C1 Prologue the past

"Spirit Sky Empire" was located at the northernmost part of the Fantasy Continent, and was one of the strongest nineteen empires in the "Illusory World".

Today was the most prosperous day for the Spirit Sky Empire. The "Spirit Heavens Ceremony", which occurs once every ten years, is also the only chance to enter the Spiritual Sky Academy.

Every time during the Spirit Sky Ceremony, the Empire would bestow upon the top hundred elites a "Heavenly Spirit Jade Plate".

The Spirit Sky Jade Plate was one of the proof to enter the "Spirit Sky Academy". Those who didn't get the plate could only rely on their exceptional talent or luck to be accepted by any of the Elders or Principal.

"Young Lord!" It's the Spirit Sky Empire up ahead, should we inform Ying Sha and Spirit Child to meet up? "

In the black forest that was located a few hundred meters away from the Spirit Empire, a black-clothed man with a height of more than two meters spoke to the young man in front of him with a hoarse voice.

The youth wore a snow-white windbreaker, charming blue hair, and a scarlet-black mask. Behind him was a weapon that resembled the scythe of the god of death, looking up at the starry sky.

The youth's body looked very thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind at any time.

The young man's original name was "Leng Wuhen", who was the third son of the Ling Tian Empire's Leng Family. Because he had a weak body and was unable to cultivate his "Spirit", he was laughed at by his family and had been given the nickname "Leng Yang".

Because he had been neglected by the family since he was young, and it was an accident, coupled with his weak body, he was chased out of the family at a very young age, leaving him to fend for himself.

The thing that made Leng Wuhen's heart ache the most was the fact that Princess Zi Xuan, the youngest princess of the Ling Tian Empire, was deceived by his beloved person. He could not believe that his sister, who had helped him for more than five years, was actually just feeling pity for him.

Leng Wuhen would never forget the night seven years ago when his innocent and kind sister became so cold and heartless.

"Don't think too much into it. I've only helped you to help you return your mother's favor for my sister, but I never would have thought that you would actually fall in love with me. Look at yourself, what ability do you have to protect someone, let alone protect them?"

"Over these five years, I have merely done a favor for my sister. Do you know that these five years were the most painful and unbearable years of my life?"

"You know how outsiders make fun of me. Even if I didn't say anything, you should also know very well, who doesn't say that the youngest princess of the Spirit Empire is going to please a fool like trash every day."

"Maybe you don't understand, but you also don't know. Do you really think that I'm helping you because I like you, or do you think that you're very attractive? Without me, I think you would have died long ago.

The youth trembled in disbelief as he watched the young girl turn around and leave. For a long time, he was unable to calm down. Was he feeling sympathy? Perhaps, at this moment, the heart of this youth suddenly became very calm and tranquil.

Looking at the back of the young girl, he shouted, "Thank you for taking care of me over the past five years, and also thank you for letting me experience a dream with such heartlessness. In the end, I was unable to take the place of reality, and now I understand even more clearly that what you and others think of me are not much different."

"I have never truly imagined what I would do with you, because I know you are a high and mighty princess, and I am nothing more than trash in the eyes of the world."

"When I was very young, Ancestral Master Xuan Tian said that I won't live past fifteen years of age. However, I have never given up on myself. I just wanted you to know if you knew … Furthermore, I have never imagined what would happen between me and you. I know that I am unworthy. "

"Maybe someone said something to you, maybe you were tired of this sympathy, but you couldn't see the light. But I know that right now, I'm not the one who knows you, but that's not important anymore, is it? "From then on, we are strangers."

The girl's eyes turned slightly red, but she did not respond. She disappeared at the end of the road. At that time, the boy was only twelve years old. An age that should have been naive and lively, yet experienced a mockery, betrayal, and inner torment that ordinary people might not have experienced in their entire lives.

The youth's lonely back that seemed to be cut off from the rest of the world stood where he was, staring at the young girl in front of him, slowly fading away from his line of sight.

"Young Lord, did you remember the unhappy things from before?" Uncle Hei suddenly interrupted Wu Hen's train of thoughts.

"No!" "Uncle Hei, I'm fine." The youth turned around and patted Uncle Hei's shoulder: "Get ready to move. Don't worry, I won't confuse personal grudges and tasks with each other. I'll tell" Soul "and the others not to fight and quickly leave after getting the" Blood Rocks "."

The youth sighed and said, "Ling Tian Empire, I, Leng Wuhen, have returned, and you are ready to welcome me!"

His voice was firm and a little cold, echoing through the jungle. Perhaps it was sadness, perhaps it was resentment, perhaps it was indifference.

At this moment, Leng Wuhen's body was shrouded in a layer of black fog. It coiled around his body like a snake and soared into the sky, forming a strange black vortex and dissipating.