LRAB Chapter 506 Feiying Enters the Eternal Spiritual Realm Again
Chapter 506 Feiying Enters the Eternal Spiritual Realm Again
As the controller of the Flower of the End, the End is not afraid of dragging on the conflict.
Because, in the end, we are always getting stronger.
The passage of time is the accumulation of strength for the end.
But this does not mean that eternity, which belongs to the same period as the end, can be as indifferent as the end.
Eternity is clear.
If she were to fight to the death with the End now, her chances of winning would still be slim, and the best outcome would be a draw with both sides suffering losses.
And if she continues to delay like this, when his power finally reaches its peak, she will no longer be able to fight back and can only passively take the beating.
That's why.
Eternity is more anxious than anyone else.
She wanted more than anyone else to break the current deadlock, which seemed peaceful but was actually turbulent.
"The original is too sensitive to the fluctuations of fairy power."
"If I use my authority to contact that maid again, she will definitely be able to sense it immediately."
"So this time, it can't be her."
"We have to pick another... a new chess piece."
"This way, even if I'm discovered, I can find a reason to explain it."
Eternity leaned lazily on a throne made of countless withered flowers, muttering to himself.
Her voice was soft, but it carried an unquestionable determination.
As her mind moved slightly, she raised her hand slightly.
In the void in front of her, several blurry shadows slowly emerged and eventually condensed into a clear human-shaped image.
Those were fairies who had once, by various coincidences, entered her eternal spiritual realm.
Eternity just waved casually.
Two of the clearest images floated out from the queue and slowly approached her.
On the left is the fire fairy, Feiying, with a tall figure and brilliant red hair.
On the right is Violet, the elegant fairy of thunder, surrounded by purple lightning.
Looking at the two completely different fairies in front of him, Yongheng fell into a brief dilemma.
There is already a chess piece, but it is not enough.
In order to ensure that the plan is foolproof, another one must be added as a double insurance.
only……
Who should I choose?
Yongheng supported his chin, and his eyes, which always seemed a little tired, glanced back and forth between the two images.
"As a pawn, Flame Flower, due to her fairy power, tends to be reckless and stupid."
She murmured softly, as if analyzing a commodity.
"The Thunder Flower is quite balanced. The effect of authority doesn't affect IQ, making it very suitable as a surprise pawn."
"but……"
"As a useful chess piece, brains don't necessarily have to be the primary consideration."
Eternal analysis is cold and rational, without any personal emotion.
For her, it was a pure choice based on weighing the pros and cons.
Finally, her gaze fixed on Feiying.
She waved.
The image of Violet next to it instantly turned into a point of light and dissipated into the air.
Only Feiying was left.
Yongheng stared quietly at the beautiful red-haired beauty in front of him, and a barely perceptible glimmer flashed in his eyes which were always half-open and half-closed.
“To be able to receive such attention from the original.”
"I think you would be a qualified chess piece."
"I hope you won't play me while helping me deal with the end."
As the words fell.
Yongheng slowly stretched out her white, slender index finger.
The fingertips lightly touch the void.
Right in the middle of Feiying's eyebrows.
An invisible thread of eternal demonic power instantly crossed the boundaries of the kingdom of God and merged into the boundless world of consciousness. Like the most accurate navigation beacon, it swam towards the target it had already locked onto.
its destination.
It was Feiying who was far away in Manzhu Academy.
……
……
After finishing a day's classes and enjoying the specially provided strawberry cream cake with Violet and Jasmine, Feiying was very satisfied.
She hummed a tuneless tune and took a nice hot shower to wash away all the fatigue of the whole day.
In the steamy bathroom, Feiying came out wrapped only in a bath towel, wiping her wet long red hair.
Drops of water slid down her smooth skin, leaving a trail of wet marks on the floor.
She threw the bath towel on the chair and found a soft silk nightgown from the closet to change into.
The light pink suspender nightgown outlines her beautiful figure.
After doing all this, she leaped forward and threw herself heavily into the soft and comfortable big bed.
"Ah... a hot bath is so comfortable..."
Feiying let out a sigh of satisfaction, rolled around twice on the bed, then lay on her side in the most comfortable position, pulling the quilt over her lower abdomen.
I feel so happy and am about to sleep until dawn.
however.
Just as she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep.
A completely irresistible, sudden and intense sleepiness swept through her entire brain without any warning.
