Moonlight Temple.

For a moment, even Anli stood stunned in the wind.

Her eyes were full of doubts, and the knowledge in her mind seemed unable to answer the picture she saw in front of her.

She didn't understand why there was a statue representing a certain king of royal blood, or the son of a god-king, even though it was a statue of the Moon God.

Was this established by the mortals themselves, or because of the will of the Moon God, or someone once saw something from the Moon God.

At this time, the necklace around her neck lit up.

Although Anli did not look back, she felt another existence appear behind her, a light and transparent shadow attached to her behind, speaking to her softly.

"Do not you remember?"

"We've seen it?"

The shadow looked at the statue, and the outline of the ancient clover in the pool seemed to overlap with a certain existence in the memory.

An Li turned to look at the ghost of her memory and asked her other self.

"Have I seen it?"

She was very surprised that the era of royal bloodline ended with the second generation Saint Stan. She was already far away from that era when she was born, so how could she possibly have seen these ancient bloodlines of god kings.

The only bloodline of the God King that she might have seen was Asai.

The shadow said: "A long time ago, in the city where the gods descended..."

Following the ghost's words, an ancient memory gradually emerged.

Although she was clearly looking at her own memories, Anli felt as if she were a third party, watching the flow of scenes from the ancient era from another perspective.

The moon is red on this day.

The city of Goddess was shrouded in terror.

The evil god's disaster that erupted from the Holy Mountain intensified. The evil god's power once approached the city of God's Descendant. The monster in the bottle born from the madness of Anhofors wanted to devour the entire world and follow the footsteps of the Creator into the next world.

era.

He descended into the city where God descended, preaching that he would replace God Insai and wipe out the Trileaf people, who had disappointed the Creator.

At that time, Anli still looked very immature.

She hurriedly walked through the passage of the Palace of Wisdom, climbed the stairs, and stood beside her sister.

From here, you can see that the entire city of God's Advent is in chaos.

"Run quickly, it's the Ghost Cult!"

"It's the Ghost Order!"

"The evil god is here, and the evil villains have begun to perform blood sacrifices in the city."

"This is the place where gods descend. How dare the evil god come? How dare he?"

"He has come."

"God Yinsai, please save us."

Everyone in the city trembled under the power and prestige of the evil god. Even the apprentices of the Temple of Truth seemed helpless.

Anhofors is dead, but the monster he created has brought despair to everyone.

In the ancient mythical city on the wild land, Anli stood beside her sister, looking at the sky in the distance.

Sanye Anli raised her head and saw three terrifying entities fighting in the sky.

The immortal red sea of ​​blood, the shadow of the evil god standing between heaven and earth, and the second generation of truth sage Lan En.

"Lan En Sage!"

"Lester!"

"The evil spirit in a bottle."

At that time, she had just embarked on the road to power not long ago. Although she had already shown her talent, she had not yet completed her complete study.

One of Lan En's latest students is her sister Vivien.

Anli's mouth opened wide. It was the first time she saw how powerful the powerful could be, and how powerful the bloodline left by the wise God King was.

In her eyes, the powerful Lan En gradually retreated, while the two monsters fought until dawn at the end of the sky.

Until the incarnation of the monster dissipated, the sea of ​​blood also receded.

My sister Vivien was very surprised: "Why is the little man in the bottle so restrained?"

At this time, Lan En appeared next to them: "Because the messenger from the Kingdom of God is in the city, the little man in the bottle came here to see her."

An Li asked in surprise: "Is the messenger of the Kingdom of God a dream fairy?"

A performance troupe came to the Good Night Hotel in the City of Gods, and Anli knew about it.

She likes this performing troupe very much. She also went to see it when the king invited him, and she also knows some of the important roles in the performing troupe.

The leader of the goblins, the clever one, the tall lanky man, the giant and the magician.

The group is called the Goblin Troupe because its leader is famous for being a goblin and telling fairy tales.

However, the sage Lan En told them that the leader of the goblin performance troupe was an envoy from the Kingdom of Creation God.

"That's not playing a goblin, that's being a goblin."

"Dream elves, a family of dream elves."

The fear of the evil god has not dissipated, and the city needs a grand celebration and festival to clear away the shadow brought by the evil god and give everyone hope.

Its daybreak.

Anli followed her sister and the sage Lan En to the auditorium to watch the Fairy Performance Troupe's special performance of the Prayer Festival, although the Prayer Festival had already passed.

There was a sea of ​​people outside the auditorium. Not only were the seats filled with people, but the streets were also blocked by crowds. There were also many vendors attracted by the crowds selling on the streets.

The leader of the goblin performance troupe came out and announced in front of everyone.

"Hello everyone, today we are going to perform the puppet drama "The Moon Prince"."

"Please enjoy."

At that time, Anli stood up and cheered along with everyone.

She looked at the leader who looked like he was wearing a layer of clothing to dress up as a goblin, but was actually a real goblin, with a look of longing in her eyes.

Because that is the most dreamy creature in the world, an existence that lives in the Kingdom of the Creator God, the messenger of the God of Insai.

She asked her sister: "Prince of the Moon, what is that?"

As a result, Vivien didn't know either.

Instead, the sage Lan En gave the answer: "The Prince of the Moon is the second-generation King of Wisdom, Yesel."

"Jesel means moonlight."

The scene suddenly freezes.

The bright colors faded away, and everything turned into the phantom of ancient memory, telling everyone that this was just a scene that had disappeared in the long river of history.

Beyond the illusory memory picture.

At this moment, Anli, the blue goddess of the second era, and Anli, the ghost, stood behind Anli, the cloverleaf man, and also heard these words.

Because the word moonlight made Anli instantly think of the name of the Moon Demon Jue.

"Jesel?"

"Moonlight?"

Blue Goddess Anli raised her head and looked at the stage, looking at the legendary goblin clan.

She suddenly understood.

This is not a drama at all, but a reenactment of a myth.

As a clan of fairies from the Kingdom of Creation God, no one can know the truth and secrets of the ancient times better than them.

At this moment, she is witnessing the life of Jessel, the second-generation wisdom king.

An Li looked at the ghost beside her: "What's next?"

The ghost waved his hand and the scene continued.

Sure enough, as Lan En said, the story of "The Prince of the Moon" is about King Jessel when he was still a prince, his legendary first half of his life.

On the lively performance stage, members of the goblin performance troupe used human-height puppets, decorated the hall with exquisite canvases, and used metal speakers to amplify the dubbing.

The puppeteers in the group completed the performance by manipulating the stone beams in the hall.

The curtain opens.

On the stage with the palace as the background, a doll of Jessel and the King of Wisdom Lederiki wearing a crown of wisdom appeared.

When Blue Goddess Anli saw this, she couldn't help but stepped forward and went directly to the bottom of the stage, wanting to take a closer look.
To be continued...