Colonial Suit

The Third World, Mana Sanctuary.

This is a special starfield, the origin of the ancient Mana race of the Third World. There are tens of thousands of advanced civilizations in the Third World, but the Mana race holds a very special position because, like the glorious Aierte civilization, they possess a unique energy.

Mana Life Energy.

Like Aierte magic crystals, this energy can be used as the core power source for magical equipment. Therefore, the Mana race has always been highly respected in the Third World. However, due to the Mana people's love of peace and lack of strong warriors, their territory is very, very small, not at all like that of an ancient noble race. Moreover, their strength is very weak, so weak that even the Aierte people look down on them. For a long time, the Mana race has maintained its status by befriending major civilizations such as the Aierte and proactively offering advanced world energy. This has allowed them to live in peace.

But since the relic incident seven years ago, the Mana race and the Aierte race suddenly became hostile. To ensure the survival of their race, the Mana race had to return to their origin and use the Mana Root Maze, jointly cast by seven elders, to seal off the starfield, thereby making the Mana race disappear from the sight of the universe's civilizations…

But today, in this ancient sanctuary that can be traced back to the Great Chaos, there is a change.

In the starfield, thick green vines rolled and weaved endlessly. This is the Mana Root Maze, a space that can never be located. Here, no cosmic warrior can confirm their anti-space projection, nor can they absorb energy other than Mana energy. Therefore, it has always been regarded as the 'Bermuda Triangle' of the Third World. Thousands of spaceships are lost here every year, and no one has ever survived.

But if someone could penetrate this green layer, they would discover that within the maze, a new world is thriving.

There is no deep starry sky, nor are there any planets. There are only endless, pure white clouds and bright sunshine. A huge ancient tree, indescribable in words, stretches out in the clouds. Its canopy spreads out, seemingly without end. And the trunk, with a diameter that cannot be estimated, extends deep into the clouds, all the way to the depths of the sea of clouds.

This is the Mana Ancient Tree, the place where the Mana race originated. The so-called Mana Maze is just a part of its root system. This ancient tree seems to have existed since the birth of the universe, and it continues to exist today.

The Mana race is merely a passerby in its life, insignificant.

Taking the cloud layer as the boundary, the ancient tree is divided into two parts, one above and one below. The Mana race lives in the lower world, while the upper world is the legendary holy land. No Mana people can live there, except for their elders.

At this moment, in a wooden house at the very top of the Mana Ancient Tree, a window is open, revealing a perfect face. She has dazzling blue hair and eyes as gentle as the sea. Her jade-white fingers unconsciously adjust a bowl of potion, and the wings on her back gently spread, radiating the aura of sunlight.

Yes, she is not a Mana person, which is why she has a pair of holy wings and a status that transcends all beings.

For most of the life growing on the ancient tree, the ancient tree is their world, their country. But for this woman, the ancient tree is home.

It is a home she has never left, a home that has never changed.

"Miss, it's time to take your medicine."

A voice sounded behind the girl, it was an old Mana elder. The wrinkles on her face were as withered as bark, but her eyes were very clear, as clear as a spring.

The Mana race are the spirits of plants, they are born because of the ancient tree, and they die because of the ancient tree. For the ancient tree, they can be seen as maintainers, or they can be seen as parasites. But none of this can prevent the Mana race from admiring the ancient tree, nor can it prevent them from worshiping the Malk race, who have always lived at the top of the ancient tree in ancient legends.

Every newborn Mana person knows that the Malk race is the darling of the ancient tree, they are gods. The Mana Ancient Tree was planted by them, so the Malk race is the master of the ancient tree, and the Mana race is just a resident.

The Mana race is born to be servants of the Malk race, this is what the ancient tree requires, and it is also the condition for allowing them to 'live' here.

This Mana elder is here to serve this girl, although she doesn't know where the girl came from or when she came. But this does not hinder her from fulfilling her mission.

Of course, she doesn't like the other 'thing' that the girl brought back so much.

That is a bloody 'person'. If you can call him a person. Seven years ago, the girl brought him back to the ancient tree and settled down in this wooden house. This wooden house also belongs to the forbidden area of ​​the ancient tree. The Mana tribe has never seen it opened. The girl's return immediately made them realize that the real 'master' of the Mana Ancient Tree has returned.

So they immediately sent people to take care of the girl, until today.

"Is it, time to take medicine again?" The girl stared blankly at the clouds outside the window, seemingly unaware of the Mana elder's words, but after a while, she sighed, with a faint look of sorrow on her face.

"I don't know if these medicines are effective, and how long I have to take them. That guy is really as stupid as wood."

Boom, the Mana Ancient Tree shook, seemingly expressing dissatisfaction with the girl. The girl smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the depths of the wooden house. After passing through a door, a deep downward passage appeared. After walking for a while, she arrived at a place full of green vitality. This should be considered a 'tumor' of the Mana Ancient Tree, which contains a strong life aura. A guy wrapped in leaves, like a zongzi, was lying in the center of the tumor, with many green 'vines' connected to his body.

The girl walked to his side with the potion in her arms, her eyes filled with a faint love.

"Dear, it's time to take your medicine."

She said this, feeding the 'zongzi' the potion in small sips. It's strange to say, the 'zongzi' was as stiff as a mummy, but when he heard the girl's words, he became soft, opened his mouth and drank the medicine little by little. The girl's fair fingers touched his lips, causing a flush to appear on the girl's face.

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"You're really not obedient… You weren't like this before…"

The zongzi did not change, as if it were made of wood.

The girl's eyes softened, and she finished feeding the potion little by little, then took a piece of white gauze and wiped the zongzi's mouth. She leaned over and lay on the zongzi's body.

"Dirk… you know, although you haven't recovered yet, hearing your heartbeat makes me feel at ease every time. We are finally together…"

"The past seems to have vanished like a nightmare. You and I no longer need to jump in the wheel of fate. Don't worry, I won't let you stay like this forever. I have already started painting. I want to paint your appearance. The best appearance, the most beautiful appearance, the strongest appearance. At that time, you will completely recover and become that high-spirited Hades."

"You will definitely like it, won't you?"

"But we agreed, this time, you belong to me, only to me."

"Let fate go to hell…"

The girl said softly, and then felt a huge vibration in the distance. The vibration came from within the roots of the ancient tree, as if something had been broken. (To be continued…)