Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Su Lun has somewhat forgotten when she really started to like that boy.

Maybe it was when Char celebrated her birthday.

Su Lun is an orphan and does not remember the day she was born. In her past life, she had no concept of the word "birthday".

But Char said that every girl must have her own birthday, and a girl without a birthday would be too pitiful.

So he took the initiative to set the day when he and Su Lun first met in Lugia as Su Lun's birthday.

On that cold winter night.

Char took out a birthday cake from the narrow and old rental house in the knowledge city of Lugia, lit candles for her, and took out a koala doll as her birthday gift.

The koala was a container doll that Su Lun saw when she passed by a doll store in the upper city of Lugia one day. As soon as she saw it, it attracted Su Lun's attention and made her stop for a long time.

Now that I think about it, all of this had been silently seen by Xia Ya at that time. As for the birthday gift, it might just be a small excuse for him to satisfy Su Lun's wish.

In the dim candlelight of the rental house, Su Lun hugged the furry koala doll, and warm tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

At that time, Su Lun had no knowledge and ambition. She ate the birthday cake she had eaten for the first time in her life, thinking that if Xia Ya's studies in the Black Tower would never be completed, he, herself and Xiao Ai could live in this cheap rental house for the rest of their lives.

But, it was on that night.

Su Lun saw the girl with long light golden hair, who made people think of the pure snowfield in the Far North, and silently brought a basin of hot water to Xia Ya's room.

She did not mention anything about birthday cakes or teddy bears, even though Su Lun clearly remembered that Xiao Ai had looked at the doll for a long time like herself that day. She just forcibly pulled out the boy's hands full of chilblains hidden behind his back and washed them with hot water without saying a word.

At that time, Char was not rich. Although he had a very mysterious and powerful teacher, Char's self-esteem did not allow him to borrow money from his teacher to improve his life.

Whether it was a birthday cake or a teddy bear doll, it was a very luxurious commodity for Char at that time. He needed to work in the newspaper office and post office every night, in the bone-chilling winter night wind, for half a month to save up the money.

But at that time, Su Lun was immersed in the joy of having his first birthday in his life and did not notice it.

Compared with Arora, who was silently washing Char's hands and feet with hot water, the winner was already decided.

Far ahead.

At that time, Su Lun hid behind the door of her room, looking at the extremely simple but eternal scene in Char's room, as if the two of them had been in tacit understanding for a long time, and was stunned for a long time.

From that day on, she understood one thing...

Compared with Ailora, she was still far behind.

Xiao Ai's position in Char's heart was unique and irreplaceable.

Su Lun knew Char's charm very well. People like him would definitely stand in the light and become the object of yearning in the hearts of many people.

So when Su Lun received all kinds of news from various channels in the past few days, and saw that the Blue Silver Witch, the Empress of the Empire, and the Lord of the Shadow Council all appeared beside Char five hundred years ago, Su Lun was not surprised at all.

With his excellence, it was natural for such a thing to happen.

But——

No matter how many things Char has experienced, he has several confidantes around him.

But Xiao Ai will definitely be the most special one.

She is the only one who cannot be shaken or shaken by anyone.

However, it was also that day.

Su Lun had just seen herself very clearly, how selfish and possessive she was, and even a little dark.

She envied and even a little jealous of Ailora, her best friend.

She also wanted to be the most special one in Char's heart, the only one who was not inferior to anyone else.

So on that day, when Char finally left the hands of the golden elves, left the knowledge city of Lugia, and prepared to go to the imperial capital to start a new life.

Su Lun chose to say goodbye to Char and Ailora.

Leaving Char's side, this gentle place where she was extremely attached, extremely comfortable and cozy, with her best friends and favorite people.

Because at that moment, Su Lun knew very clearly in her heart.

If she stayed by Char's side, then I am afraid that she would never have the opportunity to surpass Ailora in her life.

…

“That being said.”

“I am now a loser after all.”

“I am so jealous, Xiao Ai.”

