allendalepharm Chapter 3415 Brother... help me
Chapter 3415 Brother... help me
She clearly felt that the warmest and most secure place in her heart was now empty.
"Waaah... Little Dragon is gone... Little Dragon is dead..."
"Wow--!!!"
The next second, she could no longer suppress the heart-wrenching pain and suddenly burst into tears.
"It's not good, it's not good!"
The phoenix maids and guards inside and outside the palace were terrified and knelt down in unison, screaming in utter panic.
"The gods are crying! The gods are spitting blood!"
"Quickly, go and invite the elders! Quickly, go and inform the Azure Sky God King!"
No one dared to approach, no one dared to make a sound; everyone was terrified by the sudden crying.
Everyone knows that when Hu Xiaoman first arrived in Qingkong Realm, the elders were extremely dissatisfied.
They believed that the God King bringing back a seemingly foolish and mentally challenged girl was an insult to the dignity of the Azure Sky Realm.
However, the subsequent bloodline test revealed that she was an ancient celestial fox!
That is a supreme bloodline comparable to the divine beasts of creation, a legendary auspicious blood that can move heaven and earth and soothe all living beings.
It is an unparalleled fortune that is only seen once every billion years in the Azure Sky Realm!
Those elders who had originally clamored for opposition and threatened suicide immediately knelt down, their attitudes completely changing.
They worshipped Hu Xiaoman as their supreme ancestor, calling her a celestial being, and dared not show her the slightest disrespect.
Just as the scene was in chaos, an elder in charge of spatial and boundary reconnaissance rushed in, his face pale and his steps unsteady.
"Heavens! The spatial black hole in the easternmost region that the God-King has traveled to is expanding rapidly at an alarming rate!"
"The God King... the God King is trapped in the core of the black hole and cannot escape for the time being!"
Fox Xiaoman, who had been crying, slowly stopped crying and vigorously wiped away the tears and rain from her face.
Those eyes still lacked a clear focus.
She slightly raised her head, pointing to the eastern sky where dark clouds churned and the space itself seemed to tremble. Her voice, still choked with sobs, was clear and distinct, each word ringing with unmistakable clarity:
"The big leaf is in pain too..."
"I'm going to find him..."
"I want to take Big Leaf home...I want to save Little Dragon..."
She didn't understand what a war between gods was, or what spatial barriers were. All she knew was that the people she cared about were suffering, she had to go home, and she had to save them...
……
Evil Void.
Here, there is no human sunlight, no celestial warmth; the entire sky is covered by dazzling, mesmerizing rainbows, the light bands flowing and swirling, dreamlike and beautiful beyond compare.
The ground was covered with purple evil flowers that were more than half a person tall. The petals were crystal clear and emitted a faint glow. They swayed gently in the wind, and the fragrance was intoxicating. They were so beautiful that they were breathtaking, but also so dangerous that they made people's hearts tremble.
In the very center of the sea of flowers, within the stamen of a gigantic, fully bloomed purple evil flower, lay a man of unparalleled beauty, almost otherworldly.
His features were exquisitely perfect, his skin was as white as jade, and his long hair was like a black waterfall, casually scattered on the petals. Every line of his hair seemed to be the most perfect masterpiece of the heavens.
Behind him, a pair of huge, thin, transparent purple butterfly wings were folded together, their patterns shimmering with a mysterious luster, like the most exquisite glass artwork.
Several shimmering purple butterflies gently landed on his nose and eyelashes, creating a serene and beautiful scene, a picture of tranquility and peace.
He seemed to be asleep, his breathing long and deep.
With each breath, Xie Kong drew upon the purest and most primal evil power, his aura becoming ethereal and seamlessly integrated with this strange world.
Hua Yulou has been silent here for far too long, so long that she has almost forgotten time and the past, focusing only on gathering the lost power and accepting the fact that she has transformed into purple butterfly wings.
Sudden.
Above the calm, still sea of flowers, space slightly distorted, and a small black vortex appeared out of thin air.
As the vortex spun, a sudden external force crashed in.
thump--!
A red figure fell out of the vortex.
It landed squarely on the flowerbed next to Hua Yulou, crushing a large patch of glistening purple evil flowers.
"Ouch!"
Hua Nian rubbed her sore arm, scrambled to her feet, spat out the flower petals from her mouth, and looked around in confusion.
Until her gaze inadvertently fell upon the stunningly handsome man sleeping in the flower's heart.
Hua Nian's eyes reddened.
She knew that her brother was here.
The brother I remember was gentle and always smiling, but he never had such a pair of huge and beautiful purple butterfly wings.
Never before has there been such breathtaking beauty, like a celestial being descended to earth.
But those eyebrows, those features, that deep-seated familiarity—there's no mistake.
He's so beautiful!
More beautiful than ever before, like a sleeping fairy king in a sea of flowers, untouched by dust or tainted by the mundane world.
"elder brother?"
Hua Nian called out tentatively, her voice soft, carrying a barely perceptible tremor and a hint of grievance, echoing gently in the vast and tranquil sea of flowers.
The words fell.
Hua Yulou's eyelashes trembled slightly.
The purple butterfly that had landed on his face was startled and fluttered away.
He slowly opened his eyes.
Those were a pair of deep, ancient abyss-like, and dazzling purple eyes; a single glance seemed to draw one's soul in.
He slowly sat up, and the pair of huge purple butterfly wings behind him unfurled slightly, bringing with them a captivating fragrance, both alluring and noble.
Hua Yulou's gaze fell on the disheveled yet familiar woman before him. The coldness and killing intent that had been lurking in his eyes collapsed the moment he saw her face.
First came shock, then disbelief, and finally, an overwhelming sense of pampering and tenderness.
He extended his long, slender, fair, jade-like hand, his voice tinged with excitement: "Little Niannian? Is that you? Is it really you?"
"Brother! Waaaaah—!"
Hua Nian could no longer hold back; all her grievances, fears, exhaustion, and helplessness erupted completely at this moment.
She threw herself into Hua Yulou's warm and familiar embrace and burst into tears, her tears soaking his clothes.
Hua Yulou gently stroked her hair and patted her back, feeling the real warmth in his arms. Overwhelmed with emotion, he sighed softly, "Your soul... is healed?"
"You've remembered everything from the past?"
"In the blink of an eye, you've grown so much... Tell your brother, how did you find this Evil Void?"
He has lived in seclusion here for so long that he has become isolated from the world and almost severed all ties with the outside world.
But at this very moment...
Hua Yulou's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the gentle aura around him vanished instantly.
He reached out and grabbed Hua Nian's wrist, his fingertips sweeping with spiritual energy, his tone instantly turning icy cold and carrying a chilling sense of oppression.
"You have a very faint, very fresh smell of blood on you."
"Tell your brother, who hurt you? Who bullied you?"
Hua Nian sobbed as she looked up, her eyes blurry with tears, her face streaked with sorrow: "Brother, please help me..."