"You want my blood?" The little fairy Ding Ling and Xiao Ling'er flapped their wings and flew.
Chen Yi nodded slightly.
"Yes, yes, but you have to give me a smaller knife." The little fairy was only the size of a palm, and she readily agreed. However, after a few seconds, she looked worried again, "But I'm afraid of pain."
The queen in black robes said at this time: "I can hypnotize you, and you won't feel it when you wake up."
The little fairy clapped her hands and said that this was indeed a good idea.
The matter was settled like this. The queen in black robes brought many alchemy utensils along with her pumpkin cart, including a dropper bottle that could collect dewdrops.
She hypnotized the little fairy and asked the latter to put her hand on the edge of the dagger and lightly wipe it. Then she collected the flowing blood with a dropper bottle.
Finally, the queen of black robes ordered the little fairy to cry, and the little fairy's innocent tears healed her wounds.
Chen Yi took the dropper bottle and took out another bottle of blood from his pocket, which was Benedict's demon blood.
Eyes falling on the two bottles, Chen Yi turned back to look at the other fairy tale characters. They were packing their belongings and, as agreed last night, the queen in black robes took them back one by one in the pumpkin cart.
Chen Yi said softly: "That's it, we should go."
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Chen Yi, Lomea and Qinduil said goodbye to the fairy tale characters. Such a process naturally involves tears, but parting is just parting. No amount of tears can change it. They can only continue to bless each other and hope for each other. Be happy forever.
After boarding the carriage, they headed deep into the fairy tale kingdom. Chen Yi saw Luomea's eyes were red, gently pinched her earlobe and kissed her temple.
"Don't you feel sad, sir?" Lomea asked.
Chen Yi felt sad and said, "You are already doing this for me."
Luomea nodded slightly and leaned her head over. She knew that Chen Yi did not open his spiritual eyes at the moment, so he was speaking out of his human love.
The wheels of the carriage turned slowly on the forest path. Although Qinduil's driving skills were very good, there were still many bumps.
She headed towards the location marked by Chen Yi on the map, which was a deep crack.
That location, which Chen Yi learned from Benedict's memory, hides the biggest secret of the fairy tale kingdom.
It was also the only reason why the group of spiritual envoys from thousands of years ago chose to embark on a journey of return instead of being promoted to angels.
When a few hours passed and the wheels of the carriage stopped, Qinduil looked up and saw that the crack was very narrow, allowing only two people to pass through.
Behind the carriage, the wind from the hills rolled up behind it, as if it was trying to push people into the cracks, blocking the opening to escape from the world.
Chen Yi and Luomea stepped out of the carriage, and he opened the spiritual vision eye in the palm of his hand.
"Only two people can go in here." Chen Yi looked at the crack and said calmly.
Qinduil looked over. She was about to get out of the carriage, but she saw Chenyi holding Miss Pepper's hand.
"Only two people will enter history," Chen Yi looked at Qinduil, staring at the thread of fate involving the elves.
"Lord..." Qinduil hesitated.
Chen Yi said softly: "I once said that you don't need to be tested in this life."
Qinduil recalled the words she said when they first met. She looked into the bottomless crack, which was like an abyss. She suddenly understood that she believed so much that there was no need to reiterate her unswerving devotion until death.
Luomea, whose body was boiling with spirit, was a little panicked and looked at the crack uneasily. Regarding Chen Yi's choice, she was shocked to realize that she didn't have many surprises. From some time ago, she had a vague premonition that things would develop like this.
"Don't be afraid."
Chen Yi looked at the crack and slowly walked in with Luomea in hand.
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I don't know how long I walked, but I couldn't feel the strong wind blowing behind me in the cracks, and I could hear the slight sound of water drops dripping from all around.
Chen Yi illuminated the surroundings with pure golden flames and kept walking.
Luomea looked forward nervously and held Chen Yi's hand tightly. The closer he got, the more heartbroken he felt.
The intuition of the spirit told her that at the end of the crack, there were things that offended or even blasphemed her beliefs.
As the cracks grew deeper and deeper, they gradually approached the end.
After walking for a while, Chen Yi held up the flame as if he was feeling something.
Luomea raised his head and his pupils shrank.
At the end of the crack is a damaged bronze door. It is dilapidated and sunken inside, as if it had been hammered in half by something. It stands there dejectedly, tightly closed.
Chen Yi raised his head. This bronze door did not look like the one above the sea of clouds with thousands of pillars, nor did it look like the one in the hell of the Lord of Suffering. There was no pattern on it, it was empty, as if it had lost its due effect.
In the corner of the door, there is a piece of insignificant carving. I don’t know the year or who left it, but Chen Yi can tell that it is still ancient.
【Destiny is the truth in this world. 】
Through the divinity in his body, Chen Yi understood the meaning of this line of carvings.
Walking to the bronze door, the spiritual eye saw a seal invisible to the naked eye, which shone slightly. Under the dejected appearance, there was a great power that could not be ignored.
Chen Yi took out the blood of the little fairy and the blood of the devil, and dripped them on the seal one after another.
Without any warning, the seal immediately began to dissolve when it encountered the two drops of blood, like the thin ice on the lake suddenly breaking.
There was a faint thunder in the cracks.
The bronze gate was pulled by some powerful force and slowly opened a path. Its width was only enough for two people to pass through.
Chen Yi and Luomea slowly walked into it.
A huge ray of light burst out from the door and enveloped them in an instant.
When Chen Yi opened his eyes, even within his divinity, his heart was still trembling slightly.
There is no boundless sea of clouds here. What I am standing on is barren ground, and I can feel the feeling of falling.
Yes, the feeling of falling.
The entire building beneath his feet was floating in the sky, with countless rubbles falling all around him. It seemed that at some point, it would fall completely and be crushed into dust.
It had huge tree roots rooted in it, completely cut off from its cross-section, dead and decaying.
Chen Yi looked up and saw countless collapsed stone pillars in the distance. It was a completely opposite scene to the Kingdom of God where he stood with thousands of pillars.
Lomea beside her, her whole body began to tremble since she stepped into this place. She couldn't believe the sight in front of her.
"How is it possible, how is it possible..." She stared at the dead and decaying wooden pile, "That is... that is the holy tree that built the Kingdom of Heaven!"
Chen Yi looked at the towering tree roots not far away, and his eyes fell on the stone platform on the tree roots.
"How is it impossible, Lomea?" He paused and told softly: "This was originally the kingdom of God of the 'Lord of Destiny'. "
Girl Pepper was in an unbelievable shock. She couldn't believe that this was a ruined corner of some divine kingdom.
And Chen Yi, when his eyes fell on the stone platform, he understood why the spiritual envoys from thousands of years ago embarked on the journey of return.
On the stone platform, quietly placed, were several broken pages of the ancient scroll of fate.
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