“From childhood to adulthood, I have never beaten you once.”

A helpless arc appeared on Su Lun’s delicate and flawless face.

When she vaguely learned about the Garden of Eden from Char, Su Lun knew that she had lost again.

Just like the countless times she had lost in the knowledge city of Lugia.

But, even if she lost again.

However, Su Lun thought that her love for the boy was not inferior to anyone else.

Even Xiao Ai was no exception.

Her love for Xia Ya is unrequited.

So, no matter what happened.

Nothing Su Lun has to do will change anything.

Magnificent magic runes appeared around Su Lun one after another, lighting up according to her thoughts.

And Su Lun's footsteps walked step by step through the secondary dimensions folded inside the Xiahua Cathedral.

Until, the silver-white brilliance of the magic structure illuminates the entire small secondary dimension.

Su Lun's temperament also changed accordingly.

She is no longer the perfect saint who is clear and pure, unstained by dust, and admired by all people in the Holy See of Dawn.

Nor is she a bad woman with a cunning and clever side that only appears in front of Char.

In just an instant, her body and spirit were completely in sync with the surrounding secondary dimensions filled with magical structures and rune formations, as well as the surrounding air.

Calms the ripples of longing.

The "temperature" belonging to Su Lun controls the entire strict secondary dimension.

It was like the "Machine Queen" who controlled the entire magic field.

This is a secondary dimension that even the upper echelons of the Holy See of Dawn, saints, cardinals, and even the highest echelons of the "Golden Dawn" have never known. It only belongs to her secondary dimension.

Just like in the black tower, every eight-page mage of the legendary level will build his own mage tower.

This secondary dimension is the "Mage Tower" belonging to the mechanic Su Lun.

It was also this absolute genius in the mechanical field who spent more than ten years of hard work to build the "Magic Workshop" without anyone knowing about it.

In other words, it is her own "position".

The most important thing Su Lun learned from Xia Ya was disguise and hiding clumsiness.

If you expose all your strength, it will arouse the vigilance and alertness of the enemy, and you will be on guard no matter what you do.

However, if you can restrain your own light, then you will be able to usher in the moment when your light illuminates the dark night.

Mechanics in the mechanical department are different from traditional beast masters.

For most beast control masters, they and their pet beasts are the strongest combat power. The vitality and energy belonging to the superior ones are not so easy to hide. Of course, it is easy to say in front of the weak ones who are far inferior to themselves, but in the face of When it comes to strong people of the same level, it is easy to see through.

However, mechanics are different.

In addition to the spiritual power and soul strength that any beast control master must practice, but it is also the deepest hidden and most difficult to penetrate.

The source of the mechanic's power... Whether it is a magical giant structure, a runic array, or a mechanical construct, they are nothing more than lifeless dead objects.

However, as long as you continue to accumulate knowledge and develop new technologies, the strength of a mechanic can continue to rise, and there is no upper limit to the accumulation and improvement.

As the Saint of Dawn, Su Lun stayed in the holy court of the Summer Flower Capital "Feleng Cui" all year round, so naturally there would be no need for her to take action.

To this day, even the saints and cardinals at the highest levels of the Holy Court in the Dawn Holy See only know about Su Lun's strength, and he should have entered the legend not long ago.

After all, she is the outstanding one who stands out from thousands of creatures and dozens of saintly candidates with extraordinary talents and deep resources. She has entered the legend at the age of less than twenty years old, even among the previous saintesses of the dawn. It is also a unique existence.

However, how far has Su Lun's training in the field of mechanics reached?

Even Xia couldn't be sure of this.

He just vaguely felt that this saintly lady, who had secretly learned most of his old Yinbi characteristics, should also be hiding a lot of things secretly.

In fact, Su Lun was indeed hiding something.

Since entering the Holy Court, he has been hiding for ten years.

And if you take into account the somatosensory time that Su Lun felt after using the holy relic in the Holy Court that can speed up his thinking speed -

Then, it may be dozens, or even hundreds of years.

