Needless to say, the result was that the officiant wearing the white-twisted sacrificial crown went to the deepest part of the earth in order to appease the envoy's anger, seeking the wisdom hidden in the silver tree in the ancient capital.

——This is the era of worshiping thunder, bringing wisdom and thinking.

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It is said that:

There was a time when people on Earth could hear revelations directly from Sky Island.

Angels of God walk among the ignorant.At that time, the breath of all things gradually weakened, and the earth was frozen forever.

"Hua, save us..."

This world is coming to an end. At the time when everything is withering, ignoring the wailing wafting in her ears, she leaped over the despair-drenched crowd, and the girl entered the secret realm alone.

The crowns of ceremonies all over the place were piled up here, under the withered silver-white ancient trees.They are as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges River, immeasurable.

Behind every crown is a secret that people used to keep for a lifetime, and each crown represents an era.

The once magnificent ancient capital and the solemn sacrificial ground will eventually return to the deep earth.

——This is the era of ice sacrifice, and it is also the small end of the world.

This is the end of an era, the end of this era.But the girl has already understood that this does not mean that there is no eternity in this world.

When all things return to silence, the earth will usher in new vitality again.

Therefore, [eternity] is circular.

Such a recurring era will be repeated many times, even before the girl became an envoy of God, it has been repeated many times.

Everything will re-enter the circulation of the leylines, and all the stories will happen again.

As what has been, there will be again.

She is an envoy chosen by the sky and will not be obliterated by time, which also means that she will not enter the cycle - but I heard that one of the envoys has given up his duties and joined it willingly, Be a part of the cycle.

In the past she had followed blindly the revelations from the sky, but like the humans she had crushed to dust with her own hands, she finally began to think and ask questions.

"...is it all worth it?"

For the first time, the girl questioned the throne above the sky.

Chapter 42 Memories of Floating Life【Girl】

The girl named Hua began to think, but she was still doing her own job.

Because she knows more than ordinary humans, how powerful and unquestionably great the Throne of Heaven is.

Can't be defied, can't be disobeyed.

Until the arrival of that war——【War of Funeral Pyre】.

It is said that the second throne of heaven came, and there was a fierce war with the first, a long war.

It was a world-shattering battle. The girl never thought that there would be another existence on the same level as Phanes in the world.

Under the influence of the war, the originally unified civilizations on the ground sank one after another, either into the ground or into the abyss.

Following in the footsteps of the rulers and the original people, the envoys of the gods launched a war that they do not know when it will end.

But Hua did not directly participate in this protracted war, not because she cowardly avoided the struggle, but because she was entrusted with more important duties in private.

A personal commission from one of the four shadow rulers.

Although Hua has doubts about the throne above the sky, the danger to the people cannot be ignored, so she agreed to the shadow's request.

At the request of Istaru, the ruler of time, she avoided the frontal battlefield and ran around to help those civilizations that fell into the depths of the earth due to this unprecedented war.

At the border of the world, she repelled the eager deep-sea dragon lizards for the country called the White Night Kingdom, giving them the first chance of survival, and left Istaru's Unquenchable Wind there.

She once helped the lost ancient country build walls in the bottom of the abyss to resist the dark monsters underground, and assisted the sages inspired by Istaru to build altars that could purify curses.

In the country under the deep sea, she once assisted the citizens of Haiyuan to build life-sustaining giant structures, and built the wonderful Eye of Haiyuan...

...But she is not a shadow after all, nor is she a primordial person, without their powerful power and authority.

She is just an ordinary envoy who can no longer be ordinary, one of the vast family members of the first throne Phanes, there are more than thousands of existences like her.

The things Istaru ordered her to do may not really save the countries that were lost to the ground due to the war, but can only be regarded as allowing them to survive.

But she has to do something.

It wasn't until Istaru's last commission was completed that Hua was able to return to the ground, and returned to the place where the first throne and the second throne fought.

She came a little late, the war for the throne in the sky was over.

Relying on her indelible memory, Hua is looking for friends on the earth. Over the long time, she has already known countless envoys, and they will tell herself the result of the war.

But the envoys that once spread all over the land have disappeared, and they have turned into small and gentle existences.

If you want to give them a name, Hua will name them [Fairy].

...Because he avoided the frontal battlefield, did he escape the fate of becoming a fairy?

The great race that once guided mankind has now become such a pitiful form that cannot speak.

Why her?Why was she the one who was saved?

Although he couldn't directly witness the end of the war, Hua somewhat guessed some results.

Because the rules of the world have been rewritten, mixed with the color of another throne.

But the color of the first throne has not completely faded. It is not so much who won the war, it may be... Both losers?

The world is stained with two colors at the same time, and the law of operation has also been greatly changed.

