautiful moments and experience deeper despair in the cruelest reality.
As cold and unwavering as the changing of the seasons.
At the end of the world in the Fairy Kingdom, Orkney, a peaceful and peaceful country, was swept away by boundless flames in just a moment, turning into a fiery and brutal purgatory.
Even the royal palace of the Kingdom of Rain was not spared.
The stretching palaces and buildings quickly burned and were swallowed up by the raging fire.
Although the fairies of the Country of Rain also resisted desperately, they were not good at fighting in the first place. What they had to face was a huge coalition composed of the four major clans, and the latter devoted almost everything they had to launching a sudden attack. of lightning strikes.
Even if the Rain Clan has been vigilant, they can't resist this devastating disaster.
Almost every minute and every second, fairies from the Land of Rain die in the swaying night rain.
The roars of grief and anger, the screams of pain, accompanied by the gradual weakening of resistance, rapidly weakened at an intuitive and impossible to ignore speed, but instead, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.
And it’s not just the taste of blood…
The raging fire and billowing black smoke are intertwined. Even the continuous rain cannot extinguish it. What is spread by the wind is the unique smell released by the flesh being roasted by the hot flames...
In this chaotic scene, Xia Zhi, relying on his ability to not be observed by Vivian at this moment, quietly rose to the sky like a ghost, overlooking the surrounding battle situation from a height.
——The actual situation was more severe than he expected.
His heart also sank to the bottom, and he concluded at a glance that the fate of the Rain Clan was a foregone conclusion, and their defeat was inevitable.
The enemy army was like a raging fire, coming fiercely and extremely quickly. From the moment of chaos and turmoil to the present, in a short period of time, the entire Onik had fallen into a one-sided rout.
The fairies of the Rain Clan were unable to organize an effective resistance at all, so they could only allow themselves to be massacred unilaterally. In an instant, the flames of war even spread to the feet of the palace.
It has only been so long since the war started, but the enemy has already pushed me to the crystal.
Faced with such a huge disparity in combat power, it is not easy for his side to turn things around.
--too fast.
——It’s really too fast.
It can only be said that even the blitz against Poland would not have this speed.
Xia Zhi believed that he had been cautious enough when dealing with the situation in the Fairy Country and assessed the situation in a severe direction as much as possible. However, it seemed at this moment that it was still far from enough and he underestimated the cruelty of the Fairy Country.
Although the contact time was still very short, only one day, he keenly captured some hidden signs based on Vivian's narration, the princess's nervous reaction, and the tense atmosphere permeating the Rain Clan. .
Thinking that Vivian seemed to be shouldering some kind of heavy mission, he had a vague premonition that it might lead to some kind of terrifying crisis.
However, no matter how keen he was, he did not expect that this crisis would come so unexpectedly, and it would erupt directly tonight, in an almost brutal, domineering and suffocating way.
And the result is also devastating, and will completely destroy the entire Kingdom of Rain.
With a heavy heart, Xia Zhi hurried to Vivian's residence, which was located in a corner of the palace.
As soon as he arrived, he immediately noticed the open door and the silence inside the house, with not a single soul in sight.
Xia Zhi quickly scanned the surroundings and found that the furnishings were still in order, clean and concise... His thoughts were spinning, and he immediately cast his gaze in the direction of the center of the palace, speculating that Vivian might have gone there.
That's bad.
This is what worries him the most.
Frowning, Xia Zhi was about to use his current temporary buff to take off again, but immediately found that there was no feedback. His reaction was also very fast, and he immediately realized that Vivian must be nearby.
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"Let's go! Listen to me and leave here immediately! Ash!"
The voice that was mixed with anxiety and nervousness was that of the very gentle princess. It could be heard that she was trying her best to suppress her emotions. Even though her heart was also torn by fear and despair, she still ordered in an unquestionable and firm tone. :
"Take your staff and leave Onik now! Don't be wary and don't look back!"
"I can help... I can help..." Vivian's voice sounded like she was begging.
"No need! It's meaningless! I came here specifically to stop you from doing stupid things... At this moment, you just need to leave Onik. Run as far away as possible and never come back! You must not fall into their hands. !!”
"I...I can't do it, I can't do it..." The girl choked with broken sobs, almost out of breath.
"You can definitely do it, Qi, listen to me!" The princess held Qi's arm tightly, speaking urgently but firmly, "We have drawn their attention away. This is an excellent opportunity. You must seize it. !”
"Wait, it can't be like this... it can't be like this..."
The girl seemed to suddenly realize something. She begged, her voice revealing endless despair.
