Dreamland.

This continent is very large, and it would be difficult for an ordinary person to travel to every corner of this continent. There is a mountain that is also high and can't see the top. The temple of life is on the top of the mountain.

But there is one thing that is similar to the mountain of the origin of life in the mortal world.

Even if you reach the top of the mountain, you can hardly see the master of life.

This **** basically won't stay in his palace, but ran out to play.

Or in the land of flowers and fairies in the land given by God.

Or just wandering around at the feet of the **** Insai, taking and eating in the temple.

but.

In the east, which has been barren and barren since its birth, there is already a brilliant color at this moment.

All the fairies in the God-given land came here on this day, and they floated down from the sky one by one holding balloons.

when they fall.

There is only one flower tree here.

The fairies circled the field and sang songs together.

The light of prayer emerges.

This barren land was immediately transformed into a large piece of fertile black soil under the power of miracles.

Themother, the mother of all snakes, catalyzed the tree with the power of life, making it continue to grow new branches.

The fairies took off the branches one by one and planted them in the soil.

A goblin turned into water and poured it on the soil.

Of course.

There are also goblins who don't do business at all, just hide in the newly grown woods to be lazy and play around.

"Hahahaha."

"Can't catch me, can't catch me."

"You guys are playing again, I want to tell Sir Sheila."

"A little bit, I'm not afraid."

Although she said so, the goblin secretly looked back to see if Lord Sheila was there.

Originally, this kind of thing did not need the goblins to come, and it was easy to do it with a wave of her hand only by relying on the power of the dream to dominate Sheila.

But Sheila feels that the birth of a new dream race is a very meaningful thing. From a certain point of view, they are the fairies of the new era.

It is a continuation of the ancient fairies of the previous era.

Sheila wants all fairies to get involved and take this new race seriously.

Divide out the woods and land on the other side.

Sheila is also busy.

She is injecting the power of dreams into this land, making it a fairyland like a sea of ​​sunflowers.

The origin of the dream race is not just this flower tree, but because of an environment with the laws and powers of dreams.

A forest, a fairyland, a dream country.

The flower tree with colorful flowers has a name, and the name is no longer from the gods, but from the goblins.

It's called Rainbow Tree.

Of course, this forest is also called the Rainbow Forest.

As Sheila and the goblins were busy planting branches in the ground, Themos, the mother of all snakes, used the power of life to continuously catalyze these branches and slowly grow into big trees.

Seeing the goblins playing and being lazy, Sheila said immediately.

"Don't be lazy!"

"If you don't plant it well, the fairy will die."

The little goblins turned back together immediately, showing a shocked expression.

"Ah! Will it die?"

"Can't you live if you die?"

The goblin asked innocently.

"Of course you can't live if you die." A big goblin pretended to be knowledgeable.

"But we won't die, how can they die?" The other fairies thought it was strange that the dream race would die.

"They are different from us," said the big goblin.

"You just got lazy." Immediately, the fairies looked at the fruits of their labor.

"You just planted crookedly, and you have to plant it again." The goblins began to become serious, ten times more serious.

Rainbow trees grew out one after another, from the thickness of a finger to the thickness of an arm, and then into a hug.

At last.

Turned into a sturdy giant tree.

Gradually, there was already a small forest.

The dream master Sheila looked at the woods and nodded with satisfaction.

It's just that these newly grown rainbow trees are still bare and have not grown flowers.

"Whoo~"

The dream master immediately stretched out his hand and blew at the palm of his hand and the Rainbow Forest.

Endless petals flew out from the palm of the dream master and fell to the bare woods.

The petals fall, and the breeze blows.

Immediately, the entire Rainbow Forest bloomed with colorful flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers stretched from the front to the distance, and at the same time brought a refreshing floral fragrance.

The world that was originally dark and black and white suddenly turned into a fairyland.

The fairies immediately cheered, feeling that this was a beautiful scenery comparable to the sea of ​​sunflowers.

