Deep within the Royal Court, a certain grand hall.
The do descended with a vast starry sky, chaotic colors like spilled paint—chaotic, evil, silent...
A mound of White Bone Skulls stacked into towering skeletal pillars, supporting the entire starry sky, with thin gauze as light as cloud fluttering, carrying countless bizarre fireflies, adorning them as blazing flowers on branches.
A jade-colored dining table, candlelight lit by bone lamps, the dark glow illuminating a spread of exquisite delicacies, no matter which dish, placed outside, would be extrely luxurious.
The main seat, inlaid with gold and jade, exquisite and spacious, sat a girl in a rain-embroidered palace dress, her appearance distorted by the light, like wearing a veil.
Silky, ink-black hair was styled into a composed ornant, a pair of pale purple phoenix eyes, as dreamy and sweet as lavender, stared at a small pool on the jade table, on the other side a hot pot boiled vigorously, its scarlet sweet fragrance wafting all around.
"He didn’t co?"
Chen Xi picked up his chopsticks, lifted a dragon-tiger prawn from the pool, a pinnacle entity of a small world, tearing a rift in the sky, an invisible mighty power separated it from the world.
It witnessed the truth of the world but couldn’t comprehend it; to it, the visage of Princess Chen Xi was no less than a grotesque, distorted, indescribable monster; with writhing tentacles, she fished it out.
It scread madly, using its last bit of mana to send back to the world:
"No, no, cultivation is a hoax!"
"Don’t ascend, don’t ascend!"
"The Immortals of the Upper Realm feed on our tribe’s prodigies!"
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
It was thrown into a pot of soup, having cultivated tiger sinews and dragon flesh, incredibly chewy, an unparalleled delicacy.
The cultivation thod was pioneered by an aquaculture expert in the Royal Court, letting aquatic creatures cultivate themselves, dividing the quality of their flesh according to cultivation realm, breeding a new generation of self-disciplined, healthy, and delicious aquatic produce.
Add to this, a cosmic cattle and horse expert got inspired and created a bovine and equine thod, letting cattle and horses willingly endure hardships; the more hardships they endure, the more endless hardships they produce, creating more value.
It is precisely because of these experts that the Royal Court flourishes.
"Your Highness, there was... a mishap, Chu Yi couldn’t co."
Serving by the side, Hela trembled all over; as a personal guard constantly accompanying the Princess, she keenly sensed that Her Highness... was angry.
Doli couldn’t help feeling guilty, lowering her head in silence.
Not long ago, the two Enchanting Demon Guards had a duel in a dream, experiencing unprecedented joy, but they understood that Chu Yi was the Third Princess’s prey, the first male she was interested in.
They privately indulged, like using the public car for private use, with the Hundred Great Harem still in line behind them.
And it seed the Third Princess was unaware of the Hundred Great Harem’s affair.
"Your Highness, Lord Chu Yi was injured recently..."
Hela whispered, about to fabricate a lie when a gust of shadowy wind attacked; she was sent flying, crashing heavily into a towering bone pillar, coughing up blood from the corner of her mouth.
While Chen Xi remained on her throne, quietly picking up her chopsticks, dropping a large prawn into the pot.
This scene made Doli unable to maintain herself; gathering her courage, she said, "Your Highness, Sister Hela didn’t intend to deceive you, but the Fourth Princess she..."
Boom!
Before she finished speaking, her jade neck was gripped by an invisible mighty power, lifting her off, not daring to struggle, only feeling life slipping away, and her powerless arms hung down like a lotus.
Chen Xi nonchalantly picked up a piece of well-cooked prawn at, dipped it in so prepared sauce, placing it before an empty throne beside her, smiling:
"Senior, you seem to be disobedient, why not taste my prawn dish and see how it is."
Her smile was charmingly sweet, her purple eyes turned colder, while Doli’s face beca paler, nearly fainting.
Squeak, squeak~
At this mont.
A round and chubby bat erged from the corner, adorably dumb and cute, hopping onto the jade table.
It stared at a plate of prawn at, drooling, not forgetting to take out a letter.
The letter was about to grow wings and fly away but got grabbed by Chen Xi, the fainted Doli also fell down, unconscious.
Chen Xi was about to open the envelope when she noticed the round little bat staring blankly at her, prompting a beautiful laugh, pushing out a plate of prawn at.
"Soone doesn’t want it; consider it a reward for you."
Suddenly.
The little bat made a gentlemanly bow, extrely grateful to this kind and beautiful lady for granting it a mont of sustenance, wishing for her beauty to remain eternal.
Then, buried itself in the al.
Chen Xi opened the letter, scanned its contents.
[
Dearest Brother,
If you still rember the promise, shouldn’t you roll over to see this young lady?
Hey,
Why are you ignoring ?
Did the letter not get delivered, or are you having an affair with that Enchanting Demon Queen?
Alright, as a well-mannered lady, I’ll compromise a step.
From now on, she gets Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and I get the rest of the week...and the thirtieth; quickly thank this lady for her great kindness, not every lady is so generous.
Sad?
No, not at all!
Truly, you stupid jerk who always makes cry, never co back (angry.jpg)
I’m living well here, with Sister Avril taking care of , revealing a secret to you, our mother is a big figure in the Morgan Clan...
Finally.
I miss you.
Love, Lias.
]
Chen Xi closed the letter, her heart stirred with a faint ripple.
She paused, then went to a safe, opening it with her Princess authority, inside was a storage space of a small world.
Twenty-nine letters grew bat wings, flitting about, trying to deliver the feelings of the girl to the boy.
On the ground, over a hundred letters, exhausted of their magic power, an alchemical product capable of bridging two worlds and conveying ssages, each letter carried a hefty price; even Lias had to save up resources bit by bit, asking Avril to deliver them.
But these were not all.
Since the information among the letters was discontinuous, surely so letters were completely destroyed while travelling between worlds.
Chen Xi sighed in relief, raised her hand, recharged the magical power of the letters, letting them fly out, even marking them with Princess scent, fulfilling the subconscious rival.
Heavens sent can’t rival childhood sweethearts.
It seems I lost.
But neither did you win.
...
Dark World.
Morgan Academy.
This academy is the cradle of nurturing Blood Race powerhouses; without exception, all Blood Race monarchs graduated from these top institutions.
At this mont, deep within the academy, the crimson sky was covered by a layer of green light.
This dense greenery surged like the primordial origins of the world, startling a hundred streams of blood light, utterly terrifying.
A green cloud speared straight into the sky, manifesting a Divine Kingdom, countless dawn citizens collectively offering to a Divine Blade on the altar, whispering densely, unending.
The sword body like a piece of sculpted erald glass, akin to a blade or sword.
"Who is this? Which student broke through to Duke status? Such terrifying montum!"
"I sense an incredibly extraordinary cause and effect; this student, no, this reincarnation of so ancient taboo has already obtained part of the power!"
"Cause and effect has been set, can’t be wrested; such a pity."
"Ha, the divine artifact has an owner; even if you take the blade, you can’t activate it, stop daydreaming."
"..."
The academy’s nurous Blood Race experts were astonished, pointing and murmuring at that green cloud, with envy, greed, shock, and fear, utterly complex expressions.
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