Chapter 120 The Forgotten Aspike



Above the auspicious clouds, the holy palace stands in the east.

It is bathed in the early morning light, and the elegant reliefs on the carved beams and painted buildings appear vividly at that moment.

Inside the palace, the hot springs were sealed by a thick layer of ice and the milky white spring water no longer gushed out.

Lush blue-green vines were entwined around every corner of the main hall. Fist-sized fruits hung heavily in the air, their smooth skin glowing blue.

There is a crystal coffin in the center of the main hall.

There was a woman lying inside.

Her long, white hair was draped behind her head, and her long eyelashes of the same color stood up obediently, like a white butterfly hovering on a branch with its wings closed, casting a small shadow in her eye sockets.

The holy and complicated robe wrapped around her body, even though it was simple enough, could not conceal the pure aura of the woman.

The God of Light and the God of Darkness fell asleep tens of thousands of years ago.

No god knows the reason. Those who know have either fallen or disappeared.

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Without the rule of the God of Light and the God of Darkness, Aspike returned to its former peace.

The wounds left by the war were buried. On one side of the clouds was the majestic and holy light domain built by the hard work of the light elves, and on the other side was the dark domain created by the dark elves.

Ever since the God of Light and the God of Darkness fell asleep, the gods of the two regions gradually put aside their former harshness and criticism, and were able to conduct simple transactions and communications in a calm manner.

But something big happened recently.

The palace of the God of Light emitted a gentle light, which brightened the eyes of many gods waiting outside the Temple of Light, and they stayed in the temple with great excitement.

They prayed day and night to the god they believed in, praying that she would open her eyes and look at the children she taught again.

"Roxani, is the God of Light really going to wake up?" The soft murmur of a little girl was heard in the corner of the palace.

Roxani turned her head when she was called, half of her face was shrouded in shadow. She smiled faintly, and seemed not to think that the awakening of the God of Light was a good thing.

Roxani comforted Liz, who was shivering behind her, and her words contained a hint of temptation: "Yes, my dear Liz, the God of Light will never abandon you."

If someone else heard what Roxani said here, they might suspect that her wording was inappropriate.

But Liz was a half-awakened godhead. She was only six years old and could not understand the deep meaning in Roxani's words. She simply felt that the God of Light was about to awaken.

Even without getting close to the crystal coffin, Liz could feel the endless flow of pure power in her body.

It feels warm, like the early winter sun shining on your body, and like the chirping of birds flying on the branches in the early morning of summer, which is very comfortable.

That is the blessing bestowed upon those who believe in the God of Light.

The spotless palace was filled with the breath of light. Roxani frowned slightly and suppressed the disgust and rejection in her heart.

The curve of her mouth became more and more stiff. Immersed in joy and excitement, Liz was unaware of the danger at all.

Liz was not particularly sensitive to scents, and the age when she awakened her divinity was older than the average age of gods in the Light Realm, which made her parents think that they had given birth to an ordinary child.

Ordinary children can also live a good life.

There is no war in Aspic, and it is filled with laughter and happiness everywhere.

Relying on Liz's slowness to breath, Roxani, who believed in the dark god, forced the naive Liz to endure the physical and physiological discomfort and followed her into the temple.

Different from the dimly lit dark area, the light here was too bright. Roxani closed her eyes and blinked away tears wildly, thinking that it was only thanks to Liz's faith in the God of Light that she was able to pass through the barrier and enter the temple.

Little did people know that the woman lying in the crystal coffin had quietly grown a few long black hairs under the white hair draped behind her.

That is, the color of darkness, which is considered ominous by the gods of the light realm.

Roxani's mission is to find out the truth about the revival of the God of Light.

She saw Liz's cheeks flushed with excitement and knew that the news was probably true.

For Roxani, who believes in the Dark God, it is a good thing to be able to prevent the God of Light from coming to Aspek again and reduce the damage to the Dark God.

She hooked her finger at Liz, her red lips curved into a seductive arc, her affectionate eyes swirled in circles, tempting the simple-minded Liz to take the bait: "Dear, don't you want to step forward and serve the great and holy God of Light?

I think that’s an enviable thing.”

Roxani silently prayed for the Dark God's forgiveness in her heart.

She also sacrificed everything for the Dark God, hoping that the Lord God would forgive her mistakes and forgive her children.

Liz didn't think much about it. She hesitated but couldn't help but speak: "Loxani, doing this... must not be a good child."

Even though she was moved by what she said to Roxanne, the awe and respect in Liz's heart abruptly cut off her intention.

Roxani frowned secretly, but continued to seduce and persuade without making any expression.

Finally, Liz clenched her fists, her fair cheeks flushed, and she was obviously very excited.

She took a few bold steps forward and couldn't help looking back at Roxane.

Roxane smiled at her and motioned for her to move forward.

Liz walked up to the crystal coffin.

She lowered her eyes and looked carefully at the Goddess of Light, but unexpectedly, Roxani, who was approaching her quietly, suddenly attacked her.

The tyrannical and vicious dark power condensed into a ball in her palm.

From time to time, flashes of lightning and thunder flashed in the dark sphere, and the interweaving electric lights were frightening.

Liz didn't expect Roxani to be from the Dark Realm.

"No!" She stretched out her hand and tried to use her small body to block the rapidly approaching divine power ball.

In a flash, the woman lying in the crystal coffin suddenly opened her eyes.

The pupils, filled with the brilliance of the stars, are as white as snow, with a faint golden hue in the white pupils, which gradually turns into wheat gold as the eyes blink.

The gentle yet powerful divine power of light emanated from her body, swallowed up the black ball in the blink of an eye, and then attacked Roxani, whose face suddenly changed and who was trying to escape.

At the same time, the Dark Temple in the Dark Domain suddenly emitted a black and gold fluid column that rushed straight into the sky, wrapping the area belonging to the Dark Domain with a thick protective film.

White gold and black gold each account for half, seemingly incompatible, but in fact you are in me and I am in you.

The laughing children and the chatting gods all stopped what they were doing and knelt on one knee in salute towards the temple.

The six-pointed stars on the foreheads emitted white-gold and black-gold light, and everyone in Aspic could not hide the excitement on their faces.

"Goddess of Light!"

"Dark Goddess!"

While they were extremely excited, dark red clouds suddenly appeared in the nearby sky, swallowing up Aspick's realm cloud bit by bit.

All the gods, whether from the Divine Realm or the Dark Realm, felt inexplicably panicked and looked in horror at the red clouds that were pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.

Liz stared at the God of Light who acted decisively, until she met her calm and gentle eyes, she suddenly came to her senses.

With her cheeks flushed with fire, Liz's slender white fingers kept curling the hem of her clothes, hesitatingly saying, "Goddess of Light..."

Lu Zhi was a little confused. She always felt that she had forgotten something, but no matter how hard she racked her brains she couldn't figure it out.

The child in front of her had eyes full of excitement and she called her the Goddess of Light.

“Ah! Help!!”

"Oh my god! What the hell are those things?!"

"Child! Come here! That's the evil god Shubi!"

The evil god Shubi...?

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