Sheila, the master of dreams, also has a sense of pride: "In the future, the fairies in the forest will live here."

The goblins flew on the sea of ​​flowers and trees in the Rainbow Forest, as if they were looking for something everywhere.

Soon, they turned back.

"Lord Sheila! Lord Sheila!"

"Why hasn't the fairy come out yet?"

"Where are they hiding? Why didn't they come out to see us?"

Sheila, the master of dreams: "Wait a while, a fairy in the forest should be born soon."

Sheila stared at the depths of the Rainbow Forest, and she already felt the rhythm of life surging in the rainbow tree.

There are also goblins looking at the bare ground and the surrounding barren world.

"This sea of ​​flowers is so beautiful, but there is nothing on the ground and around it."

Sheila told the goblins: "There will be some in the future."

Although there is only Rainbow Forest now, the dream race is best at creating miracles.

They will surely expand this wonderland with the light of prayer and the power of miracles, and slowly turn the surrounding into the most beautiful scenery in the world.

All the fairies were waiting for the birth of the fairies in the forest under the Rainbow Forest, and walked into the woods with Sheila, the master of dreams.

Sheila she chose one of the thickest and most beautiful flower trees.

Then sat under the tree.

She took out a bronze mirror with a smile on her face.

"Take a look."

"The end of the king of the world!"

She used the magic mirror of the miracle item, the fairy, to look at the world, and remembered the king of the world who had inspired her before.

The image of the world was reflected in the mirror again.

The picture penetrates the clouds, revealing a palace.

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Suinhor city-state.

Fire City.

In the bedroom of the palace, a large group of people were crowded at this moment.

Smerkel's queen had long since died, and the only people in the hall were the court attendants, the prince, and his ministers.

Everyone didn't speak, just looked at the king on the bed.

A sad and heavy atmosphere is condensed here.

Although not long has passed, King Smerkel has lost a lot of weight at this moment, and has lost his once strong and heroic attitude.

His face was gray, and there was no life in sight.

Because it was so quiet, Smerkel was the first to speak.

"Don't say anything."

No one responded to this opening.

Instead, weeping was heard.

Smerkel coughed a few times, and his voice was a little weak, and he talked about the thing that made him happiest recently.

"One hundred years ago, I was fortunate enough to meet a god. It was the most unforgettable memory in my life."

"The only regret is that the sacred object that God Iva gave me, the Sun Cup from the Creator's Garden, was not left because of my mistake."

"It's my constant regret."

Having said that, a smile appeared on King Smerkel's face.

"No one thought of it."

"A few days ago, I saw the sunflower cup blooming in the garden of the palace."

"The golden flower of the gods is blooming all over the tree. The color and sparkle are the same as its name, and it can really rival the sun."

The more Smerkel spoke, the smoother he seemed, and he seemed to gradually gain energy.

"This cup of the sun accompanied me to the throne, opened the most glorious era of my life, and re-bloomed when I was about to end."

"Maybe this is a gift from the gods to me."

"When I saw it, it was like seeing my whole life."

His Royal Highness looked at tears in his eyes: "I know."

His Royal Highness also went to see the cup of the sun in full bloom, and everyone showed shocked and incredible expressions.

"This must be the god's love for your father, and a testimony to your life's achievements."

King Smerkel went on to talk about something he hadn't talked about before: "But what you don't know is that something even more incredible happened after the flowers bloomed."

"From the kingdom of God of the Creator, the legendary family of messengers of God has come."

There was a look of longing in King Smerkel's eyes, which was the yearning for the most beautiful things in the world.

"What a beautiful and holy life!"

In the bedroom, everyone was stunned.

"God's messenger family?"

"The fairy of the dream?"

"Does it really exist? That legendary race?"

They all know the messenger of the gods, the legendary fairy that only exists in the kingdom of creation.

Their king was fortunate enough to see such an existence.

It can only be said that Smerkel is worthy of being a king full of legends?

