The Third Realm, the Sanctuary of Mana.

This is a special star field, the birthplace of the Mana people, an ancient civilization in the Third Realm. There were tens of thousands of advanced civilizations in the Third Realm, but the status of the Mana people was extremely special. Because they, like another glorious Elt civilization, have a special energy source at their disposal.

Mana Life Energy.

Like the Elt Magic Crystal, this energy source can be used as the core power of the magic suit. Therefore, the Mana people have always been very respected in the third realm. Simply because the Mana people love peace. The reason for the lack of powerful warriors is that the territory of the power is very small, and it does not look like an ancient nobleman at all. In addition, their strength is also very weak, and the weak Elts look down on them. The Mana people have always maintained their position by befriending great civilizations such as Elt and taking the initiative to provide energy for the high-level world. It's all right.

But since the ruins incident seven years ago, the Mana and the Elt have suddenly become hostile. In order to ensure the survival of the race, the Mana had to return to their place of origin and seal off the starry sky through the Managan Labyrinth cast by seven elders. Thus the Mana people disappeared from the vision of the cosmic civilization......

But today, this ancient sanctuary that dates back to the time of the Great Chaos has changed.

In the starry sky, thick green vines tumbled and weaved, seemingly endless. This is the Maze of Managan, a space that can never be located. Here, no cosmic warrior can confirm his own anti-space projection, nor can he absorb energy other than Mana energy. Therefore, it has always been regarded as the 'Bermuda' of the third world. Thousands of ships crash here every year. No one ever survived.

But if someone can penetrate this layer of green, they can find that they are actually inside the labyrinth. A new world is growing.

There are no deep starry skies, and there are no planets. There are only endless white clouds and bright sunshine. A huge, indescribable ancient tree stretched out among the clouds. Its canopy spreads out, and there is no end to it. And the trunk of the tree, whose diameter cannot be assessed at all, goes deep into the clouds, all the way to the depths of the sea of clouds.

This is the ancient tree of Mana, where the Mana people originated. The so-called Mana Labyrinth is just a part of its root system. This ancient tree seems to have existed since the dawn of the universe and continues to this day.

The Mana clan is merely a passer-by in its life, insignificant.

Bounded by clouds. The ancient tree is divided into two parts, one on top and one on the bottom. The Mana clan survives in the lower realms. However, the Upper World Realm is a legendary holy place. There is no Mana to live in. Except for their elders.

At this moment, in a wooden house at the very top of the Mana Ancient Tree, the window was open. Reveal a perfect face. I saw that she had dazzling blue hair and gentle eyes like the sea. The fingers as white as jade unconsciously concocted a bowl of potion. The wings behind him are slightly stretched. The smell of sunshine.

Yes. She is not a Mana, which is why she has a pair of holy wings and an identity that transcends all living beings.

For most of the lives that grow in ancient trees, ancient trees are their world, their country. But for this woman, the ancient tree is home.

She never left, she never changed her home.

"Miss. It's time to take your medicine. ”

A voice rang out behind the girl, an old Elder Mana. The wrinkles of his face were shriveled like the bark of a tree, but his eyes were clear, as clear as spring water.

The Mana are the spirits of plants, and they are born and die because of ancient trees. For ancient trees, they can be seen as maintainers or parasites. However, none of this can hinder the Mana people's reverence for the ancient tree, nor can it hinder their worship of the Mark clan, who have been living on the top of the ancient tree in ancient legends.

Every newborn Mana knows that the Marks are the darlings of the ancient tree and the gods. They planted the ancient Mana tree, so the Mark are the owners of the tree, and the Mana are just the residents.

The Mana are born servants of the Mark, as required by the ancient tree. It is also a condition in which they are allowed to 'live'.

This Elder Mana had come to serve the girl, though she did not know where she had come from or when she had come. But it didn't stop her from carrying out her mission.

Of course, she didn't like the other 'thing' that the girl brought back.

It was a flesh-and-blood 'man'. If only he could be called a man. Seven years ago, the maiden took him back to the old tree and settled in this wooden house. The hut was also a forbidden place for the ancient tree, which the Mana had never seen opened, and the maiden's return immediately made them realize that the true 'owner' of the ancient tree had returned.

So they immediately sent people to take care of the girl, and it continues to this day.

"Again, have you taken your medicine?" The girl stared out the window at the clouds in a daze, not as if she was aware of Elder Mana's words, but after a while she sighed, and a faint sadness appeared on her face.

"I don't know if these medicines will be effective, and how long I will have to take them. That guy is as stupid as wood. ”

Boom, the ancient tree of Mana shook and seemed to express dissatisfaction with the girl. The girl smiled slightly, turned and walked deeper into the cabin. Turning a door, a deep passage appears, and after walking for a while, you will come to a place full of green life. This should be regarded as a 'nodule' of the ancient Mana tree, which embodies a strong breath of life. A leaf-covered creature like a rice dumpling was lying in the middle of the tree, with many green 'vines' linked to it.

The girl walked up to him with the potion in her arms, her eyes filled with a faint love.

"Honey, take your medicine."

She said this, and fed the medicine to the 'zongzi' in a small sip and a small mouthful, and it was strange to say that the 'zongzi' was already stiff like a mummy, but when she heard the girl's words, she softened and opened her mouth to drink the medicine a little bit. The girl's fair fingers touched his lips, causing a hint of flushing on the girl's face.

"It's really bad...... You weren't like that before......"

The rice dumplings have not changed, as if they were wood.

The girl's gaze softened, and she fed the potion little by little, and then picked up a trace of white yarn to wipe her mouth for the zongzi. Leaned over and lay on the zongzi.

"Dirk...... Although you haven't recovered yet, every time I hear your heartbeat, it reassures me. We're finally together......"

"The past dissipated like a nightmare. You and I don't have to jump in the wheel of fate anymore. Don't worry, I won't let you be like this forever, I've already started drawing. I'm going to draw what you look like. The best look, the most beautiful look, the strongest look. At that time, you will be completely restored and become the radiant Hades. ”

"You're going to love it, aren't you?"

"But let's say okay, this time, you belong to me, just me."

"To hell with fate......"

The girl whispered, and then felt a loud tremor in the distance. The tremors came from the roots of the ancient trees. It's as if something has been broken. (To be continued......)