One of them is 【Wear】.

Her memory is becoming a pain and a burden, and the world no longer tolerates the existence of immortals.

But before she was worn out...she had to find the answer.

She walks on the earth, hoping to find other people of the same race who have not yet become fairies, and get answers from their mouths.

After an unknown number of years, she finally met her long-lost compatriots during an accidental walk.

It was a [girl] with jet-black long hair. Hua may have known her before, or she may have forgotten, after all, she was subjected to the torture of wear and tear all the time.

The girl's skin was as pale as ashes, her eyes were drooping, and behind her hair were wings that symbolized the envoy of God.

With her slender fingers stroking the fragile lute strings, she was strumming the tune of a dirge.

"The singing of cicadas in autumn nights in the past was the singing of exiles, the earliest song of mankind.

They lost all forms and hometowns where gods lived, leaving only songs and memories.

The last singer, the first fairy, playing the finale, sits in the hall of the angels. "

The little fairies playing in the forest are also attracted by her singing and play around her.

Hua listened quietly to the side, and didn't go forward until the end of the song.

"...My fellow clan, is this song good?"

The pale girl noticed Hua's arrival and greeted her softly.

"Your melody and singing voice are very beautiful."

Hua said sincerely.

"In the long past, this is the song we sang for the wild human beings, but now it is used to lament our own destiny."

The girl lamented like this, and she immediately asked Hua softly.

"...Forget it, what's your name?"

They may have known each other, but at least not now.

"I'm Hua, how about you?"

"It's a lucky thing to be able to remember my own name. I have forgotten my own name. If you want to give me a code name, please call me [girl]."

The girl plucked the strings of the lute lightly again.

"Hua... Hua... I remember, you are the one I'm waiting for."

"...you have been waiting for me here?"

Hua said with some surprise.

"That's right, even though my memory is riddled with holes, I can't forget my mission... This is my last mission as an envoy of God."

The girl said quietly.

"Istaru ordered me to wait here and show you the way to meet her."

Melodious notes floated from the fragile lute strings, and they guided the way for Hua to a certain place ahead.

"...I see, what about you?"

Hua asked.

"Just like the countless cycles we have experienced in the past, this world will also come to an end. I will walk on this land and wait until the day it ends."

The girl put away the strings and walked towards the north.

"Will we meet again?"

"...Maybe, we all have a long lifespan, but at that time, I may no longer be me, and you may not be you anymore."

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Mi Huyou actually released the pv of all members of the Fools directly... It just so happens that the plot direction is very similar to some of my thoughts.

Originally referring to the setting of the Forerunner Project, Fuhua Shangxian became an envoy to guide mankind (that is, the original race of the fairy), but unexpectedly, there happened to be a suspected envoy among the fools...

Not surprisingly, [Girl] is the fairy girl mentioned in the third volume of "Anecdote of the Drunk Guest", the envoy of the first throne, that is, the survivors before the ancient era. Join the harem [not

Chapter 43 The Deepest Awakening Reunion

Following the notes played by the 【Girl】, Hana entered the depths of the earth.

Under the guidance of Istaru, she once went to the bottom of the world to assist various lost countries, but this time she followed the notes to a more distant underground, the real deepest place.

Thinking about it now, after accepting Istaru's request, Hua never heard her voice again.

Couldn't it be that not only his own race has been reduced to fairies, but even the four ruling powers cannot escape the fate of being hit hard by the war...?

The ruler of time, who was supposed to be high in the sky, is now living in the dark underground...?

With uneasiness and thinking in his heart, Hua continued to move forward into the depths of the ground.

After a period of time, she reached the bottom of this world, and found a secret garden without the concept of time in the depths of the ground.

Time is eclipsed here, and the garden is surrounded by bizarre scenes, and living in the center of the garden is a woman Hua has never met.

But Hua is very sure that she is the ruling Istaru of the time.

"Nice to meet you, Hua."

A gentle female voice came from there, and she sat on a chair.There are three chairs in total. Could it be that besides myself... there are other visitors?

"Master Istaru, hello."

"Sit down."

Hua responded and took his seat.

"I followed your request, assisted people everywhere, and completed all the arrangements you requested."

"Well, thank you for your hard work... In this way, it will be fine."

Hua really wanted to know the meaning behind those arrangements, but she didn't dare to ask.

Istaru is the ruler in charge of time. What she sees in her eyes is the past and future of this world. Hua believes that every move she takes must have a profound meaning behind it.

And rather than asking these questions, she wanted to know the outcome of another more important matter.

"...What was the outcome of that war?"

Although Hua had some guesses in his heart, he still hoped to get an affirmative answer from this noble existence in front of him.

"we lose."

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