The thick clouds rolled across the sky, flickering with thundering lightning.
The pitter-patter of raindrops fell, like the finest stars in the night sky, or the graceful dance of elves, carrying specks of light as they crashed onto the golden beach, blossoming into splendid glows.
This was a forgotten beach.
The golden sand grains were fine and soft, as if possessing their own consciousness, gently trembling with the stormy wind and rain, flowing endlessly like honey.
Huge seaweeds stretched from the sea to the shore, their leaves as colorful as rainbows, gently swaying and emitting a faint fluorescence.
Crabs and shells adorned with eyes and magic patterns hid beneath the giant seaweeds.
Their appearances were either fierce or magnificent, greedily lifting their heads, cautiously extending bizarre mouthparts, ravenously devouring the beautiful rain falling from the sky.
Until a strong spatial fluctuation erged...
Crimson-golden radiance blood in mid-air, gradually outlining a complex Teleportation Array.
In an instant.
The wind stopped, and the rain ceased.
The entire world seed to be startled, the thunder retreated into the clouds as if alive, the rolling clouds quickly settled, turning into a deathly pale, and on the beach, the glowing sand grains swiftly lost their luster, becoming ordinary sand.
All sorts of marine creatures scattered in a frenzy, either fleeing into the sea or burying into sand piles, while the massive seaweed couldn't move, simply dimd its glow, lying there pretending to be dead.
Until the void was torn open, and a graceful figure erged.
Silver hair waved in the wind, and crimson-golden gleams flowed in her eyes.
It was Charlotte, who directly teleported to the West Continent using the Teleportation Array.
The mont she stepped out of the Teleportation Array, she sensed the difference between this world and Mireya Continent:
"Such strong, such active magic power..."
Feeling the surrounding magic power so dense it was almost tangible, Charlotte's exclamation was laced with awe.
The magic power of the West Continent was indeed astonishing.
If the average magic power concentration in Mireya was 1, then in this area, it reached at least 10.
Since crossing over, Charlotte had never seen an area so abundant in magic power.
In her sight, the area where she had descended was infused with magic everywhere, even the sand on the ground, the breeze in the air, contained abundant magic.
Moreover, the magic here was extraordinarily active, as if possessing life, such active magic even granted all things "spirituality", even the sand grains on the beach, the seawater in the ocean, seed to have their own consciousness.
And those plants and animals already possessing spirituality underwent various mutations.
So grew larger in size, others developed extra eyes and limbs, and even the most insignificant scallop beca a Transcendent magic creature.
"It is the uncontrollable magic activation left by the Elental Superburst, the Primordial Pollution has faded with ti, but the activation of magic remains..."
Feeling the fluctuations of magic around, Charlotte judged.
Elental Superburst!
That was the Elf Clan's record of the destruction of the West Continent three thousand years ago.
Half a month ago, when Moon God Island was overturned, Charlotte found so historical records in the collapsed Divine Hall of Moon God Island, combined with the secrets she learned from Oceanus, she reconstructed most of the truth of the West Continent's destruction at that ti.
Back then, Sun God Helios intended to ascend to the supre, to obtain the "Creation" authority, but at the crucial mont, his divine power went berserk and magic exploded, leading to the Elental Superburst that affected the entire West Continent.
The erupted power of elents ignited the entire West Continent's magic, even awakening a slumbering trace of Creation Will, directly causing Creation Will to pollute reality, bringing about the terrifying disaster of Primordial Corruption.
Thousands of years have passed, the primordial power has gradually faded with the erosion of ti, but the magic on the West Continent has irreversibly activated, thus presenting an ecosystem completely different from Mireya Continent—a Magic Ecosystem.
The creatures living here, the items existing here, will gradually beco magic-infused over ti!
Feeling the abundant divine power around, seeing those scallops, shrimps, crabs even the sand and pebbles that, if tossed onto Mireya Continent, would be regarded as Transcendent materials, Charlotte couldn't help but have a thought:
If one day the magic storm across the ocean completely dissipates, and the sea route to the West Continent is reopened... perhaps in this world, a fervent wave of West Continent colonization will unfold?
Magic is transcendence, and transcendence is wealth and power, today's West Continent, to many forces on Mireya Continent, undeniably is a "new continent" paved with gold.
But these "golds" are also dangerous.
The activated magic also ans unstable magic, and unstable magic often leads to rampage and corruption.
