Chapter 25 Freedom... You'll Never Have It
Under the sea. The palace of Atlantis.
Layers of light and shadow overlapped and fell on the shimmering silver fish tail. Fan Yi was sleeping quietly in the huge shell, with his long silver hair swaying with the undercurrent.
However, a faint white light flickered between the god's eyebrows.
After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, stroked his brows which were still burning, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.
He summoned 8856.
8856 felt bitter but dared not disobey, as he thought that nothing good was going to happen to him.
"What are your instructions, Lord Fan Yi?"
Fan Yi's slender jade-like fingers slowly turned from his brows to his front.
"You've been here since the beginning of this world. You must have seen a lot. Look, what is this?"
A point of white light fell on the palm of his hand, and a flower vine with white stamens could be vaguely seen. The petals were pure and flawless, and the whole vine was as white as jade. The only flaw was the roots that were faintly black and a crack as if it had been broken.
8856 moved closer, and after seeing clearly what it was, the entire golden light began to dodge. If it could transform into a human form, it would probably be trembling, as if wanting to escape from the scene.
Seeing 8856 twisted in silence for a long time, Fan Yi said coldly.
"say."
8856 honestly stopped his crazy reaction.
But it still hesitated, not knowing whether it should tell the truth.
"Master Fan Yi, this, this...this thing..."
Fan Yi couldn't bear it any longer and was about to control the trident, but 8856 immediately shouted.
"It's the thread of love! This is the thread of love from the divine book of heaven and the legend!"
Moreover, it will soon be complete. By then, the thunder will surely descend. Damn it! Its 8856 world is only a low-level world, it can't withstand such destruction! It still wants to cultivate to the advanced world of the future!
For trillions of years, despite the Father God's creation of the Thread of Love Thunder, no deity has ever truly developed a thread of love. Legend has it that the level of divine punishment inflicted by this thunder varies from deity to deity, with the greater the power, the greater the severity of the punishment. Even those with supreme divine power can suffer severe injuries, often requiring tens of millions of years to recover.
The Sea God Fan Yi was the first god to develop feelings. But he was only three thousand years old, so how could he have survived all of this?
Seeing that Fan Yi had fallen silent, with no idea what was going on in his dark blue eyes, 8856 took the opportunity to make a suggestion.
"Master Fan Yi should consult the Lord God! Humans and gods have different paths. If we remove it now, everything will return to the starting point. Moreover, Master Fan Yi has just been judged. If he is punished by the thunder of the gods again, he will probably be seriously injured. In serious cases, his soul will be shattered!"
"Do you need me to tell you?" Fan Yi glared at it impatiently.
8856 didn't know what he was planning. Jin Guang was so anxious that he turned around and around, not knowing whether to report it to the Lord God immediately.
"Back off," Fan Yi said indifferently, threatening again, "Remember, don't tell my brother. Otherwise, I will overturn the seabed of this world."
8856: Living dad!
The golden light dissipated, and Fan Yi looked down at the flower vine in his palm that was glowing white, as if he was looking at some rare treasure, and a hint of tenderness gradually spread across his expression.
"Is this love?" he whispered in disbelief.
No wonder he wanted to marry her.
Trident on the side: I want to die.
Desperate, it silently watched its own Lord Fan Yi, lost in love. It was strange that the unruly Lord Fan Yi, the one the gods shuddered at, would one day display such an expression.
But he still hasn't realized the seriousness of the matter! If Master Fan Yi's soul were to fly away, wouldn't it want to die too?
God is going to destroy me!
Of course, Fan Yi couldn't hear the screams in Trident's heart. He admired the flower vine in his palm for a while, then quietly put it back to his forehead and began to close his eyes to rest.
Trident: ...
Didn't he realize that disaster was about to happen?!
A good mental state.
Trident has already decided on his final arrangements.
After an unknown amount of time, Fan Yi opened his eyes and silently took out the divine book. The pages rustled under the influence of divine power, but he didn't find the page he wanted to see. He searched again in the library.
After a moment, he finally found what he was looking for in a book with a blank cover.
A faint light fell on the god's clear blue eyes. There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, which made Trident puzzled.
It quietly retreated, trying to look over to see what Master Fan Yi was reading. But Master Fan Yi was completely absorbed in the contents of the book and paid no attention to its small movements.
That page records matters concerning the marriages between gods.
"Marriage: A god can only have one partner in his or her lifetime. Once a vow is made in the Marriage Book and a handprint is pressed, the two will connect with each other, their souls bearing the mark of the other.
Note: Humans and gods cannot conceive children, and this is against divine order, so marriage is forbidden."
Fan Yi glanced at the bottom line and scoffed. What did the divine rules matter to what he was about to do? So what if he had no offspring? He could return the authority to the Father God and let Him find another god to inherit the legacy.
And he wanted to be with her forever just like in the Danshu Shenjuan.
He wanted her soul to belong to him forever. Even after death and reincarnation, he would be able to recognize her at a glance.
Fan Yi closed the book indifferently, his pure blue eyes filled with evil and cruelty that would do anything to achieve his goal.
The trident on the side: fled in fear.
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Recently, Si Tang felt that Fan Yi was becoming increasingly strange. He spent more and more time with her, even though Si Tang suggested that she no longer needed protection.
Maybe it's not protection, it's surveillance.
Beneath the calm and stability lies a turbulent undercurrent.
She ate the wild fruit that Fan Yi picked, and the sweet fruity aroma bloomed in her taste buds.
"Is it delicious?" His gentle smile was so beautiful, as if the stars were scattered in it.
He always looked very easy to talk to, but Si Tang knew that mentioning leaving was his Achilles' heel.
"Fan Yi..." She hesitated to speak.
"Tangtang," he interrupted her. "Don't you want to go somewhere else? How about I take you to another island today? There are more kinds of beautiful butterflies there."
Si Tang felt helpless and didn't know how to tell him that this wasn't the way things should be between friends.
"Fan Yi, I want to go home. I promise that I will come to the island to find you after I return."
Fan Yi tilted his head slightly, his gaze fixed on her face. "Come back to see me?"
Si Tang nodded repeatedly and promised, "As long as you send me back to shore, I will never forget you in the future and I will definitely come back to see you."
"To look at me, instead of staying?"
Si Tang: “…”
Is his possessiveness towards her a little too strong?
"Fan Yi, friends should also give each other space."
The moment she finished speaking, Si Tang felt as if the air around him was about to freeze.
Fan Yi's lips were tense and veins bulged on his clenched palms. Suddenly, as if he had reached his limit, his cold brows slowly relaxed.
"Freedom..." He lowered his eyelids, and the warm light passed through his snow-white eyelashes, covering his eyelids with a cluster of shadows. He suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said softly, "You will never have it, Tangtang."
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