After studying and improving day and night, as a mechanic and the creator of this mage tower, day after day, year after year, he perfects, strengthens, reinforces, and improves his combat position.

And this magic workshop, which has been perfected to the point of excellence in ten years, has no chance of getting into it.

Its imaginary enemy——

That is, the original creator of the "Golden Dawn", the so-called Eighth God.

Or--

In the glorious era of the first era, the original sun god.

…

Initially, Su Lun would choose to enter the Holy Court of Dawn in Feilengcui, and passed the rigorous tests one after another to become a saint candidate.

Its purpose is actually quite simple.

If, I can stand out among the many candidates for the Saint, and become the Saint of the Dawn who is respected by all people.

Then, he can be like the fairy tale that Char said about the ugly duckling turning into a swan——

Appeared in front of him with a brand new attitude.

Even in the city of Xia Ya, facing the contrast between the poor orphan girl in the past and the radiant Holy Maiden of the Dawn, one would still feel a little moved, or even be surprised.

Moreover, as long as she becomes the Holy Maiden of Dawn, she is qualified to mobilize the resources of the Holy See of Dawn.

Then, whether it is Airola or Char, they no longer have to live in poverty like in the past, and can live a rich life like the nobles with no worries about resources.

The original purpose of Su Lun joining the Dawn Church was actually so simple, even a little bit unsightly.

Thinking of secretly using the resources of the Holy See as a saint to enrich Char and Airola, it is actually embezzlement of public funds.

Even more, with the status and power of the Dawn Saint, an unreasonable unspoken rule was used to push the boy in the opposite direction.

Get ahead of Xiao Ai and make the rice cooked before talking about it...

Such a dirty and unspeakable fantasy, Su Lun actually had a fantasy involuntarily.

But——

Maybe it was because among the many candidates for the saint with strong backgrounds and prominent origins, only Su Lun had no background and a clean origin.

The emissary from the Golden Dawn, who was dormant in the Holy Court, began to contact Su Lun secretly, wanting to support her to become the new Saint of the Dawn.

At first, Su Lun didn't really care about the Golden Dawn. She just thought that it was an ancient faction within the Holy Court that was optimistic about her and wanted to invest in her.

As the most powerful, longest-lasting and oldest country in the human order camp, there are many factions within the Holy Court. This kind of early investment in cultivating potential stocks is not surprising.

Most of the other Saint candidates who were Su Lun's competitors at the time also had the support of the church faction behind them.

However, it was not until Su Lun became the Saint of the Dawn and had a certain status in the Golden Dawn that she discovered a truth that surprised her.

What the Golden Dawn was planning in secret seemed to be related to Char.

Even the highest leader was a little vague about the specific details, and it seemed that he did not know the whole picture.

However, just a few words were enough to shock Su Lun.

"Let that boy awaken, reign as the Lord of Glory"

And "that boy" was referring to Char.

Su Lun didn't know why Char, a pure-blooded human, had known him since childhood, and how he could be related to the mysterious and powerful supernatural organization "Golden Dawn".

He didn't know why Char could awaken as the so-called "Lord of Glory" and reign as the Lord of Glory again.

But Su Lun knew that was not what Char was willing to do.

Char was Char.

He was the hunter boy who walked out of the northern snowfield, the student of the golden elf, and also an awkward guy who liked to pretend to be mature.

However, he was definitely not a radiant sun god or creator, even if such an origin and background sounded noble and unparalleled.

Su Lun had also thought about whether he should tell Char the news he had received directly.

If the young man knew all this, then with his wisdom and cunning, he would surely find a solution and a way to deal with it.

However, the secrets about the Creator inside the Golden Dawn seemed to be bound by some kind of constraints.

Or rather, the shackles of fate.

Whenever Su Lun wanted to describe the secrets related to it in voice or text, the information finally presented would be distorted into another incomprehensible form.

So, from that day on.

Lying dormant.

Then in the dark, he took the existence that tried to revive in Char as an imaginary enemy.

