Destiny is like a noisy and surging tide, rolling forward in the river of time. It is difficult for the creatures trapped in it to go upstream. After the fearless resistance fails, they can only surrender to the cold fate.
Pushing the trapped creatures to unknown destinations.
Few people can resist fate. Whether in a fantasy world or in cold reality, there are only a few creatures who can transcend fate.
Just like after coexisting with the void for several years, Chaldea Morgan, a soul that is difficult to recognize as a good or bad person by common sense, once again ushered in the third turning point in his life, but this time, he is no longer stupid.
Instead of resisting the blessing of fate, we just let nature take its course and wait for the turning point to come.
He knows that he may do the next terrible thing with far-reaching consequences, but that is what he must do, and that is his unavoidable mission.
He needs to play a complex role, complete several of his missions in a complex plan, and use this dedication to try to gain the salvation of his soul and meet the meager expectations of a woman, a stupid,
A single mother who was neither beautiful nor wise, she was the only woman who truly loved him in that cold world, in the dark life mixed with various purposes. She was the only ray of light shining in the darkness before his eyes.
.
And as long as there is light, he can continue to lurk in the darkness
A soul without the support of flesh and blood is weak, and having such a weak soul sealed in a soul stone is not a pleasant experience.
Especially when the senses of the soul are closed, the soul stone feels like being trapped in a terrifyingly quiet cage, wandering in that empty darkness, not knowing when it will see the light of day again next time.
, that sense of emptiness that has nowhere to go, that overflowing exhaustion in the soul, that kind of coldness coming from the spirit body itself, all of these are enough to drive a tough spirit body crazy!
In the world of souls, death is never the most terrible torture. In this realm that is separated from flesh and blood, and even separated from life, there are many more terrible punishments than death.
Only those souls with firm beliefs in their hearts can persevere in this terrible, all-sweeping emptiness. Such a soul is either a hero with a glorious past, or a hopeless villain.
Chaldea
Such a soul with a complicated past cannot be classified, and he is unwilling to use such simple words to flaunt himself. He floats so quietly in the darkness sealed by the soul stone, maintaining the posture of a sincere prayer like a priest, ignoring the
With a maddening sense of chaos as time passes, he is waiting, waiting for himself to be rescued from this seal by some force.
He didn't know who would come to save him, and Tyrion didn't tell him the answer.
But Chaldea knew that when the moment came for him to see the light of day again, it meant that his next mission would begin. This was a mission without a goal. The great lord did not tell Chaldea what to do and what to achieve.
Goal, he just told him to "do his best".
On the one hand, this illustrates the complexity of this task. On the other hand, it also illustrates that even Lord Tyrion himself, who has always seemed to be sure of victory, has little confidence in the final outcome of this task.
This must be a very dangerous thing. Maybe if you are not careful, you will end up in a state of despair.
But danger is nothing in the face of expectations and loving responses that must be met!
He will finish it and go back to his lover, just like always!
Then stay with her forever and never get involved in these troublesome things again.
"Yuna! Yuna! Where are you?"
With an anxious look on her face, Dornan looked for her little friend who was not good at all in the garden area of Storm City. She pushed through several houses but could not find Yuna. This made Dornan's expression change.
A little more panicked.
She did have an urgent matter to find that little idiot who always liked to cause trouble, and it was a very urgent matter.
The house where Dornan is located is where the red panda Lili lives temporarily in Stormwind City. The studious and inquiring red panda has received unanimous praise from several teachers in the Federal Academy of Natural Sciences, and also won this year's Federal Academy of Natural Sciences.
The scholarship from the Award Foundation means that Red Panda Lili’s future development in the Federation will be bright. Last week, as the college’s vacation began, the Red Panda went back to Wandering Island to reunite with her family. This house is now
It became empty.
As far as Dornan knew, Yuna had been busy in this house recently, but no one knew what she was doing.
"Bang"
Dornan reached out and pushed open the door to the basement of the room. At this moment, accompanied by a shrill, blood-curdling scream, a resentful spirit wrapped in cold air rushed toward Dornan with its teeth and claws.
Dornan was startled by this sudden guy. The genius shaman subconsciously waved his hand, and a dazzling bolt of lightning struck at the spirit body in front of him.
"Boom"
With a muffled sound, the beating electric light illuminated the entire dark basement, and the unlucky resentful spirit was violently knocked away. A spirit like it is afraid of strong elemental energy such as thunder and lightning, but once
A special force is protecting it, and the spirit body is not harmed by lightning.
The lightning thrown by Dornan destroyed the very crude summoning array in the basement. Little Yuna, who was setting up the summoning array, was rushed away by the rampant undead energy. The little fool screamed and was thrown into the corner of the basement.
In the garbage heap, within a few seconds, Yuna, whose body was wrapped with tiny electric currents, rushed out of the garbage heap with teeth and claws, and rushed forward to fight Dornan.
But Dornan, who had his hands on his hips, scolded him:
"Stop! What the hell are you doing?"
"I'm preparing a "surprise"!"
Yuna patted the dust on her body and grinned at Dornan:
"Lili will be back in 2 months. I want to "decorate" her house. That little panda won the scholarship and showed it off to me. I want to scare her, but you prepared me for several days.
The "haunted house" was damaged! You pay!"
"ah!"
Dornan reached out and covered her forehead, and she said with some pain:
"Yuna, when will you stop being so childish? Lili was just joking with you."
"I was just joking with her."
