Colonial Suit

In the chaotic void, the Twilight of the Gods twisted, as if rippling in water. Robbie stood at the porthole, watching for a while, then said to Jules.

"The malice is beginning to recede."

"I can't feel it," Jules asked.

"Because you can't perceive some unreal changes yet," Robbie replied, then looked at the twin siblings on the bed. "I think this change should be related to the Blood Eyes. These two little ones are starting to calm down too."

"So, their abnormality is due to malice?"

"Maybe," Robbie said, but a trace of worry appeared in his eyes. "But more likely it's a connection. Although their bodies are human, their souls and bloodlines come from ancient inheritance. This… should be the starting point of that inheritance."

As he spoke, Mia on the bed suddenly sat up, her eyes blankly staring out the window. At this moment, she lost her usual agility, and seemed more like a puppet, murmuring some vague and unclear syllables.

Jules hurried over to help Mia lie down, but was suddenly pushed away by Mia. The little girl was incredibly strong, almost throwing Jules against the wall. Immediately afterward, she got up and walked towards the porthole as if sleepwalking.

Jules wanted to step forward, but Robbie stopped her.

"Wait," Robbie said. "Don't stop her."

"What?"

"Because this is a process," Robbie replied, his eyes flashing with strange light. "A process of… fate…"

In the room, little Mia had already walked to the porthole, her eyes blankly staring at a certain void. Her fingers slid unconsciously on the porthole, as if outlining certain symbols, or perhaps just doodling. But something strange happened. As little Mia outlined, the void suddenly twisted, and a large amount of cloud and mist rolled and swirled, gradually forming a vortex channel constructed of clouds and mist, deep and eerie, like a lost path.

"There…" Mia unconsciously opened and closed her mouth, struggling to utter syllables. "Home…"

What!?

Jules suddenly became nervous. The twin siblings actually sensed it!?

Could it be that this tunnel leads to the most mysterious core of the Fallen Angel race?

She wanted to step forward and hug little Mia, but then she heard Mia say intermittently, "Calling… us… heard…"

"But… so cold… so… painful…"

"Robbie… Brother Blood Eye…"

"Don't… go…"

"Will… die…"

"Will die…"

Her body softened, and Mia finally fainted, caught in Jules's arms. Looking at Mia's small face twisted in pain, Jules said worriedly.

"She seems to still have some consciousness, but why is she stopping us from going to investigate?"

"I don't know," Robbie replied, his gaze falling on the porthole. "But I think some things are not something we can refuse."

On the porthole, a strange symbol was flashing.

The distant cloud tunnel suddenly intensified, like a giant python traversing the universe, rushing over and swallowing the Twilight of the Gods in one gulp. In just an instant, Jules and Robbie felt a darkness before their eyes and had entered another world.

At the same time, Blood Eye had just returned and happened to see the scene of the Twilight of the Gods being swallowed. Without hesitation, he flashed and rushed into the tunnel.

The next moment, the cloud tunnel burst open. Beneath the void, where were the shadows of Blood Eye and the warship?

Everything was like a dream.

But for Blood Eye, it was definitely not a dream. He only felt himself being pulled, stretched, and flattened, as if thrown into a long river of time. He couldn't feel any reality. In the cloud tunnel, there was no air, no rules, and even his own existence disappeared.

This feeling was somewhat familiar, yet somewhat strange. Familiar, because Blood Eye had also experienced this unregulated state in the Speaker's Barren Land. Strange, because besides the lack of rules, Blood Eye felt another very distinct characteristic here…

Unreal.

Yes, even though he still retained consciousness and could think clearly, Blood Eye still felt that everything was so false. It was as if he could escape with just a slight touch. But in reality, Blood Eye knew that no matter what he did, he would still stay here, because the feeling itself was a falsehood.

Blood Eye finally knew where this was.

This was the back of Chaos. The true mother of the Nine Heavens. In a sense, it was the real Nine Heavens, because the Nine Heavens were born from here. And when it was destroyed during the Great Chaos, it would also return here and be re-nurtured.

It both existed in the universe and was independent of the universe. It possessed both real and false attributes, no wonder it was immortal.

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Thinking like this, Blood Eye suddenly regained control of his body, but the Twilight of the Gods disappeared from his perception and could not be found for a while. Blood Eye shook his head and temporarily put aside the idea of tracking the ship, because he knew that as long as he continued to perceive this world, he would eventually connect with the Twilight of the Gods. It was not difficult.

The difficulty was that he had to integrate into here.

Drifting aimlessly, Blood Eye sensed a fragment approaching, and then invested a wisp of thought.

This fragment was mainly ocean-based, inhabited by a group of blue-winged Fallen Angels. They were more beautiful and purer than the Doom Angels Blood Eye had seen. These beautiful girls seemed to always carry a faint sadness on their faces, like transparent blue crystals, heartbreaking. Blood Eye's thought wandered in this world, gradually understanding its meaning.

The Second Highest Heaven, the Tear Angel fragment that governs the emotion of sorrow.

He left a mark and left.

Then, Blood Eye continued to float in the chaos, and successively encountered many fragments. Some of them were full of war, and some were full of depression. The Fallen Angels living in them were also different. Blood Eye saw the War Angels who governed hatred, and also saw the Flame Angels who governed depression and irritability. During this process, some Fallen Angels knew nothing about Blood Eye, while others felt Blood Eye's existence and greeted Blood Eye with ancient etiquette.

Salvation had spread here, and was rescuing more Fallen Angels from pain.

While constantly leaving marks, Blood Eye also gradually integrated into and understood this world.

Finally, maybe it was a day, maybe it was a year. His thought expanded, began to feel the pulse of this world, and also sensed the existence of the Twilight of the Gods. Blood Eye flashed over without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in a new world.

This was a fragment he had never encountered before, but it was huge, almost equal to a complete Highest Heaven.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder rumbled. On the endless black wasteland, the Twilight of the Gods was quietly docked.

And in front of the warship, a Fallen Angel in black armor was coldly watching Blood Eye.

He was male.

The only male Fallen Angel Blood Eye had ever seen.

Bang, the blood-red greatsword was inserted into the ground. The Fallen Angel's wings spread out behind him, like dark clouds… (To be continued…)