Fairy’s Box

Funen Island, Wilderness.

The barren land was shrouded in a faint mist, and the wind was blowing and the mist was flowing, as if the entire wasteland was above the clouds and was fluttering with the wind.

The whole world was filled with shimmering waves, as far as the eye could see, as if it were a picture of a mirage.

Weeds and shrubs swayed gently in the fog, and the branches and leaves stretched upwards with the traction of the airflow. Above them, the huge and majestic World Tree emerged from the void, shaking its body violently, and countless emerald green branches were densely covered, rolling in the clouds and mist like a long dragon, and finally converged to the center of the sky, interweaving a gorgeous world.

A huge shock wave stirred up the void, and the light suddenly became blurred, and it was faintly visible that countless snow-white wings were flying in the air—that was the figure of a large number of Valkyrie who quickly gathered and waited.

The dimension in which the secondary world is located is gradually connecting with Antrazu under the revision of the World Tree.

"hiss……"

Seeing that the silhouettes of the Valkyries were about to turn from virtual to solid and into battle, a dull low roar suddenly rang out from a farther void.

With a low growl, the light and fog in the sky began to distort rapidly, and then formed a huge vortex. The light of the World Tree gradually faded in the process, a cold and dead aura enveloped the wilderness, and a deep white light passed through the center of the vortex and swayed on the wilderness.

Countless small flower buds on the ground are blooming one after another, climbing upward along the trajectory of light in the void, and the branches extending from the branches of the world are covered by clumps of blooming moonlight flowers. Those flowers stretched from the earth to the top of the sky, endless and endless. Each one spreads out its almost transparent and moist petals, shimmering like white crystals.

In just one breath, the green ocean turned into a splendid sea of ​​flowers.

The boundless sea of ​​bright flowers stretches and undulates like waves in the fluctuation of light, and the pale golden stamens tremble slightly, like the thin wings of a butterfly.

These flowers are beautiful and ethereal like a dream, but the void where they are rooted is rapidly dyeing black, becoming filthy and chaotic, like the surface of water that is thick and black like ink. These dirty and dark fluctuations swayed restlessly between heaven and earth, and from time to time a pair of mottled and transparent hands like mud appeared. But it calmed down in the ups and downs again and again, and there was a low and noisy roar and groan in the whirlpool, which made people tremble.

"hiss……"

Another dull low roar came from the depths of the heavy flower sea, and the black void expanded rapidly, madly swallowing all the light.

At the same time, deep in the hearts of the Valkyries who were separated by a dimension, everyone felt a sense of fear and confusion.

It seemed that he instantly accepted the impact of the huge message, and felt that his perception of the whole world was a bubble, fragile and vulnerable - the world is full of fog, so all words are false, what you see with your eyes, what you hear with your ears , What you touch is not the truth, everything is a lie!

Desperate and pessimistic emotions spread among the Valkyries like a deadly virus. They began to doubt and suspect each other, and finally the dark side of their hearts broke out and killed each other.

"……Hee hee hee."

In the **** storm, the girl's sweet low smile was faintly discernible.

cluck-boom-!

The void suddenly became uneven, a gap suddenly opened, and a tall figure walked out. Looking at the scene in front of him, his expression suddenly froze.

"..."

Witnessing the scene of the Valkyries fighting and bloodshed, Yale was a little confused, and a big question mark popped up in his heart - so far, he hasn't done anything.

Soon, he frowned and took a few sniffs, as if searching for some scent, his face gradually became solemn, and at the same time he showed a bright and enlightened expression.

"Hide the ugliness under the most beautiful shell, even after reincarnation, you still haven't changed at all."

The black-haired knight's eyes were like knives, and his eyes flowed in the sea of ​​white flowers, as if tearing the void, and finally stared at a point in the flowers, and shouted coldly:

"Stop showing off your little tricks in front of me, and show your true self - Beryl!"

As his voice spread, the flowers there swirled and fell, drifting down one after another, and were blown into the sky by the wind.

"whee……"

The girl's crisp low smile became a little clearer, and the petals floated in the air and began to churn and gather, and kept drifting in the direction of Yale. When he was in front of him, a human figure appeared.

This is the outline of a young girl. She can't see her appearance and clothes clearly. It seems to be illusory and real, and it is real and false. They are all hazy at the same time. It is between the illusory and the real.

Although everything is hazy, she reveals a kind of elegance and nobility, and strangely shows a kind of vitality - this is the power derived from the Lord of the Sea of ​​Trees, Mistertin.

"Beryl, my lovely sister, why did you suddenly appear in front of me?"

The black-haired knight stared at the phantom in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye he caught the blood and rain in the distance. tension.

"Dear brother, the noble king of hell. We may have misunderstood before. This time, I came here especially to help you and to clear up the misunderstanding." The girl's phantom opened her skirt and gave him a ladylike manner. .

"Oh? Will there be such a good thing?"

Yale squinted and looked at her with disdain in his heart, but there was still a hint of curiosity on the surface.

"We made a big mistake, but it's all over."

Beryl bowed her head humbly, and her voice gradually became ethereal, becoming more and more sincere, making people unable to believe it.

"We both belong to the source of darkness. Your great power to defeat Duriel has been perceived by all brothers, surpassing all demons and enough to dominate hell. You should be our king above."

"so what?"

The black-haired knight showed an impatient expression. What is the king of hell? Although he does not avoid killing, he is not bloodthirsty, and he has no sympathy for pure sin.

"come back."

The King of Lies opened his hands softly, like an innocent girl looking forward to a lover's embrace, and his words suddenly became high-pitched and passionate:

"Stay with us and recreate a hell!"

At this moment, Yale suddenly shot, his arm pierced through the phantom of the petals like lightning, directly grabbed Beryl's slender neck, and forcibly pulled her real body out of the void and brought it up in front of him.

"I don't care about hell, and I'm not interested in being the king of hell."

The black-haired knight's eyes were scarlet like fire, reflecting a burning world, as if there was another rough voice, which overlapped with him and roared:

"But if you dare to harm me, death is only the minimum punishment!"