It felt like not sleeping for seven days and seven nights, and both my mind and body were pushed to the limit.
Feiying's consciousness fell into complete darkness in just one second.
She didn't even have time to think about what was happening.
She fell asleep.
Sleeping very soundly.
Her gorgeous red hair, like the finest silk, spread out on the pure white pillow, with a few naughty strands sticking to her smooth cheeks.
Her sleeping posture was a little messy, with one arm casually draped over her head and the other hand still holding the corner of the quilt.
The silk nightgown rolled up slightly due to rolling, and the whole person curled up like a defenseless cat, revealing a pure and attractive beauty.
Accompanied by this sudden feeling of sleepiness.
Feiying felt her consciousness was falling, falling...
When she regained consciousness again.
I found myself in a dark and strange space.
The sky is eternally grayish-white, with no sun, no clouds, just nothingness.
At your feet is a vast mirror-like pool.
The water in the pool was very shallow, just covering her ankles. The cool touch from the soles of her feet instantly sobered her up.
She looked down.
The calm water surface reflected his figure clearly, every detail was visible.
Where is this place?
In a dream?
Feiying walked aimlessly in this terrifyingly silent space.
Every step you take will create tiny ripples on the mirror-like pool.
There was nothing else in the world except the sound of one's own footsteps and the rippling water.
She didn't know how long she had been walking.
One day, or one year.
until.
At the end of her vision, she saw a vague outline.
It was a picture composed of countless withered and dying flowers, yet it seemed as if a strange flower was constantly reincarnated and reborn.
And this fairy flower is a huge bed formed by twisting.
On the enchanting flower bed, a lazy figure was leaning there at an angle.
That's a woman.
She was wearing a gorgeous long dress that was complicated in style but seemed a bit loose, and her whole body exuded an extreme laziness and decadence.
She seemed very tired, with two thick dark circles under her eyes.
But instead of destroying her beauty, this only added a morbid and fatal charm to her.
The moment I saw that figure.
Feiying's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Her brain went completely blank at this moment.
That figure, that aura...
Even if it was just a silhouette, she would never make a mistake!
"Eternal Fairy?!!"
For an instant.
Feiying recognized the other person.
In Feiying's understanding, this is an enemy that she must deal with besides the end!
The chaotic thoughts lasted less than a second.
The anger was ignited in an instant.
Feiying didn't think much about it at all, let alone consider why she was here.
She just held out her hand.
As her mind moved, a crimson light shone, and the sword of the heart's wish, built of faith and will, miraculously appeared in her hand.
Feiying's figure instantly turned into a straight line of fire, rushing towards the bed made of flowers!
Crimson flames burned fiercely around her, and the scorching air waves caused a large amount of white mist to rise from the mirror-like pool at her feet.
The sword was pointing at the lazy woman's throat!
However, just when the tip of Feiying's sword was about to touch the opponent.
An almost imperceptible wave, centered on the woman, gently spread out like ripples on the water.
hum-
Feiying's forward movement came to an abrupt halt.
Her entire body was frozen in mid-air, maintaining the posture of swinging the sword forward, like a lifelike sculpture.
Time and space lost their meaning to her at this moment.
She couldn't move, couldn't even bend a finger.
Only her mind was still running wildly, filled with incredible horror.
On the bed, the Eternal Fairy slowly, slowly sat up straight.
She yawned, and her eyes, which were always filled with fatigue, lazily looked at the red-haired beauty who was so close to her, but unable to move forward any further.
"How reckless!"
Her comments were lighthearted and devoid of emotion.
"A fairy flower full of flaws, full of flawed authority."
"I really don't know what Taoyao likes about you?"
Eternal's figure floated down from the flower bed, barefoot, stepping on the cold water surface step by step, and walked in front of the imprisoned Feiying.
She stretched out her slender white fingers and gently stroked Feiying's cheek, which looked particularly lively because of anger.
The touch was cold, not like that of a living person.
"Aside from this enviable face, you have flaws everywhere."
"I really don't know what Taoyao likes about you..."
She repeated herself, seeming genuinely confused by this.
Feiying couldn't speak and could only stare at her with angry eyes.
If sight could kill, Eternal would have been cut into pieces.
Eternity seemed to be tired of it, or perhaps had lost interest.
She withdrew her hand and changed the subject.
"However, I heard that you angered Zhongmo and made her extremely furious for a while."