Day and night, he built his own position in his "Mage Tower".

All this became the only purpose that Su Lun worked hard to achieve.

And at this moment.

The information reported by the mechanical messenger installed inside the Golden Dawn where Su Lun was.

It clearly showed that the ritual of awakening the Creator had already begun at this moment.

And this was the opportunity Su Lun was waiting for.

...

Buzz buzz buzz.

The magic runes emitted a dazzling red light, announcing the start of full-power operation.

The ears were filled with buzzing sounds.

Corresponding to this was the azure flames of the magic furnace core, which was the energy source of the magic structure.

"Pseudo-solar furnace"

The operating principle and basic concept were proposed by Char, and Su Lun himself perfected the design drawings and turned the concept into a real magic furnace core. Su Lun naturally also fully mastered the technology.

Moreover, compared to Char's complex ability system, he not only participated in the battle like a traditional beastmaster, but also practiced magic at the same time... In terms of the ability of a mechanic, he still needed the assistance of Yui, a super artificial intelligence, to exert the full power of the magic structure.

Su Lun himself was a pure mechanic.

In fact, in terms of the ability field of a mechanic, even if Char was assisted by Yui, he might not be as good as her.

After all, if it weren't for Su Lun's efforts, Yui, a super mechanical life form, might not have been born at all. This is also the reason why Yui calls Su Lun "Mom".

Boom boom boom——

Inside Su Lun's magic workshop.

One after another, the "pseudo-solar furnaces" that simulate the laws of stellar operation burst out with extremely dazzling blue flames that made the entire secondary dimension flash.

More than one, more than two.

Instead, there were one hundred and fourteen magical flames rising into the sky.

Even the mecha "Black Knight" used by Char, which could rival the legendary, used only two solar furnaces.

However, unlike Char.

As a pure mechanic, Su Lun can control multiple solar furnaces in an array at the same time in his magic workshop.

One hundred and fourteen solar furnaces, superimposed through the arrangement of the magic array, have the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

This is the maximum number that Su Lun can grasp with his mental power in a completely overloaded state.

Then, with a power of 120%, exceeding the preset safety threshold, the solar furnace began to run almost crazy.

The light is gathering.

The endless magic radiance slowly condensed, compressed, and accumulated in Su Lun's position.

That was comparable to the brilliance of a supernova explosion.

When Char first controlled the Black Knight mecha, a simplified version of the solar furnace that had been castrated for portability was enough to destroy a small village.

At this moment, there are one hundred and fourteen complete solar furnaces operating at full power, under the superimposed effect of the magic array.

If this power is completely unleashed, even the Feileng Cui of the Holy Court, which is suppressed by several saints and ancient holy relics, will only be annihilated into nothing in an instant.

Except for the few saints in the Holy Court who are comparable to demigods with the blessing of holy relics, there will never be any survivors.

However, Su Lun's target would naturally not be so frantic in choosing the Holy Court Feileng Cui with a population of nearly one million.

The focus of the light moved slowly.

Not towards somewhere in the main material plane.

Instead, under the pull of Su Lun's mental power, he pointed to a coordinate that did not exist in reality.

The coordinates marked are not somewhere in space——

Rather, it is a node at a certain time.

Immediately afterwards——

emission.

…

boom--

At this moment, the Holy Court was emerald green, and in the Xiahua Cathedral, countless sacred relics roared loudly, making a warning buzzing sound.

A saint who was practicing hard in the depths of the church and had not been exposed to the world for decades or hundreds of years, and was even speculated to have passed away, woke up at this moment and scanned the entire church over and over with vigilance. Holy Court.

This is something that has never been experienced since the Summer Flower Cathedral was built in Feilengcui as the headquarters of the Holy See of Dawn in the early years of the Holy Calendar.

Even if an evil god from above the stars descends in Xiahua Cathedral, it will never cause all the holy relics to erupt with such a large-scale warning sign.

Unless, what comes is not the incarnation of God, but the true essence of a certain evil god.

