Chapter 220: Unharmed

Wolf Moon Mountain

"Oledo?" Sandré looked at the stunned Oleido, the wine had been spilled on his beloved white robe, but he still didn't know anything, staring blankly at something.

"Oledo......" Sandrei patted him on the shoulder, and Oledo came back to his senses, and the glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Oledo watched in amazement as the glass rubbed and flipped on the floor, gradually stopping.

"What are you doing?"

"No......" Oledo lowered his head.

"Huh?" Sandre's skeptical gaze swept his world.

Sandre...... Something has to be said......"

"You say." Sandred tilted his head, watching Oledo's eyes froze.

"Leodore is heroic, beautiful, an amazing founder, he fought against the Spirit Breakers, saved the world, and is the true Creator."

"What are you talking about, Oledo?" Sanderle's pointed ears stood up.

Oledo ignored it, but his eyes lit up.

"Brian is Leodore's favorite son, the one who can make a difference in the future and share his duties, but he was betrayed, killed, and trapped in the eternal black hole space-time by the greedy Brian......" Oledo's voice trembled, and the corners of his mouth curled with disdain, "And the burden of being able to manage all things was picked up by Brian, transforming the world and setting what he called the rules." That's why you're here today, you're created by Brian, and he's not as powerful as Leodore, so the balance between all things isn't perfect......"

"Orledo, what are you talking about?"

"I am not conceived under the Brian system, but an apostle of the Creator Leodore."

"You ......"

"Sandre." Oleido stood up, "I'm a werewolf, and you're Brian's creation based on my likeness. ”

"Forehead ......"

"There are many races in the world that were created from the apostles in their earliest human form." Oledo danced, snowflakes fluttering between his robes, "If Brian wasn't greedy, he could learn a lot under Leodore's guidance, and maybe he would manage better, as Leodore's child, managing everything in the world is also very good, but he is quite a supreme existence......" Oledo waved his sleeves slightly, and the snowflakes flew, "It seems that the time has come, I can't stay here as an envoy anymore......"

"Why?"

"My spiritual power is superb, you should know why." Oledo fiddled with the branches.

"So what? I'm jealous, envious and hateful, you have spiritual power that I can't surpass no matter how much I cultivate, but what does it have to do with you leaving? ”

"You should feel the tremor just now."

"Yes, by the way, you mentioned a person, who is it?"

"King."

"King?"

"An excellent heir chosen by the esteemed Creator." Oledo sighed softly, "Since the death of the creator, the king of Naslan City has also passed away, but the soul is endless, many people know the king's soul, but they don't know what happened to the king's soul before his death...... The seventeen apostles were also torn apart by the departure of the Creator, and only a very small number of them were still guarding their duties, and that was the corresponding spiritual object, which was also something that Brian feared......"

"You said the spirit object that the kid was looking for was ......"

"That's right, that kid named Sai collects spiritual objects from all races." Oledo nodded, "But the king has awakened, and I feel his power, the real thing—great power......"

"Oledo ......"

"I need his help to resurrect the Creator."

"What?"

"Only he can be trusted and has the strength."

"But Oledo...... You can't! You can't just go-"

"The time has come."

Sandrey froze and shrugged lazily, "Okay...... Whatever you ...... You can do whatever you want......"

"Sandre, don't worry." Oledo patted him lightly on the shoulder, "I'll be back, because you are a race that I have seen grow up little by little, and you are close to me." ”

"Oledo ......"

Sassy ...... Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and a mist was covering Sandred's eyes.

In modern times, the territory of each race has been displayed with ancient books that record the legend of Brian's creation.

If history does not start with Brian, it is even more distant than this, even the blood clan of 10,000 years is difficult to know, because it involves the real creator, the origin of the earth, everything is a mystery, but because of the pursuit of Sai began to lift the veil of mystery and antiquity.

Yu understands that everything has been bound by this child.

Duke Luo leaned back in his chair and looked at the blue roses in front of him that glowed in the dark night, he had talked with the king of Naslan City here, it was really a beautiful day, people, things, scenes, but now people are gone.

No! The man is back!

"Are you back...... Luo stood up tremblingly, ready to welcome the king's return, but the handsome figure turned into foam and disappeared in an instant, and he didn't even see the expression clearly in the next second.

"No—" Lo cried, her pink hair scattered, "you won't die!" How could you die! You are the king chosen by the Creator, how can you bear to kill yourself regardless of the world, why! Why-"

The Creator fights against the Soul Breaker to save this chaotic world from stability, how peaceful the world is! But—

A figure appeared in Lowe's mind, a man with pink cherry blossoms......

In that child's world, the pink cherry blossoms are fluttering, and the air is filled with a romantic and beautiful atmosphere-

The desolate cherry blossoms bloom in that distant country, fluttering and scattering from the sky, crossing the peaceful and beautiful eyes like the lake, hiding in the palm of the hand, slowly disappearing····· The unsmiling person stood quietly by the lake, looking down on the world under control, his long white hair fell to the depths of the lake, the white robe was thrown behind him, and he exhaled softly, and the flowers suddenly turned into elves, jumping around.

