"Fantasy City" follow-up Abyss Festival returns

200 years later, another jihad between the Ice Clan and the Fire Clan.

Every time my father mentioned jihad, his expression was more nervous than anyone else, and he would say to me, Xingmang, we must win this time!

I nodded, swearing in my heart, yes, we must win!

I still remember the day when we set off, the earth shook and the mountains shook, dark clouds covered the sun, the thunder in the sky almost shattered the entire stretch of mountains, the strong wind tore the wide leaves of the flame lotus tree, and the firecrackers hovered high in the sky and sent out A persistent and crackling hiss.

I saw the stern expressions on the faces of each elf, and the wind from all directions was blowing our illusion robes. We are ready for a triumphant return this time.

However, the war was even more tragic than we expected. The illusionists of the Ice Race were stronger than we imagined. Our army was almost wiped out, and my spiritual power was also constantly depleted in the war.

But, I said to myself, we will triumph!I remembered what I said to Yuan Ji before I left, after I become the king of the fire clan, we will never have war again, and everyone is free and equal.

Next, I saw that the elves of our fire tribe continued to transform into red mist and disappeared, while the illusionists of the ice tribe continued to increase and expand. The ice sculptures they used were extremely sharp and shot towards us , Passing through our chest cavity, the blood red like a fire lotus continuously dripped down along the illusion robe, dripping onto the black ground.

Finally, my last sliver of spiritual power was exhausted, and I fell down on this bloody land, and there was still the sound of fighting in my ears, and I heard someone shouting, little prince, Xingmang

Ice and fire merged into one, and then resolutely separated, but my dead soul is still mourning in this piece of land that was once covered with fire, and the strong desire in my heart is still maintaining my last soul.

Afterwards, I possessed a prince named Gang Tianmu.

So, I lived in Renxue City, a protoss covered in ice and snow.

I will call a person with the same stern face as my father, my father, I will live in an empty palace and watch the cherry blossoms flying in the sky outside, I will think of my brothers and sisters from the fire clan, and the weakest but me My dearest little sister-Yuanji, I don’t know if she would be bullied by others without my protection, I don’t know if she will shed tears at the starry sky every day, because she learned that I was killed news

I looked at my body, silver-white hair, crystal white pupils, and snow-white flowing illusion robes. I stroked my smooth and soft long hair, and felt very sad. I thought of the gentle face of this prince. , handsome face, but not free.

However, my spiritual power can only be maintained until he reaches adulthood at most. If he reaches 350 years old or is discovered by powerful illusion astrology, then my soul will be completely wiped out.

Suddenly one day, I found a woman with the same face as Yuanji outside the gate of the city wall. She passed out outside the gate, her face was pale, and blood was flowing from her body. I took her into Renxue City to heal her wounds.

After waking up, when she told me that it was Yuan Ji, I couldn't believe it. I looked at her weak and thin appearance, and I was stunned. I really wanted to ask her what was going on, but I couldn't believe it. I have to maintain my identity as Gang Tianmu, otherwise I won't even have the chance to talk to her.

Therefore, I have been spending my happiest time in the snow and fog forest with this ice prince.

However, time passed faster and faster, and my spiritual power became weaker and weaker, especially some astrologers with strong spiritual power, they discovered that something was wrong, and kept asking the king for astrology for me.

However, my father loves me very much. He never believes other people's words, and he treats me with a gentle look, not only because of my extraordinary talent and strong spiritual power, but also because I am also the future king of Renxue City. When talking about these things for the first time, there is always a kind of pride in the eyes of the father, which is close to conceited pride.

When I became an adult, my father personally chose the mermaid princess in the deep sea---Xu Muli as my wife, and I knew that my soul would soon dissipate.

I am still waiting for someone, I know she will come back.

Yuanji looked at me obsessively under the high platform, and I saw that she had completely transformed into a fire woman, she was calling me Brother Tianmu, her voice was desolate and resentful, I saw countless Ice tribe illusions The teacher's face was terrified, and they shot countless ice sculptures and ice arrows at Yuan Ji mercilessly, and Wang Fei came to her side, using the highest spiritual power of the ice tribe to freeze her body, and then Wang said, throw her away at the seaside!

I saw big drops of fiery red blood splashing on the carpet that Xumu Li and I walked by, and it also sprinkled on my heart like an ice knife. With tears, I know she wants to call me by my name

But I can only stand by helplessly, wearing a red dress that symbolizes celebration, and standing on a high ceremony stage, because my spiritual power is finally exhausted, and the last ray of flame in my soul is finally extinguished.

However, I feel very happy, because there is a person in this world who can carry all my memories. The joys and sorrows between us, joys and sorrows, are all deeply engraved in the bottom of our hearts.

It remained silent until the moment when the undead disappeared. My hidden soul broke free from the shackles at this last moment. I saw Yuan Ji looking up at the smoky sky alone, just like she looked up at the lonely sky when she was helpless when she was a child. Like the starry sky.

Countless red lotuses kept blooming, surrounding me, I softly shouted, Yuan Ji, I have been waiting for you.

She turned her head with tears in her eyes, I know she has done so much and turned into a cold and heartless Yuan Ji, and these are not what she wants, she just needs a piece of warmth in this world.

In the end, she also became an undead, and we held hands as we were in the flame lotus forest when we were young, and flew to our ideal sky together.

I know that high above the clouds we can sing freely.

The author has something to say: cuties, almost [-] words have been written for the follow-up of Fantasy City, and this chapter is over.

This is the text I read when I was a freshman, thank you for reading!

I really want to write more and more novels in the future!