The little ghost crossed her arms with an unhappy look on her face and said proudly:
"Look, these summoned ghosts are all harmless ghosts. At most, they can't hurt the red panda by scaring her. By the way, what are you doing here? Aren't you preparing the last elemental contract recently?
Are you ready? Are we going to hunt the last water elemental lord? Can you take me with you? It’s so boring here!”
"Ah! I almost forgot about the real thing."
Dornan slapped his forehead, then stared at the little girl Yuna in front of him with a serious expression, and she asked seriously:
"Did you go to dad's treasure house a few days ago and take something from there?"
"ah?"
Yuna's eyes widened immediately. She put her hands behind her back and shook her head desperately:
"No! No, don't rant! I've never been to Tyrion's treasure house, I don't even know where that place is!"
"Really?"
Dornan looked at Yuna in front of him suspiciously, but the little ghost's lying skills became increasingly sophisticated. After repeated checks and no abnormality was found, Dornan hesitantly said to Yuna:
"Let me tell you, little Yuna, what happened this time is not simple. Dad sent a messenger back this morning to bring something back to Draenor. It is said to be of great use, but that thing was put into the treasury by my mother herself.
The items have disappeared strangely. I heard that the Dark Blade City in the Death Realm is now under martial law. Uncle Rogelio is leading the Guards Corps to search the entire Dark Blade City to recover the stolen things."
"If it was really you who took it"
Dornan knelt down, touched Yuna's face, and said to the little ghost in front of him:
"Hurry up and put it back before mom comes to you. This time it's not a joke. If it's really because of you that ruined dad's big plan, I'm afraid you will really be punished."
"Ah, it's so serious."
A look of fear flashed through Yuna's starry eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She tilted her head, looked at Dornan in front of her, and said seriously:
"But it's really not me who got it. Although I may occasionally cause trouble, I also know my priorities. You go back quickly. I have to go back to the dead world to help find it. Go! Go quickly!"
Yuna stretched out her hand and forced Dornan out of the basement. The moment the door closed, Yuna leaned against the door panel, breathing heavily. She looked at the necklace with a strange light dancing on her wrist,
She felt an unknown premonition.
Thinking of Tyrion's angry state, the little ghost shuddered violently. She hurriedly opened the rift in the dead world, not even bothering to clean up the mess in the basement, and headed towards the door of the dead world castle in Dark Blade City.
The location was passed.
She does like to be naughty, but as she said, Yuna still knows her priorities.
This smart little girl did not try to put the necklace directly back into the treasure house, but went directly to the Blood Mistress's room.
"I'm sorry, Alleria, I took away Tyrion's bracelet. I didn't know it was so important."
Without saying a word, she held the soul stone necklace in both hands and handed it to Alleria, whose face was filled with frost. She secretly looked at Alleria's expression. Yuna pursed her lips, held her head in her hands, and turned around.
He turned around and squatted in front of the Blood Mistress, and then started to tremble.
That gesture seems to be saying I know I was wrong, hit it lightly
"Yuna! Tyrion really spoils you so much!"
The Blood Mistress looked at the soul stone bracelet in her hand. She slammed the table, causing the little ghost squatting there to shrink its head in fright. However, this cute and pitiful gesture made Alleria hold her hand in the air.
I can't withdraw my hand no matter what.
Finally, she sighed, stretched out her hand to pull Yuna up from the ground, and said to the little ghost in a serious voice:
"You have grown up, Yuna, you are a big child. You should know that important things cannot be touched casually. The 15 souls contained in this bracelet were all carefully selected by Tyrion from thousands of souls.
, they are to be used as important test objects for the "Dark Blade Plan". In order to gather them, we spent several years. Fortunately, these special souls have been sealed with souls. Otherwise, as long as you let one go, it will cause serious consequences.
Big impact.”
Blood Mistress' explanation made Yuna nod obediently. She raised two fingers together and put them on her forehead. She said seriously:
"I swear I won't touch them again. Look, these soul stones are all intact! I didn't break them!"
"Well, I know."
Alleria picked up the bracelet and said to Yuna:
"So, this matter can wait. The soul in this gem has disappeared!"
Blood Mistress' expression became serious. In her hand, one of the 15 soul stones had dimmed. There was no longer a sealed soul in the soul stone.
"Yuna! You let one go! Damn it!"
"Duck! I didn't mean it! It was fine just now. It wasn't me. I didn't know. I knew I was wrong! Don't hit me, don't hit me!"
Amidst the screams of the naughty little ghost Yuna, the murderous voice of the Blood Matron also came from the castle of the dead:
"Seal the entire realm of death! Suspend the flow of all souls in the Tree of Reincarnation at all costs! It must be recovered!"
"Hmm, the search lasted for several years? Or was it accidentally taken away by that little fool Yuna? This sounds unlikely, but it looks like it is true."
At this time, deep in the stars, on a strange planet with a faint halo, in a ball of constantly beating, burning golden light like a flame, Zera, the Mother of Holy Light, is using her huge
Consciously, bit by bit, he explored the details of the weak soul suspended in the holy light in front of him.
The light voice of the Mother of Holy Light echoed in this sacred hall, full of curiosity. If something is something that a dangerous enemy must obtain, it means that there must be many peculiarities in this thing:
"If you are really a test subject prepared by Tyrion for some "big plan" of Dark Blade, then maybe I can find something useful from you."
"Who are you?"
"What kind of past do you have?"
"And why did it fall into Tyrion's hands?"
"Come on, confused soul, open your consciousness and let me take a look."
"Let me see if you have any hope of becoming a friend of the Holy Light, or if you are an insignificant outcast."
