September 30th of the year 800 in the Zhuyuan calendar was the last day of the Zhuyuan calendar.
On this day, a black curtain suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, revealing only an Eastern man and a group of unheard-of abyssal monsters.
Humanity across the entire continent was able to witness this living martyrdom.
They were filled with fear and trepidation; they were filled with despair and grief.
Most people believed that this day was the end of the world.
They toiled and suffered throughout their lives, and in the end, even their remaining souls were consumed by the abyss.
A strong sense of negativity has gripped the world.
But in an instant, the monsters all turned into black water, and a seven-colored beam of light shot into the sky, tearing apart the curtain that blotted out the sun.
The entire continent is trembling!
The high cliffs outside Moonflower City finally solidified amidst a strange shimmer, and the majestic castle stood silently, finally returning after traversing hundreds of years.
At the same time, in the pitch-black sea, countless lightsabers rose up, cutting through the waves and pointing towards the sky.
These almost solidified lights shone on the dark sky, creating countless shimmering, bright points that reminded everyone of the ancient stars that once existed.
The elderly people murmured to themselves, "So, this is what stars are like?"
The poets immediately echoed, "Ah, they are the embodiment of 'Star'..."
Deep in the forests of the south, a volcano that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupted, and the flowing lava was like honey treasured by the red maple trees.
As the sulfurous fumes dissipated, a horned demon broke free and awoke from the honey-scented fields...
On the edge of the Honey Kingdom, clear puddles reflect the emerald green stars in the sky, and winged elves materialize from the void.
They cheered and sang around the small pond until the towering shadows of the trees solidified, the branches were laden with fruit, and from them emerged many cold, handsome, pointy-eared sprites...
A raging wind swept across the ancient battlefield, and the forgotten stone archway emitted a greyish light. The resurrected skeletons marched in orderly ranks, seeking eternal peace...
The sea boils, and on the endless horizon, a vast new continent rises and falls from the seabed.
On this day, all living beings living on the Continent of Elements learned the same fact—
The world has evolved.
The fact that the elements suddenly became much denser in the void of ether is the best proof of this.
They echo the ancient sounds of the oak trees, selflessly nourishing all living beings.
The sheep in the sheepfold were engulfed in flames, and the crowing rooster summoned a downpour, but everyone cheered and jumped for joy.
The new power brought them endless hope.
...
In Moonflower City, everyone was celebrating.
Although most people didn't know exactly what had happened, there was no doubt that they needed to organize an exceptionally grand celebration.
In an inconspicuous corner of the market, a down-on-his-luck knight leaned against something.
He sat listlessly in the dirty mud after the rain, and the overjoyed people did not notice the tattered cloak behind him, a pale purple that symbolized royal dignity.
Isaac thought he was having a nightmare.
He simply couldn't accept that Yunwei had just disappeared.
The other person was right in front of him, covered in wounds, before merging into the endless void.
He couldn't help but blame himself for having such a dream.
His cloud is so sensitive, it must be afraid of pain.
Those wounds were shocking to behold. How did Yun Wei manage to hold back his screams?
It's a dream, it must be a dream.
Isaac thought he needed to wake up quickly, find his cloud, and then hold it in his arms and never let go again.
But his heart suddenly broke.
The 'Heart of All Elements', faintly burning hot, hung on his chest, relentlessly reminding him that this was reality.
As the most talented warrior of all time, he had already mastered both his mind and body.
The power constantly surging into his body had already broken through the level seven limit, and it was also constantly reminding him that the world had truly evolved.
Isaac suddenly didn't know what to do.
He had never felt so lost.
Admittedly, he has also experienced confusion, but the naive feelings of his youth are incomparable to those of now.
He had planned many futures, and Yun Wei was involved in every one of them.
But Yunwei just left like that.
With the other person's departure, all his future prospects dimmed.
But he shamefully reveled in this moment of confusion.
Because he simply didn't have the courage to face that bloody truth.
The moment the castle from eight hundred years ago appeared, he truly felt a profound and utter despair.
He hated his own intelligence; in just a moment, he knew many answers he had never thought of before.
In the end, it was he who personally let Yun Wei down.
In that instant, his heart suddenly felt riddled with holes and shattered into pieces.
He really doesn't deserve it at all.
Isaac couldn't help but plead in his heart, facing the now empty passage he had sealed off with his own hands—
Yunwei, how about we change the punishment? I just want you to be alright...
Yunwei!
Yunwei...
...
In the despair of knowing there would be no response, time passed by indefinitely, and once again, the sky began to drizzle.