In the corner of the palace, someone immediately recorded the story.

pity.

King Smerkel stopped abruptly after only saying one sentence, and did not tell the story in anticipation.

But not surprisingly, the story is bound to spread widely.

Next.

The palace fell into silence again, and Smerkel was calm, looking out the window.

As if waiting for something.

Suddenly, there was a hint of red on his face.

It's like returning light.

King Smerkel turned his head, leaned over and looked out the window, and he asked.

"Has the sun gone down?"

The court attendant on the side was stunned, but responded immediately.

"Not yet!"

"His Majesty!"

Smerkel immediately lay down and let out a long sigh.

"pity."

"Didn't see my favorite sunset."

After saying this, King Smerkel closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the entire dormitory was emitting thick fog, and the sky became dim in an instant.

Everyone seemed to appear on the sea at once, standing on the sea in a daze.

The sea is full of red flowers, and the flowers lead to the deep sea, to the country of deep sea blood, the first ancestor of blood.

"King!"

"Look."

"over there."

They saw their king stepping on the sea of ​​red flowers, heading towards the misty sea.

The red power of King Smerkel is permeating, and he seems to be getting younger a little bit, that is the bloodline and power of the life-power three-leaf man is replacing his bloodline of the snake man.

When King Alpans left, he told Smerkel a lot, bold and free and easy.

And this moment.

King Smerkel just looked back at his son and said only two words.

"Life is short, but you don't have to worry or hesitate, do everything you want to do, and do everything you can."

"I'll be waiting for you at the end of your life."

Then strode away.

He knows that everyone has their own mission and responsibility.

How to carry out this mission well and how to live this life well is up to each individual to decide.

His son, has his own decisions and ideas.

The Cup of Blood Mist leads Smerkel all the way to the deep sea.

He saw the red lighthouse, and he passed through the city familiarly and came to the Sanctuary of Truth.

The moment Smerkel stepped into this place, the blood-colored life power on his body finally reached its peak, and the blood-colored enveloped Smerkel's whole body.

It turned into a huge blood cocoon and appeared in the Temple of Truth, exuding a beating sound like a heartbeat.

Smerkel felt that his flesh and blood were instantly turned into dust like dead wood, but another stronger and tougher force was injected into the blood cocoon and reshaped his body.

An ancient memory came to Smerkel's mind.

He saw the civilization 200 million years ago, the world 200 million years ago.

He saw a human-shaped life with bone armor walking in the towering city, performing all kinds of powerful magic, and fighting ancient and powerful monsters and enemies.

Smerkel suddenly understood that it was himself.

another me.

When the ancient memories melted into his mind, Smerkel became a complete life empowerment, a race of the oldest.

The blood cocoon dissipated, and a blood-red individual came out.

He first turned into a snake man, then into the form of a god, and finally into the form of a three-leaf man.

The **** on the throne of flesh and blood looked at the appearance of the three-leaf man, and was moved for a moment.

He even stood up slightly, paused for a while before sitting down again.

Finally, he looked at the three-leaf man in the temple and said something.

"Welcome back!"

King Smerkel saluted Vivien, the third-generation sage of truth, with the etiquette of the Temple of Truth, and then turned to look at King Alpans beside him.

"Master Vivien!"

"Master Spo."

King Smerkel remembered everything in the past. He and Alpans were teachers and students a long time ago.

They are all priests of the Sanctuary of Truth and members of the Demon Hunter who fought for Heinsai.

King Smerkel looked at this temple of truth with a look of longing and shock.

"Is this the Temple of Truth?"

"The Temple of Truth, built by Sandan, the first-generation sage of truth."

The first ancestor of blood nodded: "This is what the Temple of Truth looks like."

"Although it was rebuilt, this is what the original temple looked like."

Smerkel sighed and clenched his fists.

"Since the traitor Xiao turned to the evil **** to destroy this place, I never thought that I would be fortunate enough to see this place."

"Although an era has passed."

