Demon King Priest Chapter 45: Pure white reality (1500 plus more)
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When Ulysses took this teardrop-shaped gem with black mist out of the dark dimensional space, the fairy girl's body temperature rose in a straight line, almost a burning temperature.
"My...My...Tears of Tiara..." She couldn't describe the excitement in the fairy girl's heart at this moment. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. She only knew the instinct to Ulysses. He stretched out his hand, and then tightly grasped Tiara's tears with only the gems left.
The original Tears of Tiara also has a pendant, and when combined with this gem, it is the real Tears of Tiara. If only the gems are left, Tears of Tiara will not be able to exert its true power, it is just a mere decoration.
However, this is what the fairy girl has worn since she was born. With her little growth, it contains precious treasures of her past memories. When she lost it in the pursuit of Lala, the sword hero, she was close to despair, because that was the last thing she carried behind to remember being with her brother and sister.
She lost the Tears of Tiara, and since then she has no way to freely manipulate the wind elves and water elves of the four element elves as in the past, let alone communicate with the earth elves and the flame elves.
After that battle, the pure white goblin who could defeat the ancient god-level demon by herself completely disappeared, leaving her with a mutilated body still searching for the truth of the world. Without the power, she can only hide completely in Goethe's organization, and can no longer rely on her own power to explore the truth of the world.
Why, did you find it now?
Why, she failed to protect this precious thing.
Because she is too weak, facing the desperate sword hero, she is not even qualified to fight her.
What the **** is she? Why is it so? The fairy girl tightly grasped the tears of Tiara that was lost and recovered, and then her whole body suddenly emitted a white radiance.
The tears of Tiara held by her in the palm of her hand melted automatically, and entered the fairy girl's body just like that.
A "bookmark" hidden in her body suddenly glowed. It was this bookmark that triggered the resonance between the fairy girl and the tears of Tiara, which was stored in the dark space by Ulysses, as if foreshadowed. The beginning of something.
The white brilliance filled Ulysses' room. If Ulysses hadn't set up a small illusion barrier in time, I am afraid that half of the city of a thousand dragons would find the abnormal appearance here.
The fairy girl who had recovered Tiara's tears had a dream again, that distant, happy, first dream.
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In the Holy Land of the Fairy Clan, the twelve first fairies standing on the twelve white flowers and leaves were shocked to watch the thirteenth fairies born from the tree of life.
What made the twelve first goblins bewildered was the things flying around the child. Those were the incarnations of the four elements, the four highest element spirits.
Silufu of the wind, Nome of the earth, Wendini of the water, Salamanda of the fire, the incarnations of these elemental powers are flying around the thirteenth first goblin like that, giggles, from time to time Entered into the body of this young fairy, and then flew out again curiously.
"This is impossible! Even our first fairies cannot have such a physique."
"Why does the elemental spirit get so close to this child? It is clear that wisdom has not yet been born, and has not learned any knowledge to communicate with the power of elements."
"This, is this..."
"This kid is not a fairy!"
"Yes, this child can't be a fairy. We are all mistaken. What the mother wants to give us is..." The little life blessed by the elves slowly told the truth.
I am not a fairy? The first fairy who is not the thirteenth, the brothers and sisters have concealed this matter.
So, who am I? The fairy girl standing on the white flower blankly in her dream asked herself and the world.
The broken crystal shards recovered, and finally shrunk slowly and turned into a teardrop-shaped crystal. A large number of elemental spirits flew over, and then superimposed little by little to help this life crystal. A pendant allows the blessed young life to naturally acquire the ability to communicate with the four elemental elves.
In the white brilliance, the scenery of the world began to change again and began to move back constantly.
The holy land of the fairies disappeared and turned into a huge endless forest. The white tree of life is growing **** this land where wisdom has not yet been born. As a seedling of the World Tree planted, she is still very small, and it will take hundreds of millions of years to evolve into a new world, a paradise for fairies.
Then, one day, someone came from a distance and stood in front of the small tree of life and said to her:
"Do one thing for me."
The still small tree of life lowered its head gently, paying respect to the man.
"I want to make something, but the materials are not there yet, can you help me breed it?"
The Tree of Life nodded, then spread out the branches and leaves, opened his body, and allowed the guest from afar to put a small ball in his body.
"This is a little thing called a pure white ball. It is still a model, but if it can be filled with enough life force and hope, the little thing I want will be born. After thinking about it, This task can only be entrusted to you." After putting the pure white ball carefully into the tree of life, the guest sat in the shade of the tree, looked at the energetic world, and laughed.
"I really hope that one day, I can see what this little guy looks like when he grows up."
"Yes." A whisper came from the wind. That was the tree of life's answer, her promise to this person.
"I don’t know how much time it will take to come out, so I will give her a name first. She will be a pure white elf, a holy and pure white girl. When she awakens her true power, Alice will be born. Time." The guests who sent the most perfect product from the pure white ball into the tree of life began to think about the future of this unborn little life.
"She will be the best birthday present for Alice, a pure white bridal dress."
"She will be pure white and flawless. She is more suitable for Alice than anyone else. She represents life and hope, just like the first flowers that bloom in spring."
"So, her name is Primula. You will tell her this name when she wakes up."
"Hmm." Without a thousand words, the small tree of life made a promise to that person.
So the first fairy of the thirteenth person—actually the young life of the pure white elves was born. The pure white bridal dress is her true posture, RS