Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Lost Temperature
The black water dragon finally converged into a column of water and disappeared on the surface of the sea, and the small fish that was unlucky enough to be locked by the Bafang Desolate Dragon Lock quickly rushed to the bottom of the sea and flew away from this strange sea area.
"Is it pretty?" Ulysses took Yuria's hand, feeling the heat of her palm.
"Hmm. Yulia moved a little closer to Ulysses, her petite body trembling for some reason, and seemed to feel a little cold.
Ulysses' heart tightened, and then he didn't hesitate to stretch out his right hand.
If Julia longs for warmth, then he brings her warmth, and if she wants to see light, then he creates it.
"Every day the sun rises from the ground, and even if it is surrounded by merciless darkness, I will crush it for you with my mutilated body!" As Ulysses spoke, a light began to appear in the sky, a light made up of countless tiny stars.
The number of stars is incalculable, as if the entire galaxy hangs upside down on this sea. At this moment, the darkness was completely dispelled, and the whole world was reflected in the beautiful starlight.
It was not the light of the sun, nor the light of the moon, it was the light of the ancient constellations that Ulysses had seen in that world, the starry sky at the end of the path he was supposed to choose.
Although the road ended up being a mixture of fragments and other forces due to an accident, Ulysses did not forget the scenery he saw in that world, the splendor of the sea of stars.
At this moment, he reproduced it, and let Yulia see this sea of stars.
This is not to show off, but to let Yulia see the beauty of this starry sky, and may the brilliance of this starlight shine on Yulia.
Previously, Ulysses summoned the power of starry magic basically to fight, but at this moment, he only had Yulia alone in his heart.
Dedicating this starry sky and this piece of brilliance to Yulia, this is what he misses at the moment.
In response to Ulysses' wishes, the constellation descended and began to distort the landscape above the sea. The sea of stars, which is reflected by countless stars, contains countless mysterious colors and comes to this sea area.
It was the answer of the ancient stars to the call of Ulysses, the favor of the starry sky.
It was not only the scenery of the sky that was changed, but also the temperature of the sea and the flow of the wind began to change in the crazy magic output of Ulysses.
He is modifying the scenery of this world, with the support of all the magic of the infinite ** realm, and replacing this world with the scenery of the seaside in the early summer in the south in his impression.
There is no more wasteful act of magic in this world. It's not for fighting or research, just to let his sister see a more beautiful seaside scenery, so he frantically began to use his memory to start interfering in the world at the regional level.
Even for Ulysses now, this is still a very stupid act. The magic is enough to split a small city in two, and the effect is only to raise the temperature around it a little bit, making the night sky beautiful.
But for Ulysses, none of that mattered. It is enough to want Yulia to feel the warm sea breeze and see the beautiful starry sky around her.
"Ahh The wind that blew from the sea with the scent of the southern coast moistened her little face and made her look like a healthy color.
However, Ulysses obviously didn't expect that in this remote sea, it wasn't just him and Yulia who were looking at the sea.
............ Sitting on the icy reef, she listened to the sound of the waves. The sound of the waves seemed quiet and soft, making her tired heart feel peaceful little by little.
Then she saw it, and saw the strange starry sky that suddenly appeared, and the temperature around her that was starting to rise.
"Who is it?" she looked up at the brilliant starry sky when she came to the beach alone, and it must be a very powerful light magician in the distance who could cast such a gorgeous effect on her magic.
Starry sky magic is a very unpopular branch of light magic, and it is a special kind of magic that requires extreme talent. If you can't feel the fluctuations of light from the starry sky, then no matter how high your magic power is, you won't be able to cast starry magic.
No matter what era it is, there are very few magicians who can manipulate the power of the starry sky, but I didn't expect to meet one on this remote seaside.
Most of the people who can feel the starlight are people who are very delicate and vulnerable to the stars. The person who can cast such a beautiful starry sky magic is probably an old man who has experienced vicissitudes and sorrows.
"It's beautiful. "Just looking at this beautiful starry sky, my heart seems to be able to calm down, and the warm wind blowing from the sea over there will even think that this is the southern seaside if you close your eyes.
The temperature and humidity of this sea breeze are almost exactly the same as the sea breeze of the early summer world.
She was really tired from the thrilling battle not long ago, so she came to the beach where there would be no enemies to take a temporary rest.
She doesn't have any special hobbies, and she doesn't have that much time to cultivate. Just when she is constantly traveling around the mainland, occasionally looking at different scenery is already a very luxurious rest time for her.
And a quiet rest by the seashore alone, like tonight, without facing any enemies, is already the greatest luxury.
No matter how many years she looks at the color of the sea, she will never get tired of it, especially now, she likes this endless blue ocean more than in the past. This longing came from her current body, a wish that the lost child had not been able to fulfill in the end.
Silently, a large black bird appeared behind her, encircling her body with its wings, as if it was using its own wings to bring her warmth, like a mother bird guarding her own child.
But the truth is cruel, and the place contained by the wings will only get colder and colder, and you can no longer feel the slightest temperature.
The wings of the big black bird were colder and more ruthless than the winter sea breeze, and they did not hesitate to seize the little life temperature left in her body. It is a beautiful swan, but also a cursed devil, and it will never let her go of killing them.
"Isn't happiness allowed?" she smiled calmly as she looked at the beautiful black swan above her head.
"I wouldn't have hoped for that kind of thing for a long time. ”
(To be continued)