The weary citizens had long since dispersed, leaving only the sound of hurried footsteps echoing through the empty market.
A pair of women's shoes stopped in front of his view.
Isaac looked up and saw that the person who had come was Vivian.
The other person had clearly been crying again; their eyes were swollen, like a pair of walnuts that had been soaked in water.
Vivian was trying hard to remain calm.
Of all Yunwei's companions, she was the closest to Isaac.
The other person's passing was so sudden, she felt she had to come and offer her condolences and help, but when she saw Isaac's eyes, she was overcome with grief again and could not stand steadily.
The other person's eyes were filled with such despair that just one glance made her feel as if she were drowning.
She forced back her grief and said, "Just over a month ago, Yunwei and I were having tea and snacks. Isaac, back then, Yunwei told me that he liked you very much... We, we even made a promise, next time..."
At this point, she could no longer maintain her choked voice and broke down in tears.
Isaac certainly remembered that day.
On that very day, he personally announced to her that the two would be temporarily separating.
Little did he know that it would be the last day he ever saw Yun Wei.
Isaac suddenly realized that he was an absolute bastard.
He closed his eyes in anguish.
He simply couldn't face the completely unaware girl in front of him.
Without a doubt, if Yunwei's friends knew the whole story, they would despise him.
Even so, he selfishly remained silent.
He preferred that, in the eyes of others, he and Yun Wei still loved each other as passionately as before.
“I’m sorry, I wanted to help, but I ended up in this state myself.” Vivian straightened her handkerchief and handed the umbrella to Isaac. “I’ll take my leave now. I’ll have someone deliver a message to the palace on my way. I’m sorry, Isaac… this is really, really cruel.”
Vivian couldn't stay any longer.
Just looking at the man in front of her made her feel like she was suffocating.
She turned and quickly walked into the rain, staggering and fleeing in panic.
She couldn't help but think of Yun Weilai. Unlike everyone else on the Zhuyuan Continent, he didn't have so many schemes, and she only dared to tell that gentle man many of her innermost thoughts.
Without a doubt, the other person was smarter than her.
But most of the time, the other person would listen quietly to her rambling, unimportant chatter. When she looked up, the other person would always smile gently and nod, their eyes like two crescent moons.
This is absolutely not a perfunctory response, but a genuine attempt to understand her from her perspective.
Yun Wei is really too gentle.
The rain that day contained more magic than any rain that had ever fallen on the entire continent of Zhuyuan.
Vivian firmly believed that this was Yun Wei's silent comfort.
When the sound of rain became so loud that it drowned out all other noises, she finally stood still and burst into loud, unrestrained sobs.
...
Isaac was eventually brought back to the palace by Catherine the Great.
With a serious and stern face, the other party, accompanied by his expressionless former officials, braved the rain and walked through the familiar streets of Moonflower City, inspecting the chaotic continent of Zhuyuan eight hundred years later.
“Isaac, cheer up,” Catherine said to him. “Yunwei is a good boy; he tricked me into this too.”
"I'll give you seven days to adjust. After seven days, please show your true colors."
But without a doubt, this extremely rational emperor was once again defeated by unpredictable 'emotions'.
She didn't even last seven days.
When Isaac returned to his chambers, he stumbled to the table and saw Yun Wei's diary once again.
Now, this is the "relics" left behind by the other party.
He could finally look through it openly and honestly.
In that long, quiet night, the lonely man, panting heavily, finally turned the pages of Yun Wei's world with trembling hands.
In that world, he was shocked to discover that the other person had reserved all the good things for him.
His self-blame, regret, and annoyance were boundless, while Isaac only wanted to focus his attention on Yun Wei.
He longed for and yearned for the scent of Yunwei.
It's too bland.
That was the only color and flavor that existed in his world.
The dawn of the second day finally arrived.
But even as the sun rose high in the sky, no one saw the young king who had previously been working diligently to govern the country.
The quick-witted attendant, leading a group of marginalized servants, knocked on the tightly closed door of the bedchamber.
When he presumptuously pushed open the door and cautiously stepped inside, he saw a pair of bloodshot eyes in the darkness.
Those eyes didn't look like those of a human being at all; they looked more like those of some ferocious beast.
Bloodthirsty, cruel, violent, and vicious.
"Ah! A monster! Help, help me—"
The piercing scream of Robert became a common enchantment in later generations, and this is the story behind the "Scream of the Treacherous Minister" enchantment.
This is considered one of the most interesting events that people still talk about today, from the first day of the magical year.
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