"I'm curious, how did you do it?"
"Let me see for myself."
The words fell.
She casually snapped her fingers.
Snapped.
The crisp sound echoed in this dead silent space.
The invisible force that bound Feiying disappeared in an instant.
She regained control of her body, and the huge inertia allowed her to continue rushing forward, with the long sword in her hand piercing Yongheng's chest!
But before my eyes, there is no trace of eternity.
"In my Eternal Spirit Realm, the Final Wound on you will lose its corresponding effect."
A lazy voice came from behind her.
“You can give it your all.”
Feiying turned around suddenly and saw that Yongheng had appeared dozens of meters away, looking at her boredly.
No longer constrained by the final brand?
Feiying didn't have time to think about the truth of this sentence, but the fire power in her body that had become pure and powerful again would not lie.
That being the case!
"boom!"
Feiying no longer held back, and she pushed the power of the Flower of Fire to its limit.
The crimson flames shot up into the sky and transformed into dozens of wildly dancing fire dragons, roaring and rushing towards eternity from all directions.
The entire gray space was illuminated by this brilliant crimson color.
Faced with this attack that was powerful enough to burn mountains and boil seas, Yongheng just stood there quietly, too lazy to even move.
The fire dragon passed through her body without causing any damage.
It was just an afterimage.
Feiying's pupils shrank, and almost relying on her fighting instinct, she slashed backwards with her sword.
The sword passed by, bringing up a ray of fiery sword energy, but missed again.
Eternal's figure appeared on the other side as if strolling in the garden, still looking as if he had not woken up yet.
“Your authority allows you to fall down again and again and stand up again.”
"So maybe in the end I'll get bored with your abilities."
"But I won't."
"I hold the power of eternity. I have enough patience and time to accompany you through this journey."
"Shut up!" Feiying was completely enraged by her condescending attitude.
The power of wind was activated, and her speed increased dramatically in an instant. Her whole body turned into a stream of light that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. Her sword was as fast as lightning, and every slash contained explosive power.
Sword light and flames intertwined into an impenetrable web of death, covering every corner where eternity might appear.
However, it was no use.
Totally useless.
The eternal figure is like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.
She always appears in another incredible position at the moment before Feiying's attack arrives.
She didn't even block or counterattack.
She was just taking a walk.
And Feiying was like a child waving a toy sword and chasing butterflies in vain.
Ridiculous, yet powerless.
Sweat slid down Feiying's forehead and mixed with the cold pool water under her feet.
The strength in her body was rapidly depleting, but she couldn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes.
This feeling is even more despairing than when facing the end.
Facing the end, she could at least hit the opponent and see the opponent's reaction to her attack.
But in the face of eternity, all her attacks fell on deaf ears and did not cause a single ripple.
"But I'm not going to do that."
Eternal's voice rang out again, interrupting Feiying's increasingly impatient attack rhythm.
"After all, as long as they are in the Eternal Spirit Realm, even someone as powerful as the End is no match for me."
This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
There was a slight, barely perceptible stiffness in Feiying's movements.
It was this momentary flaw.
For the first time, Eternal's figure took the initiative to face Feiying's sword.
She didn't hide.
Just held up two fingers.
Two white, slender fingers that seemed powerless.
Ding!
A soft sound.
Feiying's sword, which was filled with all her strength and was enough to cut through a mountain, was easily caught by her.
The raging flames on the sword were tamed like a docile sheep and quietly extinguished the moment they touched her fingertips.
An irresistible and powerful force came from the sword.
Feiying's jaws trembled violently, and she could no longer hold the sword in her hand.
The sword of Heart's Wish flew out of his hand, drew an arc in the air, and finally with a "clang" sound, it slanted into the water in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, Yongheng's figure flashed and appeared in front of Feiying.
She just gently pressed her palm on Feiying's forehead.
boom--
Feiying felt as if her brain was hit by a star. All her consciousness and strength were violently dispersed and disintegrated in that instant.
Her knees gave way and she fell powerlessly into the cold water, splashing a circle of silent ripples.
thorough……
lost.
There is not even a glimmer of room for resistance.
The feeling of powerlessness overwhelmed her like a tide.
Yongheng looked down at the red-haired goblin who was kneeling in front of him, soaking wet and in a disheveled state, with a lazy expression still on his face.
"All right."
"You've already fought, you should have had enough fun."
"Can you calm down now and let's talk?"