There was no doubt that something terrible had happened.

However--

No matter how many saints from the Holy See of Dawn searched and inspected inside the Holy Court, they had never found the source of the warning sign that caused the holy relics to erupt.

Because, the source of that warning sign does not come from the dimension of space from beginning to end.

Rather, it comes from the axis called time.

In the folded secondary dimension, Su Lun's workshop position.

Clear light shot out.

It's not somewhere in the real world.

Instead, follow the imprint of the flow of time, all the way up, towards the distant past that does not belong to this era.

What is secretly plotted inside the "Golden Dawn" is the resurrection of the original sun god, the Creator, in Char's body.

Su Lun didn't know what method was used to achieve this, let alone where the so-called sun god, the creator, was at the moment.

Like other remaining evil gods, hiding somewhere deep in the star realm? Or maybe the sun god has already fallen, and only some kind of spiritual or conceptual backhand remains somewhere in the spiritual world.

However, Su Lun only knew——

She didn't want to see the black-haired boy in her memory turn into a person she didn't recognize even though he was so radiant.

It is precisely because of this——

Since in the real world line, the source of the conspiracy cannot be found, let alone the existence of the old sun god.

Then, go to that era when the old sun god and creator still existed.

As the saying goes, if there is a cause, there must be an effect, and the reverse is also true.

No matter how well the opponent hides it, when it is really ready to revive in Char's body, that is the moment when the "effect" is born, the "cause" that is the origin of everything will be exposed and become extremely clear. .

Through the long river of time.

Directly defeat the cause of all conspiracies, the real source.

This is undoubtedly a bold plan that can even be described as arrogant.

Travel through time, carry out attacks that span time and space, and reverse effects into causes.

This is a power that even a true god cannot achieve, and can only be achieved by a few holy relics that have existed since the creation of the world.

And even those few holy relics that interfere with the law of time have extremely strict restrictions and restraints. The more powerful the objects affected and the more important they are to the direction of history, the greater the restrictions.

And there is no doubt about it.

When it comes to its importance to the general trend of history, who is qualified to compare with the original sun god and creator.

But even so.

Su Lun did it anyway.

The radiating light is flowing.

Crossing a long river, going all the way in reverse.

From the current time point, to the Golden King and the Knight King settling the troubled times, opening up the intersection of the Third Age and the Fourth Age of the sacred calendar.

Further up, it spans the third era when the angel family is strong, and the second era when the spark of civilization is insignificant.

Until the first era when the myth still existed.

Then, go up.

Click.

The crisp hit feedback sounded in Su Lun's ears.

That lasing light really hit something.

Then, shatter.

…

boom--

boom--

boom--

The blue magic flame shattered and then burst out.

The uncontrollable magic power burst out from the solar furnace, and the sea of ​​​​hot fire swallowed Su Lun's entire magic workshop.

The solar furnace is an extremely dangerous and unstable object. If it is used at such an overload, an out-of-control runaway is almost inevitable.

In fact, the fact that they were able to keep running until the beam hit was somewhat beyond Su Lun's expectations.

How could it be possible to launch a cross-time and space attack with the power of technology without paying a price?

The blue magic flame licked Su Lun's pretty face.

That was the aftermath of the rampage at the heart of the magic furnace, or as Char put it, the so-called "nuclear power plant leak."

However, in the midst of such a scorching sea of ​​fire, there was no ripple in Su Lun's beautiful eyes.

She was just silent, waiting for the backlash from fate to come.

Although he devised such a bold plan, Su Lun was not really a arrogant and arrogant maniac.

She didn't know what kind of status she was in now. In terms of mental strength alone, maybe Su Lun had crossed the boundaries of legend and reached the boundaries of the throne.

And if we consider that the mechanics are making careful preparations and mastering countless magic structures, after the effects are superimposed... the destructive power they can cause will increase exponentially.

So at this moment, Su Lun, in the magic workshop, or the machinist's fortress, which is completely his own, has painstakingly accumulated for many years, and continuously increased and improved his skills as time goes by, may be enough to rival the true god.

