When the Lord of Nine Knowledges declared war on the Kingdom of Dreamweavers, although the countries in the Abyss were shocked, they had already become accustomed to it. Everything that had happened in the past few years made this thing that should have been shocking seem commonplace.
The Kingdom of God.
Since returning from the war a year ago, Hua Fuchen has been sitting in front of the Wanxing Zhutian Formation all day long and has never left. He talks a lot to Hua Caili every day, but no one ever responds.
“Cai Li, perhaps I won’t be able to see you again. My life is slipping away faster than I expected. I only have three years left… I’ve doted on you excessively, but I don’t regret it. I just feel a little regretful. I regret letting you experience this complicated world too early. If you hadn’t met Yun Che, perhaps none of this would have happened…”
Hua Fuchen's hair has turned completely white, and although there are still no wrinkles on his face, the soul beneath this skin is already full of holes, and the fire of life is as faint as a breath, like a candle in the wind.
He still regretted his decision that day. Perhaps insisting on separating Yun Che and Hua Caili would have been the best option. Unfortunately, there was no chance to do it again...
"The Senluo Divine Kingdom has declared war on the Dreamweaver Divine Kingdom." Hua Qingying walked over slowly, her face still frosty, just like a year ago. She just regretted that she couldn't kill the other party before Dian Jiuzhi grew up.
Unlike Hua Fuchen, Hua Qingying never thought that Hua Caili and Yun Che's meeting was a mistake. In her heart, the one who was wrong was actually Dian Jiuzhi.
Forced love is doomed to have no good results.
"I've known this day would come, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon. I could do something for Caili back then, but now I can't do anything." Hua Fuchen whispered, without any emotion after hearing this shocking news.
"I have done everything I can. What didn't succeed a year ago will not succeed a year later. Now the only regret in my life may be that I can never see Caili return." Hua Fuchen whispered, as if everything else was no longer important.
The Ten Thousand Stars Heaven-Slaying Formation was still shining with its brilliant light, which meant that Hua Caili, who was in the formation, was still alive.
"Qingying, although this may be a bit heavy for you, I can only entrust the burden of the future of the Kingdom of God to you. I don't have much time left, and Caili is unlikely to return in such a short time. Then you are the only one who can accept the Zhetian Divine Source." Hua Fuchen spoke slowly but heavily, as if he was explaining his last wishes.
"This is unfair to you. You are carefree by nature and never bother to get involved in the affairs of the Kingdom of God. But it seems that we have no choice now..."
Hua Fuchen raised his eyes and stared at Hua Qingying. His originally clear eyes were now a little cloudy, and the changes in his body told him that his life was about to end.
He felt very painful and conflicted, but he could do nothing about it. He didn't want to force Hua Qingying to become someone she didn't want to be, but reality was pushing everything in this direction step by step.
Hua Qingying did not speak nor nodded in agreement, but just stood quietly, staring at the Ten Thousand Stars Killing Heaven Formation in front of her.
Her life used to be filled with only the mysterious way and the sword way. She lived to pursue the ultimate sword skill and once thought that she was practicing the ruthless sword way.
After meeting Qu Wanxin, Hua Qingying seemed to have found something called friendship in the ruins of emotions, and buried it deep in her heart, letting it germinate and grow, and her ruthless swordsmanship deviated.
When Hua Caili was born, half of Hua Qingying's mind was occupied by her. No matter what happened to Hua Caili, she wanted to be involved in it personally. Although she was called "Aunt", she took on the responsibility of filling the gap of "maternal love" in Hua Caili's heart. Her feelings towards Hua Caili completely exceeded the proper limits.
"Cai Li will come back, I believe it, and you should believe it too. She has never let us down. The Zhetian Divine Source belongs to her, and I am not suitable." Hua Qingying whispered.
"But... the Kingdom of God cannot be without a God for a day, especially in such an unstable time as now. If the Pure Land is still the same as before, then it will be fine, but now it is destined to be impossible. The storm in the abyss will not stop, you and I can feel the inexplicable attack of this storm. Perhaps when the Emperor Abyss announced the closure of the Pure Land that day, he had already anticipated the result of today." Hua Fuchen sighed. Although he couldn't bear it, he had no choice.
Hua Qingying's body trembled slightly, and a look of confusion appeared on her face. Every time her heart beat, she felt extremely melancholy. This was the reincarnation that fate had predetermined. She did not choose to become a god back then, but now she once again had to face such a helpless choice.
"I promise you, if Caili hasn't returned after your death, I will take over your will and become the new God to protect the Zhetian Divine Kingdom."
Hua Qingying stepped away, leaving behind her final choice. This step was very heavy, with infinite responsibilities and burdens pressing on her, but she could not retreat, let alone be willful.
Sometimes people are very selfish and only want to live for themselves, but sometimes they have no choice but to take a path they don't want to take.
Because this world is not made for you alone. You are surrounded by family, close friends, rivals, and enemies...
The reason why we are human beings is that we cannot escape the shackles of other people's existence and the shackles of the entire world.
…
Dreamweaver Kingdom.
Meng Kongchan had long anticipated that the cause of that day would produce the result of today, but he did not regret it. If he had backed down a year ago, he would have lived in guilt for the rest of his life and would never have peace.
This time it was his turn to take responsibility for his actions. The worst outcome would be death as a token of atonement, and the damage to his soul had already reached an irreversible point. All this was natural.
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