"It's too late, Ji! You know that." At this time, the princess's voice became extremely calm and decisive.
This gentle woman gently hugged the sobbing girl, looked at her carefully, and then showed a beautiful smile. Even though her fair face was stained with the enemy's blood, her tenderness remained the same.
"I'm sorry, you will be alone from today on, and you will embark on your journey as a fairy in the paradise..."
"This must be a very difficult journey, but we can't stay with you, but it doesn't matter. You will encounter a better destiny. As long as you have those eyes, you will definitely be able to find a more suitable and trustworthy partner. …”
"So...so..."
At this point, the princess stopped.
She took a deep breath and pushed the girl out hard, as if to push her to a new starting point of her journey——
"Let's go! Leave us alone!"
"Do not let our sacrifice be worthless."
"You must realize your dream and save Britain!!"
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Time: Unknown.
Location: Unknown.
Beryl Gat woke up from a dream, rubbing his sleepy eyes blankly. After looking around, he was shocked to find that he was in a solemn and grand hall, not the desolate wilderness before.
The ground, which is as huge as a square, seems to be made of an unidentified silver-white metal. It is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting an ethereal scene.
There are only a few in the huge space, but there is a magnificent and extraordinary jade throne right in front.
Behind the Amyrlin Seat are twelve strange "guns", arranged in an orderly manner and ready to go, pointing unanimously at the area with a sudden opening in the wall behind the hall, as if they are wary of some hidden threat outside.
In this quiet and solemn atmosphere, a figure with silver hair and blue eyes sat on the throne, staring at Beryl Gart on the ground in an attitude of overlooking all living beings, with cold and deep eyes.
"Wow wow wow, that's amazing...what happened? What did you do, Morgan?"
Beryl marveled in his usual frivolous tone and clicked his tongue, obviously very surprised by this sudden change.
The original mission was to go to Britain's Lostbelt to eradicate the Fantasy Tree. However, when he arrived here, what he saw was a dead land. The Fantasy Tree had already withered and withered in the distant past. This made Beryl's interest instantly drop. To the bottom.
So after summoning Morgan, who was in the Ruler class, he directly found a place to rest and slept without caring.
However, who could have imagined——
Just after waking up from sleep, the world in front of him was completely different and had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Therefore, all this must be related to Morgan's actions, Beryl naturally deduced this, stood up from the ground with interest, and stared at Morgan sitting on the Amyrlin with a smile on his face.
next moment--
Sensing the danger, his pupils suddenly tightened and he tried to respond instinctively. However, he found that his limbs seemed to be pulled and bound by invisible threads, as if he had instantly turned into a puppet in the hands of others and lost his freedom.
The operation of thoughts suddenly became sluggish and difficult, as if the old gears were difficult to turn due to rust.
The function of speech is also lost, and the boundaries of consciousness are gradually blurred.
As a result, he couldn't even make a symbolic struggle, and his limbs were penetrated by the sudden light spear, nailed to the ground, and blood spattered everywhere. However, even this severe pain cannot penetrate the thinking and perception that has slowed down like old age.
In the blurry moment when his consciousness gradually blurred, he seemed to see the figure on the throne, shook his head, and said flatly: "It was originally a "resemblance" prepared, and it was re-created just to prevent conflicts and not to shake the current history... …”
"But that's it, there's no need to worry too much."
She seemed to be explaining her intentions to an invisible person.
Beryl caught this thought in the chaos, and at the same time realized the more shocking truth almost intuitively:
That true self has disappeared at some unknown moment?
And is this me now just a copy planned by Morgan?
Was it recreated just to prove its "existence" and to ensure that certain "history" would not change?
——What did she do?
——What did this crazy woman do?
I just slept, why did it become like this? !
Beryl was frustrated and wanted to struggle, but his thinking became slower and slower, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. It was as if his thoughts were frozen, and he seemed to have put everything aside. Slowly There is no perception.
Facing this scene, the silver-haired figure seemed indifferent and indifferent. She just turned around gently and cast her gaze to the other side of the Amyrlin, as if she was confiding to some invisible existence, and as if she was whispering alone.
"...I had another dream last night, and I dreamed about my adoptive mother, and many, many people..."
"...At the beginning, I was very scared. I didn't know how to tell them that I gave up my mission as a fairy in the paradise..."
"...But no one in the Kingdom of Rain criticized me. Instead, they all cared about me and asked me if I had realized my dream, my own dream..."
Having said this, she paused for a moment, losing her usual frosty expression, and then asked softly -
"How is my country? Is it a beautiful country? Is it a dreamy country? If you think so, I will feel great joy."