This place had eventually experienced large-scale Primordial Pollution, and Primordial Pollution... once it happened once, there is a good chance it will happen a second or third ti, though the pollution has now subsided, with the resurgence of Creation Will, those pollutions will eventually make a coback.
"Perhaps... this is why Helios placed the contingency for the revival of the Creation Will on the West Continent."
Charlotte thought.
Taking a deep breath, Charlotte took out the conch given to her by Oceanus from her bosom.
Originally, this conch was ant to summon the favored ones.
But now, the Sea King Trident has returned to its place, and the Ocean God has disappeared, so the so-called ocean favored ones... no longer exist.
As for this conch that could be called a holy artifact of the Ocean God, it too has turned into an ordinary conch following the Ocean God's "fall".
Charlotte gently placed the conch on the golden beach and then looked at the beach, commanding:
"Bury it well, guard it well, no one... is allowed to disturb it."
With those words, the sand particles on the golden beach moved on their own, slowly burying the conch Charlotte placed.
A gentle aura lit up on the beach, swirling around Charlotte in a flattering manner.
Evidently, even with low spirituality, this activated beach could sense Charlotte's terrifying presence, knowing that she was a formidable existence capable of erasing anything here with a re gesture.
After fulfilling the agreent with Oceanus, Charlotte once again took off, transforming into a streak of light and flying toward the depths of the Shattered Continent...
As she delved deeper, the vegetation on the ground gradually beca more lush, and like the exotic seaweed on the golden beach, the vegetation here also underwent magical transformations, exhibiting various strange colors and lively stances.
However, Charlotte did not linger in this magnificent magic forest but flew off in a certain direction.
She did not have a map.
Yet, the mont she stepped onto the West Continent, she already knew the correct direction for her journey.
It was the "magic power" that told her the way.
The activation of magic power also implies the activation of the flow of magic power.
The source of magic power is the Creation Divine Power, and the starting and ending point of the flowing magic power must also be the location where rituals at the Sun Divine Palace are conducted!
Charlotte continued to delve deeper.
This broken continent fragnt was even more vast than she had imagined, and as she ventured further in, she gradually saw the valley she had witnessed in the "future" fragnt.
Located in the center of the continent fragnt, the valley was surrounded by dilapidated elf ruins. The architectural style was very similar to Moon God Island, and at the entrance of the valley, Charlotte saw so elf villages where people still lived.
However, the elves residing here had also undergone mutations. Most of them showed astonishing deformities, such as an extra eye, an additional arm, and so even had wings or tentacles, and most were quite monstrous.
Moreover, the elves here were all quite young, generally not even a hundred years old, equivalent to just reaching adulthood in human terms.
Their level of civilization was quite primitive and backward, with most elves barely clothed and the village appearing rudintary, far from the level of civilized nations looked down upon by the elves on the Mireya Continent.
Still, what caught Charlotte's eye most was the altar in the center of the village.
It was a golden Sun Altar, almost identical in style to the holy altars of the Holy Royal Court, but the emblem on it was that of the Sun Divine Palace.
"This must be a village established by survivors who did not leave after the destruction of the West Continent, and the deity they worship is the Sun God Helios."
Charlotte mused.
Her expression held subtle and complex emotions.
No mortal could survive in the Primordial Pollution, not even elves.
The fact that these elves could survive was likely due to the protection of the Sun Divine Palace.
Of course, the protection of the Sun Divine Palace was not without its motives. The resurgence of a transcendent existence required the awakening of extraordinary power. Despite being a village of longevity species, the average age was under a hundred years, and not a single normal elf among those with magic power mutations—all of them were mutants, clearly indicating another reason—
The elves here...might very well be being raised as so sort of offerings.
Charlotte's eyelids subtly lowered, a hint of speculation forming in her mind.
She did not linger in the village nor draw the attention of the elves, instead flying directly into the valley.
As she went deeper into the valley, the scenery before her eyes began to overlap with the scenes in the "future" fragnt, and the divine hall depicted in the "prophecy" as the site for summoning a divine descent ca into Charlotte's view.
Not only that, but here, at last, Charlotte also saw normal elves.
Unmutated, normal in appearance, wearing cloaks adorned with the sun emblem.
At the sa ti, the Blood Holy Scripture in Charlotte's consciousness suddenly throbbed, and its crimson light flickered slightly.
Vaguely, she sensed a strange summoning, the source of which was the direction of the flowing magic power's starting and ending point—right in the divine hall before her...
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