Besides her, there was a strange fair-skinned girl. The girl was holding an umbrella, standing under the tree, slowly stroking the trunk, as if she was reminiscing about something.

"Little Xuan, will you come back to see mother this year?"

After a long time, the girl turned around. Her face was as soft and beautiful as jade, and there was a small light blue dot between her eyebrows.

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"Me? Don't worry. Although I was seriously injured in the previous catastrophe, I won't die." Her voice was as distant as wisps of smoke.

"As for you, live a good life with Suqin on the other side of the sea. That's your hometown, and you've settled down there."

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"It's a pity that only three of the five of us remain, and my mother also passed away in the sweeping abyss."

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"Have you changed your name now, or is this your real name, Dorothy?"

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"Interesting name. It reminds me of the peaches Luan used to grow on the mountain. I've always loved that crisp flavor."

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"Then, see you in the next hundred years, Xuan."

After she finished speaking, the fair-skinned girl gently waved the paper umbrella in her hand, and her figure disappeared under the giant tree like drizzling rain.

"Goodbye, Hu." Loran Hill seemed to hear himself answering like this.

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As if waking up from a long dream, Loran Hill found himself in a familiar yet unfamiliar observatory.

She looked out the window and saw that the familiar campus and facilities of Emenas were almost the same as in later generations.

She walked to a mirror and looked at herself. At this time, Dorothy was dressed basically the same as described in later generations, wearing a black dress and a big hat on her head.

Looking back on these fragments of time, Loran Hill now understands Dorothy's growth process.

After the fall of the True Crimson Empire, she was brought to the Eastern Continent by Selene and raised by the wise Phoenix Witch, along with four other children.

In the ancient legends of the East Continent, these five children were the origin of the Kingdom of Five Phoenixes.

Among them, Dorothy is the phoenix with yellow feathers, and Suqin is the phoenix with red feathers.

There are also the black-feathered phoenix, the gullwing, the blue-feathered phoenix, the phoenix, and the white-feathered phoenix, the swan, whom Dorothy saw in the last scene.

Through the final conversation and historical inference, the Phoenix Witch should have disappeared in the chaos disaster at the beginning of the Third Age, and the Phoenix and Luan also died one after another. In the end, only Dorothy (Xuan), Suqin (Feng), and the fair-skinned girl (Hu) survived.

And now Dorothy is gone, perhaps only Feng and Hu are still alive.

Loran Hill was writing and drawing at the desk in the observatory, organizing the scenes he saw from Dorothy's memory, when he noticed other things on the table.

Rejected: Request for the Restoration of the Twilight Age Mysticism

This seemed to be a document decided internally by the Sages' Council. Loranhill picked it up and looked through it curiously.

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Despite the guarantees of the four witches and the sage, the other members of the Sage Council, after careful consideration, rejected the request. While the arts of the Twilight Age certainly possessed valuable lessons, the dust revealed that even the ancient intelligent races had destroyed themselves precisely because of their secret techniques.

In the face of today's weak intelligent life, we are not yet able to discern whether it is dangerous or not. If we spread it rashly, it will only trigger the arrival of the next chaos disaster.

At this point, the application is rejected. Please do not apply for the relevant topic again within ten years.

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Looking at the bottom of the page, there seemed to be words written there such as stupid, conservative, retro, ignorant, and unbearable restraint. It seemed that Dorothy wrote them down in a bad mood.

For this, Loran Hill had to shake his head, and at this time the door of the observatory suddenly opened.

Four familiar yet unfamiliar women walked in. They seemed to be familiar friends, and one of them was someone Loran Hill knew, Tidice.

"Dorothy, are you still sulking here? In my opinion, you might as well go out and eat something delicious. I recently cultivated a kind of delicious scallops. You should like it." A woman wearing glasses came over with a book in her hand. It seemed that she had just finished teaching a class.

"I'm not a starfish, so I don't like eating shellfish." This seemed to be Dorothy's answer at the time.

"Ahaha, that's right. But weren't you a dragon before? Didn't you ever go into the sea to play?"

"Edwina, how many times do I have to tell you that although I used to cultivate the Dragon Sequence, the transformation I made was not into a dragon, but a phoenix, an immortal bird that soars into the sky and earth." When Dorothy's confident voice came out of her mouth, Loran Hill felt a strange and embarrassed feeling.

"Hehe, I said Nana was joking about this, Dorothy would definitely refute it." Another woman in a white dress with gold edges covered her mouth with her hands, laughing like wind chimes.

"Dorothy, do you want to vent your anger on your sister Suqin? I'll help you catch her." Titus was also cheering on the side. She seemed to be divided into two. Two identical Titus stood beside the woman in white clothes with gold edges, grabbing her arms.

"Well, I'm in the wrong nest, Sister Xuan." Suqin begged for mercy, while Dorothy was pinching her cheeks and pulling them to the sides.

Next to them, a woman in a purple dress was watching quietly, a slight smile in her eyes. This quiet girl was Agatha.

The five witches played around in the observatory, none of the mysterious and powerful images portrayed by the outside world. They looked like ordinary girls. For a moment, the observatory was filled with laughter, and then they walked hand in hand to the bottom of the tower, ready to have dinner together.

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