Smerkel's voice changed little by little, with a tone of nostalgia and longing.

"but."

"This is the Temple of Truth!"

Even in this era, Smerkel's mention of the name Shaw is still full of anger.

Alpans opened his mouth to comfort him: "Xiao has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, and everything has passed."

It was not until this era that Smerkel really saw what the Mist Island and the Sanctuary of Truth looked like.

In the last era, the era when Smerkel's predecessor was born.

The Mist Isle and the original Sanctuary of Truth are gone.

Xiao, a student of Lan En, the second-generation sage of truth, betrayed Lan En and took refuge in An Hofus, the villain in the bottle of evil spirits.

The evil **** destroyed the temple of truth, and Xiao took away all the inheritance of the temple of truth, as well as the experimental materials of the second generation of truth sage Lan En on the path of myth.

Speaking of it, it is really the same as the motto of the first generation sage Sandan.

When Elena hadn't joined the temple, she asked Sandan, the first-generation sage of truth: "What would happen if someone used the power you inherited to bring disaster to Heinsai one day?"

The sage Sandan replied: "If one day there will be a disaster because of my actions, I believe that in that era, there will be more people who benefit from the knowledge and ideals I impart to stand up and save this disaster."

Sandan's student Haru touches the forbidden knowledge, goes crazy and kills Sandan by mistake, becoming the ancestor of all monsters, the first monster in the world, the first fire monster.

Another student of Sandan, the second-generation sage of truth, Lann, killed Haru, ended the disaster of the monsters, and made the monsters the help of the three-leaf people.

Haru's student Ann Hofus touches the taboo and creates the villain in the evil spirit bottle.

In the end, Vivien, the third-generation sage of truth, ended the disaster of the evil **** and won the future for the Sanye.

Haru, Anhofus, Xiao, and Asai opened the way to immortality and myth in the endless curse of reincarnation.

And generations of truth sages have maintained the civilization of the Sanye people one after another.

They all came from the same temple of truth, and they all had dreams and a future in their hearts.

But some dreams come with a curse.

The power and dreams of the Sandian heritage caused disaster and ended it.

The three people present from the previous era fell silent, and after a long time the demigod on the Throne of Flesh opened his mouth.

"What do you want me to call you?"

"Is it Smerkel?"

"still is……"

King Smerkel read out his former name: "I'll still be called Rains Tito."

He was a descendant of the Tito family in the last era.

Although it is a side branch that has long since declined and is inconspicuous, the surname Tito alone is enough to shock.

Alpans was not surprised: "You still can't let go of the past."

He couldn't help but look up at the demigod on the throne of flesh and blood: "Like Lord Vivien."

Alpans looked at Vivien and finally said.

"Maybe, we should all look forward."

"Everything has been turned to dust in time, and everything is left."

"The only thing we can do well is ourselves, and we should bravely open up the future."

Smerkel, or Laines Tito, looked at Alpans: "How to forget."

"We were once the descendants of King Lederiki, and we were once the eldest son of God!"

this sentence.

Let the demigod on the Throne of Flesh instantly lose control of his emotions.

She couldn't help but murmured in the voice of Rains Tito: "Yeah! Our past... How can we forget so easily."

Vivien held the scepter, and she looked at the three-leaf seed in her arms.

She finally stepped down from the Throne of Flesh and looked at Alpans and Lions Tito.

"Alpans."

"Laines."

"I still decided to go to the Sky Temple, no matter what we have become, no matter what we do well or not."

"That is our past, the temple of our ancestors, the past and ancestors of the Sanye people."

"We finally have to face our past, to face the past of the three-leaf people."

Alpans: "But the Sky Temple has become a part of the Ruh troll, a troll that can destroy the world."

"Without the approval of the master of life, you can't enter it, Lord Vivien."

Vivien, the first ancestor of blood, nodded: "So, I am going to beg the mother of life."

