Walking in the Eternal Oasis!
The sweet spring that was like honey, the fragrant water lily, and the things that once represented happiness could no longer make the Goddess of Flowers smile.
Like a human, she measured the scenery in her memory step by step, trying to find the beauty of the past.
After a long time, they finally arrived at the place where the two of them first met. The goddess who was strolling in the Patisaran finally stopped.
From the moment she had consciousness to the time she met him, the scenes replayed in her mind again, causing her to stand rooted to the ground.
It was a distant era of peace. There were many messengers who communicated with mortals and conveyed the words of the sky.
Later on, the invaders came from beyond the heavens, causing destruction and the rivers to reverse.
The person who came from the outside brought war to her people, and also brought the delusion of breaking through the shackles to the earth. The master of the sky was afraid of the delusion and breakthrough, and sent down the heavenly nails to repair the earth, destroying the mortal kingdom.
She and her clansmen had suffered the calamity of being banished, losing their connection with the sky and the ability to educate.
His dream life had been shattered, and he would be walking on the ground like a walking corpse.
This was the first time an outsider had stepped into the nursery where the water lilies were growing.
She still remembered all the details of that day. The self-proclaimed wise God of Victory had asked her to take in his son.
At the thought of this, a faint smile finally appeared on Maricata's face.
Behind him, Phyllis and Lilupar looked at the lonely back of the god. They wanted to comfort him several times, but they couldn't make a sound.
They also couldn't believe that the Senior Lord had left. They felt that what had happened not long ago was like a dream. When they woke up from the dream, the King of Gods who represented victory would step out of the palace again.
The land of the Central Continent was still under his rule.
However, these were fragile illusions.
As the sun set and the moon rose!
The Goddess of Flowers took in every single detail of the oasis until she finally made a move.
"The Eternal Oasis is about to sink into the earth. What is your choice?”
Phyllis and Lilupal knew that the mistress of the flowers was asking for their opinion.
Although the town spirits were intelligent creatures she had created, Maricata would not restrict their decisions.
" I'm willing to protect you," Filigi said without hesitation." While you're asleep, I'll use the power of spirit suppression to keep the spring flowing, and let the green land spread until the God Lord's promise is fulfilled in the distant future."”
Even if the town spirit was not confident in Luo Chen's words, she was willing to trust him unconditionally.
What the God Lord said was everything.
As a proud servant of the Ruler of Gods, it was a lofty ideal to offer everything to the Ruler.
They were elemental spirits who were unwilling to bow down to flesh and blood. Even if they had to endure endless years of waiting, they were eternal prisoners who were satisfied with the Mask of Happiness.
The lady of the flower nodded slowly and looked at the Great Spirit Town on the other side.
Unlike Phyllis's choice, Lilupal first bowed respectfully to the God of Creation and then knelt on one knee.
"Lady of Dreamland, I want to stay outside and help the Great Lord choose the ideal king to guide his son.”
" Seeking dreams, seeking homes, seeking the right person to transcend the mortal dream, and thus completing the unfinished great cause.”
The determination and fanaticism in his words made even Maricata look askance.
However, this was normal. Lilupal had always been the most firm believer in protecting the God King. This worship was even more than that of the Creator Mistress.
This point was probably considered an anomaly among Spirit Suppressors.
As both great guardian spirits, Phyllis and Lilupal had their own guardian spirits. At this critical moment, they naturally split into two.
After seeing their companions bid farewell to the Goddess of Flowers and leave the oasis, the remaining Guardian Spirits offered their blessings to their clansmen.
As she watched the creation embark on an unknown fate, Marikata softly sang a song to offer her protection.
Then…
She followed the mottled light and shadow and walked into the center where the water lilies were first nurtured. With every step she took, the purplish-red Pattisaran along the way converged.
In just a short while, the sea of flowers that had once competed with each other had disappeared without a trace. Even the oasis on the periphery had shrunk inward. Only the sweet honey spring had been cut in half.
Half of it was supplied to Tulaidura City, and the other half was buried in the sand.
The center of the Eternal Oasis was sinking into the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If one looked from the sky, they would see a black hole appearing out of thin air on the ground. The center of the oasis was slowly being buried by sand.
In less than two hours, the once prosperous and mysterious Divine Arrival Land had sunk and disappeared.
At the same time, in Moon Maiden City, which was close to the Eternal Oasis, the towering city tower and sapphire dome were also covered in fine yellow sand. The halls and palaces were stained with dust.
The sea of sapphires merged into the crack, leaving only wisps of light flickering.
After losing the protection of the gods, the people on the yellow sand would probably gradually forget the sweet era.
Thousands of years later, the legends of the Eternal Oasis would probably only be spread among the tribes wandering in the desert.
The nomads would remember that it was an oasis that never withered or aged, ruled by the sleeping God of Flowers, and the last mother of the town spirit, Phyllis, guarded the magnificent door of the oasis.
Similarly, there would be tribes that passed down their heritage, claiming to be the daughters of the God of Flowers. They would use faith as the basis and blood as the link, relying on the imaginary Phadisharan Garden.
Just like the prophecy left behind by their former Lord God, after the violent death of their civilization, mortals could still stubbornly survive.
Even though the tribe had lost the guidance of the gods, they had no choice but to rely on the memories of the gods who had long died to unite themselves.
However, from the perspective of resilience, the people of the desert who lived alone might be able to make great progress.
Soon, after cleaning up almost all traces of the past, the Mistress of the Flower, who had sealed herself in the depths of the yellow sand, sighed softly and looked in the direction of the land controlled by her friend in the distance.
From the very beginning, she had never loved anyone, except for the Guardian Spirits that she had given birth to.
Similarly, this was also the reason why she could choose to sleep without any burden.
Without Luo Chen, there was nothing worth looking forward to in this world.
The so-called promise of meeting in the future was more like a beautiful dream of deception.
Maricata understood when he felt Luo Chen's spirit disappear from this world without a trace.
But before she fell into a deep sleep, she had one last thing to do.
"Let me give the last gift to the children you left behind.”
As she spoke, the female owner of the flower took out a pure flower spiritual light from her body.
The divine light of the flower mixed with divinity was like a newborn child. Only the emotions of ignorance and admiration slowly floated out. It was a natural longing for the mother who created it.
Looking at the flower light floating in front of him, Maricata said gently,"
" My innocent daughter, my spiritual light, I will hand you over to another mother. Please offer your loyalty and love to her.”
"Her intelligence is not inferior to mine, and her radiance is even more dazzling than mine.”
" I once dreamed of a faceless nightmare in the night. It terrified me, so I separated you from my body and asked you to stop it.”
" Please do not shrink back in fear, do not let the light fade, and do not disgrace your mother. Please go and throw yourself into the embrace of Mother Nature. In her kingdom, you will find your destiny.”
Feeling the same sadness from her mother's sad tone, Flower Aura moved closer to Marikata, trying to comfort her with her clumsy movements.
" My pure daughter, if you are determined not to shrink back from fear, take my power and knowledge and set off…"
As soon as she finished speaking, the Flower Spirit Light, who was born to bear fate, agreed to her mother's request without hesitation.
It was just a newborn intelligent life, but it did not hesitate to leave its mother's embrace and drift to the other side of the unknown fate.
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