But that's all.

Reversing time, rewriting cause and effect.

This is an area that even a true god would never touch.

As a mortal, how can you not pay the price for trying to tamper with history?

The price and backlash she had to face was not the loss of control of the solar reactor array in front of her.

Although the out-of-control chain of fantasy collapse techniques in this sea of ​​fire is enough to kill a legend or even a demigod, as a mechanic who has fully mastered the operating principles of the solar furnace, Su Lun also has a way to protect himself.

The real price——

It is the erasure of the corrective power of history that comes from the long river of time.

Even though Isadella had the protection of one of the most powerful holy relics, the Holy Sword of the Stars, once she was involved too deeply in the fantasy zone, she would never be able to return.

If it weren't for Char's original efforts, the only way to welcome the king of the Utopia Zone would be to be annihilated by the correction force of history, no one would know the traces of his existence anymore, and would be forgotten by all the people in the world.

Even Isadella, who possesses the Holy Sword, is like this.

What's more, it's Su Lun who doesn't have the mysterious protection of the holy sword.

Compared to Isadella who established a fantasy zone in the Fourth Age.

What Su Lun did, the rebellion launched against the Creator of the First Age, the origin of all human civilization, was even more decisive and involved more deeply.

Feeling the perception of his own spiritual power.

Like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, rushing from the long river of time...

That was enough to engulf any true god. It was a huge wave of correction that even the power of all the holy relics of the Holy See of Dawn could not withstand.

Su Lun gave up trying to save himself.

From the control panel of the Magic Atelier——

He took down the teddy bear, which had been curled up by the high temperature in the sea of ​​fire even though it had been imbued with a protective rune, and held it in his arms.

Today, the wombat given to her by Xia Ya is already a ten-year-old bear.

I have accompanied Su Lun to many places, from the intellectual city of Lokia to the holy court of Feileng Cui, witnessing Su Lun's growth from an ugly duckling-like mechanical apprentice to the holy and flawless Virgin of the Dawn.

Even though Su Lun usually takes great care of the stuffed bear and adds various protective rune circuits to it, some slight wear and tear is inevitable during daily play.

Even the hair is a little bald.

But until now, Su Lun would still fall asleep holding that little bear doll. Everything seemed to have returned to ten years ago, and the person who gave her this teddy bear was still with her, bringing her indescribable joy. sense of security.

"Those who are annihilated by the tide of historical correction will not just die."

"Even all traces of existence left in this world will be erased by the correction force."

"It's like pulling out a thread from a ball of thread. The ball of thread is still the same ball of thread, and the vacancy of the previous thread will be filled by other threads."

"That is to say——"

"By then, the entire Holy See and the Holy Church will have forgotten the Dawn Saint named Sulun."

The black-haired girl whispered softly.

The blue sea of ​​fire was reflected in her clear eyes, as if she was a saint who had been burned at the stake.

Just as Char had told her before, the epic of the Red Lotus Saint named Jeanne.

When the red lotus fades, the former Dawn Saint will disappear from the world.

"Under the influence of the correction force and historical inertia, there should be a new Saint of the Dawn to replace me."

"Will it be the failed Saint candidates before, or another orphan from Lugia?"

"This feeling of being replaced by others, even if just thinking about it, is a bit uncomfortable."

"But-"

"If it's you."

"Even if the whole world has forgotten me, even if there is no trace of my life in this world anymore."

"But you should still remember my name."

She murmured softly, as if praying.

"Remember-"

"A girl named Su Lun once came."

The wave of correction force made a sound like a mountain collapsing, roaring in Su Lun's ears.

That was the judgment from fate, which was already close at hand.

And Su Lun's petite figure was swept away by the wave of correction force and drifted with the flow.

With her current status, she should be able to hold out for another one or two minutes in the wave of correction power with all her strength, maintaining her existence from being annihilated.

Will there be any turning point in these one or two minutes? Su Lun didn't know.

