Rebuilding Terra

In the mysterious and vast heaven, under the guidance of Alice, the princess embarked on a journey to find Bei Xuan with a nervous but determined mood. She knew that the heaven was now facing an unprecedented crisis, and Bei Xuan might be the key hope to resolve the crisis. She was wearing a gorgeous robe, which was carefully woven with the most precious silk in the world, and the exquisite patterns embroidered on it seemed to tell the glorious history of the heaven.

Every stitch and every thread seemed to contain mysterious power, and her robe fluttered gently in the wind, like a lively cloud, which seemed to add a mysterious charm and majesty to her. She wore a dazzling crown on her head, which was inlaid with countless precious gems. The gems sparkled with colorful light, like the bright stars in the night sky. This light not only demonstrated her noble status, but also seemed to give her the courage to face the crisis.

Every step she took was filled with determination and resolve. Her steps were steady and powerful, as if she was stepping on the strings of fate, playing an exciting movement. She kept thinking in her heart: "I must find Bei Xuan. The future of the heavens may depend on him. No matter how hard I try, I can't back down." She was closely followed by a group of extremely loyal guards. These guards were dressed in shining armor and held sharp weapons in their hands. Their eyes were as vigilant as hawks, as if they could see through all the dangers in the world. They marched in neat steps, guarding the princess's left and right, like an indestructible wall, protecting the princess's safety. They also knew the importance of this search and secretly vowed to ensure the princess's safety.

After a difficult search, they finally found Bei Xuan in a slightly remote corner of the heaven. Bei Xuan was standing quietly on an observation deck at this time. The observation deck seemed to be a tentacle reaching out to the clouds, taking in the beauty of the world. He stared quietly at the surging sea of ​​clouds in the distance, which was like a dreamlike painting. His eyes were deep and distant, and he silently pondered his sacred mission in this heaven. He seemed like a contemplative philosopher, looking for answers between this vast world, thinking in his heart: "I have come to this heaven, what kind of challenges will be waiting for me? How can I use my strength to deal with all the unknowns?"

The princess walked gracefully and slowly to Bei Xuan. She was a little nervous, because she didn't know whether Bei Xuan would be willing to help the heaven deal with the crisis, but she tried to stay calm and elegant. She bowed slightly, and the movement was elegant and solemn, as if it was a carefully choreographed dance. She said in a solemn and majestic tone: "Mr. Bei Xuan, the heaven is facing an unprecedented crisis. Alice told me that among this vast sea of ​​people, you may be the key person who can help us resolve this crisis." At the same time, she was also expecting Bei Xuan to give a positive answer.

Bei Xuan heard the voice and turned around slowly. When his eyes met the expectant eyes of the princess, at that moment, he seemed to feel an invisible force. A strong sense of responsibility surged in his heart, as if a flame was burning in his heart. He frowned slightly and asked in a steady voice: "Your Highness, what kind of crisis is it? Please tell me in detail so that I can have a clear understanding in my mind." He began to think in his heart whether he was capable of dealing with this unknown crisis, but at the same time, he also had the courage to challenge it.

The princess took a deep breath, as if to expel all the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart. She began to narrate slowly: "Recently, the power stations in the heavens seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious spell and began to lose a large amount of electricity inexplicably. Those power stations that were originally running stably became weak and powerless, like giants who had lost their souls. Many factories and power stations frequently lost power, as if ghosts in the dark were causing trouble. Production was forced to be interrupted, and life was greatly affected. People fell into confusion and bewilderment.

Moreover, a strange mountain suddenly appeared next to the heaven like a ghost. The mountain was towering into the clouds, like a silent and mysterious giant. On the mountain, there was a terrifying poisonous gas and a blazing flame. The poisonous gas was like a winding snake, spreading wantonly in the air, as if ready to devour all the life that approached; the flame was like a demon with bared fangs and claws, jumping, roaring, and emitting blazing heat. We have launched countless attacks, but to our despair, our attacks had no effect on it. After in-depth research and exploration, Alice told us that the mountain was the dreaded seventh apostle Antun. "As she told the story, her heart was filled with worry about the future of the heaven and a desire for Beixuan to lend a helping hand.

After hearing this, Bei Xuan frowned slightly, and began to think rapidly about the apostle. His mind was like a rolling sea of ​​clouds, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined. Suddenly, he remembered what his godmother Held once said: "Anyone below the saint should be killed indiscriminately." This sentence was like a blazing fire in his heart, and he immediately felt endless confidence. His eyes became extremely firm, like two sharp swords that could penetrate all the darkness in the world. He looked at the princess and said in a firm and powerful voice: "Your Highness, I am willing to assist you in dealing with this crisis. However, before that, I need to get a deeper understanding of the apostle's overall situation. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."

The princess nodded in agreement, her eyes full of trust and expectation. She said, "Then you must be careful. We will fully support your actions. The fate of the heavens may be in your hands."

So, Bei Xuan embarked on a journey to Eaton Industrial Zone with a firm belief. He took a train unique to the heavens, which was like a silver dragon, speeding on the track. The body of the train was shining with dazzling light, as if it was made of fragments of stars. It made bursts of roaring sounds, like the roar of a dragon, full of power and majesty.

As the train sped forward, the scenery outside the window was like a constantly changing scroll, which was dazzling. It started from the bustling and lively city of Tianjie, where tall buildings stood in rows and the streets were crowded with people, full of vitality and vigor. Then, the train drove into the desolate wilderness, where there was no one living, only endless wind and sand whistling. The ground was covered with cracks and potholes, as if it had experienced countless years of vicissitudes. Finally, the train gradually approached the Eaton Industrial Zone. The industrial zone was filled with a mysterious atmosphere, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.