In the sky, the sun hung high.
The white flames emitted light, washing the sky blue and translucent.
— — It should have been like this.
But this kind of scene that was passed down from the mouth of the elders and the simple and negligible fragmented information, the new generation of humans had never seen it before.
Not knowing when it started, the Gods and their respective creations started a war that swept across the entire world.
The earth was burning, and ashes floated all over the sky.
The ashes all over the sky clashed with the power of the stars flowing in the sky — — the root of the supernatural power of this world, the [Elven Corridor].
The result of the conflict was that the sun disappeared, and so did the blue sky.
Instead, it was replaced by a blood-red color that shrouded the earth, making it hard for people to breathe.
The ashes that clashed with the Elven Corridor turned into a dark green color for unexplainable reasons, emitting a sparkling luster, fluttering and beautiful like snowflakes.
But for humans without any power, this kind of beauty was fatal.
Just a touch would ignite the skin, and if it entered the eyes, it would immediately cause blindness.
If it accidentally entered the body, even the internal organs would be dissolved.
If it was only in this kind of environment, with the resilience of humans, although it was difficult to survive, it was not impossible.
But, the war between the other superior races made the entire human race unable to see the light of hope.
Just the aftermath of the battle, even if it was an inadvertent attack, the sputtering energy residue could destroy a human city.
The long "war" that tore apart the world and destroyed the stars.
The war that began around the absolute domination of the world — — the "throne of the One God" — — when did it start and how long it lasted, humans no longer remembered.
Their civilization had long been destroyed in the war, and now they could only rely on word of mouth and simple notes to pass down the most basic information. In the process, a lot of precious information had been lost.
This was a desperate world — — at least for the races without power.
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"What a … … disgusting presence!"
Walking alone on the wasteland after the war, Eight-cloud Ink frowned.
The earth was scorched black after being burned. This should have been a forest, but now all the trees had been destroyed in the war, and as far as the eye could see was a barren land.
Occasionally, one could see some remnants of broken wood burning with flames.
Although the [Black Ash] that was fluttering in the sky like green snowflakes could not damage Eight-cloud Ink's body, he still took out [Ninth Heaven] and opened it up.
In the dead silence of the post-war Wasteland, Eight-cloud Ink was advancing alone with an umbrella.
A black dot suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Hmm?"
After noticing the black dot, Eight-cloud Ink looked up.
"Angel? No … it's a little different. "
In Eight-cloud Ink's eyes, it was a young girl.
Above her head was a halo with a geometric pattern, and her dazzling bright pink hair danced in the wind.
Then, the most eye-catching thing was a pair of wings that grew out of the girl's waist.
The girl who was flying in the sky seemed to have noticed Eight-cloud Ink and looked in its direction.
In the next moment, the girl appeared in front of Eight-cloud Ink.
"Teleportation?" Eight-cloud Ink exclaimed.
"Wow?"
Almost at the same time, the girl floating in the air in front of Eight-cloud Ink also exclaimed in a strange manner.
"There's a monkey in this kind of environment?"
Monkey?
A big "#" appeared on Yakumo's forehead with a "pop" sound.
"Hey, monkey is too rude."
He inadvertently released a trace of demonic energy, and the girl in front of him immediately showed an even more surprised expression.
"Hey hey hey!? It's not a monkey? Could it be a high-level vampire? "
"That's not right, there's no smell of blood — Wow! You've successfully attracted my interest, let me take your head! "
With her hands on her hips, the girl declared.
"Ah, you're so straightforward, you want to take my head as soon as you see me?"
Eight-cloud Ink laughed in anger, and the area around his body began to ripple like a stone thrown into the water.
The lilies bloomed.
The girl widened her eyes, and as if she had already won, she danced up and down while exclaiming "wow" and commenting on the lilies.
"I've never seen flowers before! It's so strange! "
"Also, you're not a vampire!"
"Ah! What are you? Can you tell me? I really want to know! " The girl flew in front of Eight-cloud Ink, and put her delicate and cute face close to the tip of Eight-cloud Ink's nose. She widened her eyes, and drool could even be seen at the corner of her mouth …
Eight-cloud Ink subconsciously took a step back.
"Pervert! Stay away from me! "
"You don't want to tell me?"
The girl pouted.
"Then I'll just take your head, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful head! Stand there obediently and don't move, since I'm so interested in you, I won't make you suffer too much. "
In the next moment, the wind swept past Eight-cloud Ink's slender neck like a sharp blade.
"Tsk, so easy — huh!?"
The girl, who thought she had succeeded, suddenly widened her eyes.
Eight-cloud Ink disappeared.
A white petal fell in front of the girl's eyes.
"I dodged it?" Tilting her head, the girl turned around and looked at Eight-cloud Ink, who was standing in the air behind her, in surprise. "And it can fly?"
Gradually, the girl stopped smiling, and a serious expression appeared on her face.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Ha —" Eight-cloud Ink held up [Empyrean] with one hand and said, "If you win, I'll tell you."
The girl looked excited, and a magic array instantly appeared in front of her. Then, a beam of light shot out!
The crack swallowed the girl's beam of light, and then the blooming lilies shot out light bullets all over the sky, drowning the girl's petite body.
"Boom boom boom boom boom —!!"
A series of explosions sounded in the sky.
"Not a dragon spirit, not a giant, not an elf, not a goblin, not a fairy, and not some random inferior race —"
The girl rushed out of the explosion with an unscrupulous smile and instantly arrived in front of Eight-cloud Ink.
"— Are you a Fantasy Breed?!"
With a speed that couldn't be captured, he slapped the girl's slender shoulder with his demonic power, and the girl's body instantly flew back like a cannonball, smashing a big hole in the ground with a "boom."
"No!" Eight-cloud Ink said.
However, the girl flew up again as if she wasn't injured at all.
"Are you a God Breed?! Wah wah wah —!! I'm going to take your head! "
Even if Eight-cloud Ink had a good personality, she was finally enraged by the girl's repeated statements about taking her head.
"If you can do it, then come and take it!"
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