The disappearance of the Saint of Dawn should have occurred in the Holy Court, but they couldn't find the magic workshop that Su Lun carefully hid, the mechanic position folded in the secondary dimension.

Even if they found it, relying on the few holy relics in the Holy Court, they couldn't resist such a huge correction force that would not stop until they annihilated themselves.

Su Lun didn't want people from the Holy Court to come. Over the years, she has been very serious about playing the role of a flawless Saint of Dawn. Even the most strict elders in the Holy Court can only say that Su Lun's performance as a saint is impeccable.

But Su Lun actually has no feelings for the title of the Saint of Savior... Her relationship with the Holy Court is closer to exploitation and trading.

The reason why Su Lun had been meticulously fulfilling the duties of the Dawn Saint was all for Char. Whether at the beginning or after joining the Golden Dawn, she just wanted to help Char.

She tried her best to open her eyes in the raging sea of ​​fire.

Following the wave of correction power that swept over her, she looked into the long river of time, which belonged to the past history and the upper reaches of the mythical era of the First Epoch.

She wanted to know whether she had done well enough this time, and whether the attack across the long river of time, which was launched at the cost of erasing her own existence by the historical correction power, had caused effective damage to the source of everything.

Did she stop the conspiracy of the Golden Dawn, and whether she had helped Char.

Crack.

At this moment.

The sound of something breaking sounded, swallowed by the roaring waves, almost inaudible.

That was a farewell gift that Char gave Su Lun in the knowledge city of Lugia when Yui was born, an ancient pocket watch.

Xia Ya told Su Lun to carry it with her at all times, so she always carried it with her, not even taking it off when taking a bath.

At this moment, the pocket watch broke.

Then.

At this moment, Su Lun saw a miracle.

The miracle of reversing time.

The rushing time, along with the roaring waves of historical correction force, were all divided.

Finally penetrated.

The phantom with flames flowed down the long river of time, splitting the sea of ​​fire, and even the frenzy of correction force was cut off in the bright trajectory.

It was just like the Red Sea that was split by the prophet Moses in the story of the Bible.

The next moment, a hand that was not very strong but had distinct joints grabbed Su Lun's arm and held her tightly in its arms.

The frenzy of correction force rose again, roaring like thunder, as if the supreme law was shaken and roared furiously, whistling over.

"It's just the law of nature..."

In those extremely familiar words, the raging waves of correction power that were enough to annihilate the true gods just slapped on the back of the thin figure.

Then, it was disillusioned like a dream bubble.

Not a trace was left.

Su Lun was in a hot embrace, and the previous correction power frenzy that almost swallowed her up, now did not touch her at all.

The person in front of her seemed extremely unreal and a little blurry in the flowing time, but Su Lun still recognized the boy's face.

That was the face engraved in the depths of her soul, and she would never forget it even if ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years passed.

That was also the name that Su Lun kept calling in her heart when she was drifting in the wave of correction power.

She had heard the agreement between Xia Ya and Xiao Ai, as long as Xiao Ai always remained a useful person to him, then the boy would never abandon Ailora.

Su Lun and Xia Ya had never made such a finger-crossing oath, but even in the frenzy of the corrective force, Su Lun never gave up, because she had always dreamed of becoming a member of that oath.

And now, the dream came true.

The boy bathed in the flowing time, crossed the long river of time for who knows how many years, and came to her side.

"Long time no see, Su Lun."

"You really helped a lot this time. If it weren't for you, I might have to fight with that guy for a long time."

The boy looked at her in his arms, gently stroked Su Lun's long black hair, and straightened the hair that was a little messy due to the hot wind in the sea of ​​fire.

The afterglow of time was running in his eyes, and in just a moment, he understood everything that Su Lun had experienced.

"Well done, you are worthy of being the girl I chose."

He gently let go.

"When I go back, I will take you home."

The time flowing around him changed from the original violent river and sea to a peaceful stream.

Carrying Su Lun's petite body, it slowly returned to the main material plane of the current node.