"Not long ago I heard that the incarnation of the Mother of Life descended on the mountain of the origin of life, so I went to his temple and confided my plea to him."

"I think."

"He should agree."

The First Ancestor of Blood finally wanted to go to the Sky Temple due to repeated attempts, but before that, she set off to the Temple of the Mother of Life on Earth.

After that, the first ancestor of blood disappeared in the country of blood.

The mountain of origin of life.

The first ancestor of blood came to the top of the mountain with the cup of blood mist, and the moment she appeared here, she was completely stunned.

Because there is nothing on the top of the mountain, the former City of Life, the former Temple of Life and the Tower of Babel.

All disappeared.

The First Ancestor of Blood walked on this empty mountain top, the cold wind blew her robe and hair, and her face was blank.

"there is none left?"

The First Ancestor of Blood made a lot of money and traveled to every corner of the place.

In the end, Vivien stood on the place where the Temple of Life used to be, and then crawls on the ground.

She prayed to the master of life here, but unfortunately she did not get any response from the other party.

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dream world.

Under the Rainbow Forest in the Dreamland Continent, Sheila, the master of the dreamland, just happened to see this scene.

Sheila put down the bronze mirror in her hand, and the picture in the mirror just stopped on the blank face of the first ancestor of blood.

At last.

All the pictures disappeared in the blur.

Sheila didn't know what kind of abilities she should give the dream fairies, and what the dream fairies could do.

But now, Sheila has made up her mind.

They may be the messengers between the gods and the demigods, or the messengers in the dream world.

Occasionally, if they are happy, they may also be able to convey their worries and prayers to the existence of the dream world for mortals, and convey the emotions they want to tell to those who are far away.

Fairy thinks.

Many times conflicts and tragedies are caused by the inability to communicate.

Dream races can easily shuttle between the dream world and reality. They can instantly travel from one place in this world to another coordinate through the dream world.

But the premise is that the coordinates must be set in advance.

Sheila originally hoped that the new dream race could become a race that communicates between reality and the dream world. Creating them by herself is not only for them to be born, but also for them to have innate missions and talents.

"Send messages through trees and flowers, and become a messenger in dreams."

"It seems very good!"

"And the first-order forest fairies can send letters, and the second- and third-order forest fairies should be able to do more things."

I have to say, the goblin's idea is a bit naive.

too beautiful.

But she thought of it, and she immediately realized it.

At the moment when the goblin fell into contemplation, the rainbow tree behind her suddenly burst into layers of dazzling light.

Other fairies wandering around, judging in which rainbow tree the fairy in the forest will be born, immediately gathered here.

"it's here."

"it's here."

"Come here, come and see the fairy."

A tree hole suddenly appeared in the center of the rainbow tree, and a brilliant light was born in the tree hole.

In the light, a beautiful girl condensed out.

The world's first forest fairy was born.

The girl was born with a wreath on her head, and her hair was black, the same color as the Creator's.

This is the rarest and rarest color in the world, but Sheila, the master of dreams, gave it to the fairy family in the forest, and you can see her value and best wishes for this new dream race.

Their pupils are very peculiar, and they glow with colored light under the refraction of the sun.

At a glance.

There is a feeling like falling into a dream, and it makes people feel that the fairy family has a dream that does not belong to the mundane and the human world~lightnovelpub.net~ She is covered with a white veil, light and simple, but it just supports their purity. Beautiful temperament.

The fairy in the forest stretched out in the tree hole, and saw a large group of goblins outside looking at her with curious eyes.

She immediately hugged her legs shyly and buried her head.

After a long time, she carefully walked out of the tree hole.

Stepping on the ground with pure white bare feet, she raised her skirt and bowed to the **** surrounded by fairies.

"Great... God!"

She has the word of God inherited by blood, but it is obvious that she is not proficient in using it.

Sheila, the master of the dream, stood in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers and trees, holding the goblin and talking to her.

"I prefer you to call me by my name, or you can call me Lord Sheila just like other goblins."