The world in the seventh level of the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower was not a simple world. It was a copy of the history of a particular plane of existence. The rules and civilizations that existed here had once existed. It was a fictional world, but it was also once a reality.
In this world, the Hero and the Demon King were the two most frequently mentioned terms.
The Demon King lived in the Infernal domain and did not often appear in the world, nor did it have the ambition to rule the world. However, as long as it appeared, it meant that the people would be plunged into misery and suffering!
This was because it did not have the ambition to destroy the world, but it needed to kill to satisfy its instinctive desires. Just like how ordinary creatures needed to eat, the Demon King needed to kill to satisfy itself.
Therefore, the world outside the Demon Domain was like the Demon King's farm, raising countless creatures that could be slaughtered at any time.
Of course, intelligent lifeforms would not be able to endure the fear of being slaughtered at any moment. Thus, the Heroes were born!
Entering the Demon Domain and defeating the Demon King was the reason why the Hero was born and the meaning of their existence!
But for countless years, countless brave warriors who entered the Demon Domain never returned. The Demon King still came to the world to massacre different cities every month. Nothing changed. The brave warriors did not complete their mission!
But gradually, the nature of the Heroes changed. They forgot the original purpose of the Heroes' birth. No Hero was willing to sacrifice their lives to enter the Demon Domain!
The title of 'Hero' was more of a glorious title than anything else, a method to deceive oneself. The inhabitants of this world only prayed that when their tribes and cities were chosen by the Demon King to be slaughtered, the Hero would stand out and resist everything to protect their people.
Even the Transcendents, who claimed to be the strongest race in the world, no Bravehearts would take the initiative to head to the Infernal domain because it would only be sending themselves to their deaths!
As a result, the entrance to the Infernal domain, which was originally known as the Door of the Bravehearts, was now desolate and dilapidated, with almost no signs of human habitation.
In the past, this narrow entrance was bustling with countless Braves and their supporters, bidding farewell to the Braves entering the Demon's Domain. Now, there was basically no one who would step foot here. Only a few curious and bold tourists would come here to take a look at this legendary place.
However, there was someone sitting quietly in the pavilion in front of the Door of the Bravehearts, as if waiting for something.
It was a beautiful young girl in green clothes with a silver longsword at her waist and a pure white longsword in her right hand. She sat silently within the desolate and cold pavilion, and she added a beautiful scene to the dilapidated scene.
The green-clothed girl faced the direction of the world with almost no expression on her face. Her eyes also looked a little dull.
The young girl waited in the pavilion for a long time, but she was extremely patient. However, this dangerous place was only a narrow intersection away from the Infernal domain, but basically no one would set foot on it. Not even a mosquito would easily fly over it.
In this deathly silence, desolation, and desolate place where even the sound of wind was rare, waiting alone would always make one feel lonely.
However, the girl did not seem to feel lonely, or perhaps she was already used to loneliness.
However, this quiet loneliness seemed to be about to be broken very soon because a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the ground in the distance. That figure was walking over.
The azure-clothed girl slowly looked up as her dull eyes had an additional glimmer of spirit. However, she did not get up or go forward to welcome the figure. All she did was patiently wait for the distant figure to approach through the thick, blurry fog until she saw the figure's face.
The person who came was also a girl. She was petite and she wore a white school uniform and a black short skirt. She carried a cute pink backpack and she looked like a student from some school. She had a head of silver-white hair and a pair of amber eyes. She wore a pair of thick-rimmed black-rimmed glasses and her skin was as fair as snow. Her facial features were extremely exquisite.
She was a pure and adorable girl, but she was not the person the azure-clothed girl was waiting for.
The azure-clothed girl lowered her head once again.
The silver-haired girl also saw the azure-clothed girl sitting in the pavilion. Her eyes immediately lit up as she sped up her footsteps. Soon, she came in front of the pavilion and sat down opposite the azure-clothed girl.
The silver-haired girl took out a writing board from her backpack and took out an oil-based pen placed on the writing board. She began writing with great proficiency, as though she had practiced it thousands of times.
"Hello, Sister Sunless. I've always wanted to meet you. I've finally met you. I'm so happy. Hehe!"
The silver-haired girl's eyes lit up as she gently rapped the stone table. She raised the writing board and wrote the following words on it. Finally, she drew a cute emoticon. However, the girl's handwriting was all over the place. Her drawing skills were not at all praiseworthy.
Sunless looked up and nodded. She said softly, "Hello."
She was extremely bad at interacting with strangers, but she could easily guess the silver-haired girl's identity. Hence, she waved in response. As for exchanging pleasantries or teasing the girl's calligraphy or drawing skills, that was impossible.
However, the silver-haired girl seemed to be very familiar with her. She was completely unaffected by Sunless' 'aloof' appearance. She beamed as she wiped away the words on the writing board and wrote again, "Sister Sunless, why are you here? I don't think you have the personality to choose to kill the Infernal King!"
Sunless replied softly, "Waiting for someone."
She was naturally waiting for Shi Xiaobai. This was because before she left the fifth level, Shi Xiaobai had asked her to wait for him on the seventh level. Sunless believed that Shi Xiaobai would definitely reach the seventh level and fulfill his promise.
And among the four ways to clear the seventh level, Sunless pondered for a moment and believed that with Shi Xiaobai's personality, it was most likely that he would choose to kill the Infernal King. Hence, she waited at the Door of the Bravehearts.
As for whether such a wait without any basis was a waste of time, or if it would affect her chances of clearing the level, Sunless did not put it to heart. These were never important matters to her.
The silver-haired girl clearly had a gossipy heart as she immediately wrote, "Who are you waiting for!?"
Sunless fell silent for a moment and did not wish to answer the question. This was because she realized that if she were to answer the silver-haired girl's question that seemed to be a chatterbox, more and more interesting questions would definitely follow.
That would be too troublesome.
"What about you?"
For once, Sunless took the initiative to ask a question. Firstly, it was to change the topic, and secondly, she was somewhat curious as to why the silver-haired girl would come to the Door of the Bravehearts.
The silver-haired girl was somewhat adorable, but she was not a fool. She realized that Sunless did not want to answer, so she did not press the issue. When she heard Sunless' question, she immediately smiled and began writing on the writing board.
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