I saw him stretch out into the air and snap his fingers, and in an instant, a huge circle appeared above them, swirling with a glowing red light.

His spiritual power is extremely strong.

Yes Brian was the favorite child of the Creator, the most spiritual child chosen by the Creator from the world, the one who could share his responsibilities in the future, but he was blinded by greed and betrayed the Creator!

Yes...... It's him! It's all him! If he hadn't plunged the Creator into an eternal black hole space...

The king will not die with the Creator, in Valhalla in Nasran......

"Lowe!" Yu pressed his shoulder, "Calm down!" ”

"Yo! He's alive! He's alive! I can feel it! I can feel it! Lowe shook his shoulders frantically.

"yes, I know."

"Let's go find him! Good no good! Let's go find him! ”

Silent.

"Yoo?"

"Luo, if the king wasn't the king back then, would you—"

"No! I only recognize him as king in my heart, and no one else recognizes him! ”

"I'm not talking about someone else taking his place as king, but about a change in his personality or way of doing things?"

"Yo-......," Luo looked at him in surprise, "Why do you have such thoughts...... You ......"

Time is the galaxy in the sky, eternal and mysterious

I am the star grains in the galaxy of time

Small, humble

But it's a shining existence

Sometimes it's hard to remember when you started

Because the world is unpredictable

It's too late to prepare

and sent to the distant unknown

I'm a traveler

Tirelessly looking for spiritual solace

Endure the pain

Sharing the joy

Spreading a little bit of happiness

Explore your own garden

A castle to build a place to live

How big the heart is

The world is getting smaller

The small is the existing established outline

There are still a lot of unknowns

The more you learn

The more I feel like I don't know anything

The world is not as big as you think it is

It has no boundaries

It's hard to walk through

But it draws you closer to it

Minecraft

My time

Is that the end of it?

Or is it a new beginning......

Youxiang opened that innocent face, "It's necessary to go." ”

"Going? Where to? ”

"Luo, you are not allowed to go, wait for me to come back."

"Yoo!"

Blood City

More than 100,000 years ago, when the king's soul was alive, he lived in Valhalla in Naslan City, and of course, now only Valhalla remains, and Nasran City has disappeared......

Phantom Cloud muttered to himself.

"I've been to Moyang Pool."

"You went too?"

Race surprises.

(I have chosen the king, and I am Leodor Jecheflis, the Founder of all things in the world...... ）

With heavy steps, Phantom Cloud came to the edge of the pool, Leodore's words whispering in his ears as if everything was an illusion, and he still read his vows in the halls of the sky......

The white robe was as smooth as satin, the two layers of light shone brightly, the sleeves were raised, the phantom clouds sat by the water, the white long hair was wavy, and the faint silver eyes bloomed with a flowery posture, noble and cold.

Mo in a short blue skirt stood on one side, with a curtain on her head, medium and long blue hair, and her dull brown eyes looking motionlessly ahead.

One by one, the people wearing white satin slanted shoulders appeared, holy and pure, like messengers around the gods.

The man with dazzling blond hair ruffled his hair, "Golden Fantasy." ”

The man with the color of the forest looked at the phantom cloud gently, his cute big eyes were bright and clear, and he said gently, "I am the wood spirit." ”

The soft gaze of a man with water-colored hair makes people feel more comfortable than they have ever been. "Hello Duke Phantom Cloud, I'm Shui Lian."

The fiery bright red eyes of the man with fire-colored hair were terrifying, and he flicked his hair with disdain, "Fire resentment." ”

The man with earthy hair folded his hands on top of each other, his eyes full of reason and wisdom, "I'm Tumo." Then he bowed slightly, "The Creator has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

He ...... Waiting for me? Phantom Cloud was stunned and hesitated to stand up.

"Phantom Cloud, I'm glad you came to see me." Jasmine petals fall from the sky, fluttering and sprinkling.

Phantom Cloud's eyes widened, and then the silvery coldness was drowned out in anger. "You know my existence, why don't you look for me! Why don't you tell me you're alive! ”

"Phantom Cloud, don't worry......" The petals formed a wave of flowers that flowed from Phantom Cloud's shoulder to the other, and spread behind Phantom Cloud.

"Please give me a reasonable explanation!"

"Alas...... I can only ...... here" The petals form a human face in the air.

"Why!"

"I fought against the Soul Breakers to save this chaotic world from stability, and now, in this world...... Alas......" Jasmine faded away with a soft sigh, and a stream of flowers flew out from elsewhere, "Brian was my favorite child, the most spiritual child I chose from the world, the one who could make a difference in my responsibilities in the future, but he was blinded by greed, betrayed me, and plunged me into an eternal black hole space...... I am the dead to you, and the surviving soul is the remnant of power......" Each sentence was so painful, and the petals trembled with the words of grief.

"Indeed, the Creator ...... Something was hidden from us."