However, relinquishing this cunning serpent was out of the question in the eyes of the white robed deity.

The serpent before him was perfectly suited to serve as the vanguard in this impending assault.

A non-human divine emperor with formidable strength and a mind that could be easily manipulated.

Since the demise of the Ryan clan, the radiant divine system had struggled to find anyone willing to step forward.

A thorough search through the entire system yielded no suitable divine emperor.

Alas, this cunning stolea serpent.

Do you truly believe you can refuse? You shall see the consequences of your defiance.

Your involvement in the disappearance of Lu Webster has not gone unnoticed.

Has it? Bradley's countenance shifted dramatically as he brandished his weapon, confronting the white robed deity.

How do you know this? Who are you? He asked, his voice laced with dread.

For the sake of the Supreme, every sacrifice is justified.

The white robed deity replied softly, her tone laced with seduction and a hint of ambiguity.

A passageway opened, revealing a frenzied merman shrouded in dark energy.

The white deity ascended, surrounded by sacred barrier.

The wind lifted the corner of her cloak, exposing her finely sculpted jawline with golden strands of hair shimmering in and out of you.

Bradley, choose.

Will you become an abyssal god and serve as a tool? Or will you march to war in the blue star? Your time is limited, foolish serpent.

Only by living can you hope to remain loyal to your master.

Bradley swung his hammer, resisting the onslaught of the frenzied merman.

The white robed deity summoned forth an abyssal god of divine strength.

Yet Bradley, a divine emperor wary of contamination, found himself in a precarious position.

You are? I agree.

The woman removed her cloak, revealing a visage of exquisite allure.

One of her eyes shimmerred with a rosy hue, while the other was a deep cerulean blue, and her respplendant golden locks radiated brilliance.

You guessed correctly, yet there will be no reward.

The woman retracted the malevolent deity.

Bradley bowed his head and knelt.

A sneeze.

Chapter 206.

The ambitious fairy Sue Xihon sneezed and awoke.

She gazed up at the dim, shadowy sky, where bioluminescent willow branches hung low, rustling softly in the breeze.

It dawned on her that she had unknowingly fallen asleep on Moon Island.

Reflecting back, it seemed she had lain down to rest after expanding her divine realm, and in the midst of her repose, succumbed to slumber.

The rain had ceased, and a cool wind began to blow, sending a chill through the air.

It appeared that the temperature in the dark divine nation had significantly dropped, perhaps due to a glacial expanse she had placed at the border of her realm.

This icy land contained a small deposit of water variant ice spirit stones which had resulted in a landscape blanketed in snow where the frost refused to melt.

Recently, she had experienced a peculiar dream wherein the formless system deity transformed into a nebula adorned with limbs.

This deity had vanquished numerous serpents identical to those of the previous foreign god king, extracting their cores, shredding their flesh, and using their remains to nurture flowers.

A succession of blooms flourished, and seeds were replanted in an endless cycle until from a flower exuding divine elegance emerged a small eight-winged flower fairy flitting around the nebula, incessantly calling out, "Mama, mama.

" Upon recollection, the echoes of that endearing call lingered in her mind, rendering the dream utterly delightful.

Susie Han rose, stretching her limbs and invigorating her body, feeling warmth gradually enveloping her.

At this moment, Moon Island was teeming with life.

She turned her gaze toward the candle.

After a day and night, a substantial portion of the candle had burned down, clearly consuming a considerable amount of healing energy.

The effects were now evident.

A figure appeared beside the candle, short and stout.

Ghostling.

Ghostling was adorned in a dress crafted from the leaves of bioluminescent trees.

Her sweet visage resting peacefully next to the candle.

Compared to their first encounter, Ghostling had undergone a remarkable transformation.

A delicate aura enveloped her.

Her snow white skin glimmered as though coated in pearl powder, glowing with a tender radiance.

The essence of this fairy had undergone a profound metamorphosis.

Suzie Han observed Ghostling, who seemed to sense the divine presence, her eyes fluttering open gradually.

"Kind-hearted sister," she murmured, her voice resonating with the clarity of divine language.

"Divine Lord!" Ghostling's gaze shifted from drowsiness to lucidity.

She recognized that the being who had encountered her, who could perceive her and grant her rebirth, was indeed the deity of this realm.

She had eagerly awaited the day she could be close to this divine presence since the awakening of her consciousness.

After her rebirth, the legacies of the cosmos imparted wisdom upon her.

As the moon island hung majestically in the sky, she had been absorbing knowledge since the commencement of her lessons with a gentle instructor.

Her reservoir of knowledge was not insubstantial.

She was far from foolish.

Unlike Ghostling, who had known nothing and felt nothing, her past existence as a ghostly being was merely a fleeting reflection of her struggle at the brink of death.

She had been born without a sound and had departed in silence.

Her lofty position in the heavens rendered her existence anything but ordinary among countless fairies.

Her birth had been fraught with extraordinary challenges.

ultimately leading to her premature demise.

Only a solitary shadow wandered through the divine realm until it encountered a dimminionive fairy, mistaking her presence for that of a spirit.

It was only upon sensing her existence that the shadow assumed the form of a phantom, able to manifest in the divine kingdom and follow closely behind the little fairy.

The spirit, with wideopen eyes brimming with vitality, seemed to awaken as if a spark had ignited within her, instantly transforming her demeanor into one of spirited cleverness.

She gazed at the deity before her with her warm golden eyes filled with yearning.

Rising to her feet, she knelled upon the ground, touching her forehead to the toes of Suzie Han, and then lifted her head to sincerely express, "Thank you, revered deity, for saving me.

I am grateful to the divine for granting me a new lease on life.

Thank you great deity for guiding me out of ignorance, confusion, and the unseen wanderings of despair.

Suzi Han helped the kneeling spirit to her feet.

The spirit embracing Suzi Han's calves blinked her large eyes and said, "Ling is so happy.

" Hearing this name stirred memories within Suzie Han, reminding her of her own experiences during her wanderings.

Her envious gaze at grilled fish and her scavenging for coins.

Even fishbones that the little fairy would not touch were considered a delicacy to her.

She was both the lofty moon island and the pitiful Ling Lling.

Her name stemmed from being mistakenly identified as a ghost by the little fairy by Chia and from the very moment of her naming.

She had been imbued with a sense of pity.

Suzie Han's gaze softened as she looked at her.

You're no longer a ghost.

It is inappropriate to continue calling you Lingling.

May I give you a proper name? And we can keep Ling Lling as your nickname.

All right, the little girl responded joyfully, her voice infused with indescribable excitement.

Ling Lling was elated.

After a moment of contemplation, Suzi Han declared, "Let us call you Yuyu.

" The wra I hope you can become the warmest moon in the dark divine realm.

Yay! Yay! Yuyu exclaimed with delight, and Ling Lling was equally thrilled.

Suzi Han affectionately ruffled the little girl's hair, appreciating its soft texture.

Seated on Moon Island, gazing at her divine kingdom, Suzie Han felt a sense of its dimminitiveness, perhaps accentuated by the contrast with her dreamscape.

Compared to the expansive gardens of her dreams, her divine realm felt quite limited, prompting her to expedite the star sea project and reclaim more territory.

With that thought, Suzi Han departed Moon Island with Yuyu.

In the second fairy city, grilled fish was being sold for just one coin each, crispskinned and tender-fledged.

Come and see.

One coin, one tea lead you astray.

Come take a look.

By Chia pushed a small card as he sold grilled fish in a bustling market.