LRAB Chapter 556 A Fairy Born to Slay Gods
Chapter 556 A Fairy Born to Slay Gods
Dozens of fairies, each representing different powers and concepts, transformed into distorted light and shadow, surging in from all directions.
The Shadow Fairy's body completely merged into the darkness; it was not a physical stealth, but rather the transformation of its existence into the very concept of "shadow."
Wherever there is light, there is shadow; it is omnipresent and impossible to defend against.
Twins of life and death, with decay and decay in their left hand and new life and budding in their right, two completely opposite forces intertwine in their hands, transforming into a gray spiral that points directly to the origin of Tao Yao's existence.
Most of them were the first generation of fairies that Tao Yao would become familiar with later on.
These forces, which may have long since vanished or weakened in later generations, are now, in their most primal and peak form, baring their fangs at their creators at this very moment in the past.
A hunt targeting the gods has officially begun.
Faced with the demons' hunt, Tao Yao's primal power surged instinctively.
She should raise her hand and embrace the concept of "inclusivity" to deflect all attacks.
Countless ways to deal with it flashed through her mind.
However, she simply stood there, motionless.
It's not that I don't want to move.
Instead, they forgot how to move.
The beautiful flowers of the Twilight Fairy are still in full bloom, and that invisible force continues to erode Tao Yao's perception.
She remembered that she possessed supreme power, but couldn't recall how to use it.
She knew she was the origin of all things, but couldn't recall what the origin actually represented.
The temple of memories is being sealed away, volume by volume, by an invisible lock.
The attack is imminent.
Just as that destructive force was about to touch her body, Tao Yao's body reacted with the purest instinct.
She did not wield any subtle authority, nor did she invoke any complex laws.
She simply raised her hand.
Then, with a gentle wave.
It's an incredibly simple action.
However, as she waved her arm, the entire Origin Land and the entire fairy world resonated with it.
An indescribable, vast, and ancient power suddenly erupted from her center.
That was neither demonic power nor any known form of energy.
That is "existence" itself.
It is "zero".
It is "original".
All the surging concepts, all the raging powers, appear utterly fragile before this most primal force.
The Shadow Fairy was forcibly ripped from the concept of shadow, falling to the ground in a disheveled state. Her existence became faint, as if she might dissipate at any moment.
The spiral of life and death was instantly smoothed out. The twins groaned and flew backward, their auras extremely weak.
Those fairies who represent storms, silence, and destruction, their proud authority was assimilated, absorbed, and dissolved into nothingness the moment they came into contact with the primordial power.
It was just an instinctive wave.
The besieging fairies were completely routed.
Even though she has forgotten how to fight, Tao Yao is still their creator.
Gods are, after all, gods.
However, the battle did not end there.
The Twilight Fairy looked at the scene before her, her poignant smile unchanged.
The fairy flower behind her burned even more brilliantly.
"Mother Goddess, have you forgotten?"
"I am one of your most perfect creations."
Why won't you even look at me?
That aria-like voice rang out again, and the power to erode cognition became even more intense at this moment.
Tao Yao felt her mind go blank again.
She forgot what she had just done.
I've also forgotten why I'm standing here.
All she saw was that the fairies who had just been driven back charged forward once again, fearlessly.
So, once again, she instinctively swung her hand.
The battle has fallen into a bizarre cycle.
Tao Yao repelled them time and time again, only to forget why she had attacked them in the first place.
She felt her thinking becoming increasingly sluggish and confused.
She could hardly imagine why the primordial goddess would create such a fairy, seemingly existing solely to kill her.
dusk.
Just as the other person said.
This is perhaps one of the few flawless works.
A work specifically designed to bring an end to the gods.
However, the power of dusk is not directed at Tao Yao alone.
It is an indiscriminate erasure of "cognition".
Chaos began to spread within the fairy camp.
"Wait... what am I doing?"
The first generation of the Thunder Fairy suddenly stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at her hands.
"Why...why are we attacking the Mother Goddess?"
The other fairy also stopped, her face filled with confusion.
The shadow fairy's figure flickered between light and shadow, and her aura became extremely unstable.
"No...that's not the plan...what...what was I supposed to do again?"
Their memories, their will, and the original intentions behind their rebellion all began to blur and fade under the indiscriminate influence of twilight's power.
"Dusk! Stop!"
At dawn, the enlarged version of Tiny looked at its companion, who had fallen into madness beside it, and for the first time, a look of panic appeared on its face.
However, the Twilight Fairy could no longer hear anything.
Her body began to become transparent; she was burning her "existence" without reservation, just to push that power of "forgetting" to its extreme.
The next second, the beautiful fairy flower, along with her figure, completely transformed into countless specks of light and vanished into the sea of flowers.
With her disappearance, the all-encompassing power of oblivion finally reached its peak.
At this moment, all the remaining fairies completely forgot the purpose of their journey.
They looked at each other blankly, and then at the devastated battlefield.
In the end, covered in wounds and confused, they dispersed one by one, disappearing at the edge of the Origin Land.
Some were reduced to their original forms, transforming into fairy flowers and falling back into slumber.
Some were seriously injured and fled far away, their whereabouts unknown.
……
The noise subsided.
The once vibrant cradle of life is now nothing but desolation and loneliness.
Countless fairy flowers withered and turned to dust in that conceptual collision.
Tao Yao sat quietly in the center of this desolate place, leaning against that ancient giant tree.
She rubbed her head.
My mind felt like a complete mess, utterly confused.
correct……
who am I?
What am I supposed to do?
She started to think, but couldn't remember anything.
I do not know how long it has been.
Some fragmented memories began to slowly emerge in her mind.
Oh right, I remember now.
I am Tao Yao.
I wanted to return to the past and see what that irresponsible goddess was really like back then.
As a result, I got tricked by that goddess.
She dumped all her power and mess on me.
Then...then those little devils rushed out and attacked me...
During this process, Little... no, it seems that Dawn also made a move.
What did she do?
Ugh, I can't remember.
How could there be such a bizarre fairy...?
Just as Tao Yao thought of this, she noticed something strange in her body.
That power belonging to twilight, representing "forgetting" and authority, did not dissipate with her disappearance.
It seemed to have merged with the power of dawn, stubbornly remaining within its body, becoming a peculiar mark.
This brand is constantly erasing her memories of this battle.
Tao Yao could foresee that, if she so desired, she could forcibly recall all the forgotten details at any time by virtue of her supreme primordial authority.
After all, the erasure of twilight is not irreversible.
Its original nature is to encompass and record everything.
Whenever she wants, that sealed memory will resurface.
However, Tao Yao could also sense it at the same time.
If only she really remembers.
Then, the last trace of the fairy named Twilight in this world will also disappear completely.
The other party exerted all their "existence" to leave this mark of "forgottenness" in her perception.
Once she actively breaks free from this mark, it would be tantamount to negating the entire meaning of twilight's existence.
Like today's sunset, once it falls, it can never be seen again.
Thinking of this, Tao Yao's desire to get to the bottom of things suddenly faded.
Forget it.
There are still many things that are not clear.
Since we've already added so much water, adding a little more won't make a difference.
Just treat it as...
Let's clean up that irresponsible goddess's mess properly.
Moreover, Xiao Xiao now definitely knows the whole truth about these things.
Once we leave the old days behind, we'll catch that little guy and ask him a good question.