Rebuilding Terra

, Held and Ezra are like two determined explorers, stepping step by step on this mysterious land full of fantasy. Their figures are looming in the mysterious atmosphere of light and shadow, sometimes shrouded in bright light, like messengers wearing holy light; sometimes hidden in the shadow of darkness,

They moved forward like two persistent winds, tirelessly crossing mountains and rivers. Finally, they stepped into the mysterious land belonging to the elves.

On Held's beautiful face, a pair of eyes were like bright stars, and also like the most sensitive detector. She instantly captured the faint and extremely weak breath of the Apostle in the air. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, like butterfly wings. She turned her head slightly and whispered to Ezra, "The fragment you are looking for should be here, because although there is the breath of the Apostle here, it is very weak, like a firefly hidden in the darkness."

When Ezra heard Held's words, he looked at Held with a firm gaze, and a glimmer of trust flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that Held's ability in perception was like a bottomless mysterious spring, and possessed a keenness that ordinary people could not reach. In this long adventure, her judgment had never been wrong. So, he believed her judgment without hesitation, and the two walked side by side, their figures like a whole, with firm and powerful steps, walking towards the dreamlike palace of the elves.

The palace was like a magnificent castle from a fairy tale, with its spires soaring into the clouds, as if to pierce the sky and talk to the stars. The walls were inlaid with brilliant gems, exuding a mysterious and majestic atmosphere, and each gem seemed to contain an ancient story.

When they stepped into the palace hall, the first thing that caught their eyes was the Elf King's sad face. He sat quietly on the throne, his frowning brows seemed like two deep ravines, telling of endless troubles. His eyes were full of worry and confusion, as if he was shrouded in a fog that could not be dispelled. Originally, Held and Ezra had a thought in their minds that since there were fragments of the universe's will here, perhaps with their abilities, they could become a majestic king in this land. However, when they carefully observed the Elf King, they were surprised to find that he did not have the apostle's aura at all, as if he was just an ordinary ruler, and had nothing to do with the mysterious power.

They walked forward slowly, their steps light but with an unquestionable majesty. They asked politely: "Have any powerful people who have risen very quickly appeared in your territory recently?" The Elf King immediately felt the unfathomable aura of the two people. The aura was like a surging wave, which made him feel a strong sense of awe. He immediately understood that these two people were definitely existences that he could not afford to offend. If he was not careful, it might bring disaster to the entire elf race. So, he hurriedly answered honestly: "You may not believe it when I tell you, but it really exists, and it is just a stone. The stone was originally just an ordinary stone, but for some reason it has its own consciousness, and the speed of cultivation is astonishingly fast. Although it cannot move now, as long as a living being approaches, it will be controlled by it without exception. I am worried about this matter and don't know how to deal with it."

After hearing the Elf King's answer, Ezra and Held looked at each other. At that moment, they seemed to understand each other's thoughts from each other's eyes. A strong curiosity surged in their hearts, as if a flame was burning in their hearts. They immediately asked the Elf King to take them to see the magical stone. The Elf King hesitated when he heard their request, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart. On the one hand, he knew that these two were powerful and might be able to solve the crisis brought by the stone; on the other hand, he was worried that there might be a greater danger hidden in it, which would bring irreparable disaster to the elves. Finally, after careful consideration, he nodded and agreed, and took them to the edge of the stone field.

The air here was filled with a strange atmosphere, which seemed like an invisible big hand, tightly strangling people's throats, making it difficult for people to breathe. It was as if a pair of invisible eyes were secretly spying on every living being that approached, making people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts. The Elf King stopped, his face was as solemn as a cold rock, and he said in a low voice: "I can only take you here. If I go any further, I will be controlled." Held and Ezra nodded slightly. They understood the Elf King's worries and helplessness. Without saying much, they just exchanged a firm look with each other, and then stepped directly into this mysterious area.

As soon as they entered, their keen perception like that of a hawk immediately detected the unusual atmosphere here. Not only was there the unique and mysterious aura of the fragment of the universe's will, as if it was a key hidden in the darkness, waiting for them to open the unknown door; there was also the evil aura of the disgusting black nightmare, like a diffuse poisonous fog, which made people feel nauseous and disgusted. Held frowned slightly, and her curved eyebrows were like two crescents, with a hint of worry and vigilance. She whispered, "It seems that the black nightmare made it fall asleep, and then the fragment took the opportunity to control the elves."

They continued to move forward cautiously, their footsteps as light as falling snow, without making a sound. Surrounded by the mysterious atmosphere, they were like two ghosts, silently shuttling through this unknown and dangerous area. Every step was full of vigilance, and every movement was cautious. Finally, they found the mysterious stone in a corner. The stone lay there quietly, emitting a strange light, which was like a dancing flame, flickering, as if telling an unknown story. Ezra did not hesitate at all, he knew the urgency of time and the importance of the mission. He decisively took action to recover the fragments, and his power quickly surged towards the stone like a surging tide.

The moment his power touched the stone, the stone seemed to feel threatened and began to tremble violently. The trembling was like an earthquake, causing the surrounding ground to shake slightly. Before being destroyed, the stone actually made a low sound, which seemed to be a curse from ancient times: "You will eventually lose the light." The two were confused by this sudden word, and countless questions flashed through their minds in an instant, but at this time the fragments had been recovered, and they had no time to think carefully about the meaning of the stone's words.

After getting the first fragment, Ezra was filled with joy, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. He carefully held the fragment in his hands, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, fearing that there would be any mistakes. Then, he carefully kept the fragment, trying to find a safe way to preserve it. Held looked at his actions and shook his head slightly, with a helpless smile on her beautiful face. He said, "It's useless. You put the fragment in the box, which will only make the box become a spirit. You see, even the stone has become a spirit, let alone your box."

Ezra was stunned, and his hand holding the fragment stopped in mid-air. He looked at the fragment in his hand and fell into deep thought. His mind was full of thoughts, and various ideas intertwined with each other. After a moment, he raised his head, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked: "What should I do?" Held's eyes were firm, like the brightest star in the night sky. She said slowly: "Just absorb it directly. Not only can it increase your apostle energy, but you can also convert the fragments at a critical moment. This is the only way to preserve it."

After listening to Held's advice, Ezra began to think deeply. He weighed the pros and cons in his mind and thought about the feasibility of this method. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to listen to Held's advice. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the power around him into his body. He began to slowly absorb the fragments of the will of the universe. As the energy of the fragments gradually merged into his body, he could feel a powerful force surging in his body like a turbulent torrent. The force hit his meridians and made his body tremble slightly. He closed his eyes and concentrated on guiding this force, letting it flow through his meridians, like taming a wild horse. He blended with this power and let it merge with his own power.

When the absorption was complete, Azra slowly opened his eyes, and a brighter light flashed in his eyes. The light seemed to be the bright stars in the night sky, with endless power and confidence. He felt that his power had been significantly improved, and a strong sense of confidence surged in his heart. He was full of confidence in the next adventure, as if nothing could stop him from moving forward.

Held looked at him with a smile, which was like the warmest sunshine in spring, bringing endless hope. She said, "Now that you are stronger, let's continue to look for other fragments." Ezra nodded, his eyes full of determination. They once again embarked on a journey full of unknowns, heading towards the next place where the fragment might be hidden.