The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 499: Greetings to the Ascendant

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Apart from the book that the monster returned, the two books it took were also ancient texts related to prophecy.

Yan Xiaoru watched from hiding, extremely carefully.

This monster was carefully choosing, not just randomly grabbing.

Why was it interested in the prophecies passed down through the generations by the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?

And where did it come from?

Yan Xiaoru's mind was filled with questions and thoughts.

But at that moment, there was no one to answer her.

She was quite knowledgeable herself, having read many of the ancient texts passed down by the Heavenly Machine Pavilion since her childhood and possessed knowledge far beyond that of ordinary people.

Yet, among the ancient books passed down through the generations of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, there had never been a record of such a strange creature.

It had no aura, an ugly and sinister appearance, yet it gave a holy, spiritual feeling that made one want to worship.

Now, standing in the starlight of the library, Yan Xiaoru looked at the book that had just been returned to the shelf and fell silent for a long while.

Finally, she sighed.

"... It seems I won't be able to come here often in the future."

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Although she hadn't planned to come back often anyway.

This island was not a home of beautiful memories for her.

But now that the island was occupied by a terrifying monster, it was unexpected for her.

Thinking of how she had so brazenly flown in during the day, Yan Xiaoru couldn't help but feel scared afterwards.

If she had happened to encounter the monster coming back for its books when she flew back during the day...

She dared not even think about that scenario.

Now standing in front of the bookshelf, staring at the ancient book that had returned, Yan Xiaoru sighed quietly.

At least this book was found.

She reached out to take the book the monster had returned not long ago and carefully opened it.

The spotted pages recorded many prophecies of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion lineage.

The Heavenly Machine Pavilion lineage sought to understand the heavenly ways, calculated the fates of mankind, and continuously tried to glimpse into the future.

Over the long years, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion lineage had left behind many prophecies.

Most of these prophecies had faded with the wind and never came true, just signals of historical trends that could happen.

Ordinary prophecies were not worthy of being recorded in this ancient book.

The prophecies that appeared in this book were all results of extrapolations confirmed by successive generations of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, which everyone believed were very likely to happen in the future and involved extensive considerations.

Every generation of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion descendants left their extrapolation processes and results in this book and provided explanations for future generations.

Yan Xiaoru carefully flipped through it, and with her past memories, she quickly found that prophecy.

"… The day when the Immortal's Corpse appears, the time when the Eternal Evil God descends, there will be evil spirits ascending, external demons achieving enlightenment, and living beings suffering catastrophes."

This earliest prophecy was written fiercely on the page, deeply imprinting itself into Yan Xiaoru's eyes.

Behind the prophecy, there were results of extrapolation verified by successive generations of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and many speculations.

Each generation of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion descendant saw different scenes when extrapolating.

They could vaguely see corners of the future images and possibilities and attempted to depict the images of the future with these broken clues.

Beneath the current prophecy, there were texts written by previous Pavilion Masters and other descendants of the lineage.

In this multitude of messy textual descriptions, there were many descriptions of future scenarios that increasingly resembled Li Muyang, this little man!

The ancestors of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had indeed seen the future image of this little man refining the Immortal's Corpse into a Puppet...

Seeing the terrifying scenarios described in the ancestors' texts, Yan Xiaoru murmured to herself.

"You little troublemaker, you really know how to stir up trouble..."

Such a horrifying thing as an Immortal's Corpse, and you managed to find it!

Intently staring at the text on the pages, she memorized all the related texts and drawings in her mind.

Yan Xiaoru abruptly closed the book and placed it back on the shelf.

Afterward, she quietly left the library pavilion, not turning her head back as she ran towards the beach.

Her return this time was merely to check the ancient books; she had no intention of revisiting her childhood memories in her hometown.

Now knowing that there was a terrifying monster on the island, Yan Xiaoru was even less willing to delay.

After finding what she wanted, she turned around and left immediately.

Using the most secretive Escape Technique, she carefully passed through her homeland like a sneaky thief, finally arriving quietly at the starlit beach.

In the sea, that white bone ship quietly floated at the boundary between the mist and the water, faintly visible.

Yan Xiaoru stepped directly onto the water, not even daring to fly, treading back to the bone ship with the most cautious and careful steps.

Upon stepping onto the bone ship again and feeling the salty sea breeze, Yan Xiaoru finally let out a sigh of relief.

She turned to take one last look at Tianji Island under the starlight.

On the starlit island, all was silent, utterly still.

The gigantic structure standing on the highest peak slowly rotated under the starlight, mysterious and striking.

The entire Tianji Island seemed no different from when she first arrived; the bizarre creature had not returned.

Yan Xiaoru stood at the boundary where the mist met the sea, giving her hometown island one last, deep look before turning to urge the bone ship to leave.

The oars on both sides of the bone ship began to move on their own, carrying Yan Xiaoru's slender figure into the mist.

The white mist surged ahead of Yan Xiaoru, quickly engulfing her figure.

And the island behind her disappeared swiftly within the mist.

Soon, only the pale fog remained in Yan Xiaoru's world.

Even in the dead of night, no dusk fell upon this sea of mist.

These mists seemed eternal, forever unchanging.

The oars of the bone ship continue to slide through the water, the sound of splashing water carrying far across the sea.

But this time, strangely, there were no weird shadows following from beneath the water.

The shadows that had followed Yan Xiaoru all this way were now nowhere to be found.

Just as Yan Xiaoru was puzzled, a tall dark shadow suddenly emerged within the mist ahead.

—The creature appeared in the mist, elegant and calm.

As Yan Xiaoru's bone ship approached, its silhouette gradually became clearer in the mist.

Yan Xiaoru's pupils suddenly constricted at that moment.

Her heart also stopped beating instantly.

"?!"

She stared incredulously at the creature ahead, watching as the elegant yet ugly giant worm, dragging a black veil, slowly emerged from the white mist.

Caught off guard.

This creature!

Why is it here?

Is it here to kill me?

Yan Xiaoru tensed up, a hint of fear emerging in her heart.

However, the white bone ship, seemingly oblivious to everything, continued forward, carrying Yan Xiaoru past the side of the giant worm.

And the ugly, terrifying creature merely appeared quietly there.

As Yan Xiaoru drifted past it, it made no move to attack.

Instead, it even smiled and bowed slightly, greeting Yan Xiaoru with a strange bow—yes, it was smiling.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoru actually saw a smile on the body of a worm.

This monstrous creature, resembling a giant worm, was apparently waiting here for her and bidding her farewell!

Yan Xiaoru's whole body was engulfed by a chilling coldness.

Finally, as the creature's figure disappeared in the mist, Yan Xiaoru heard an elegant, soft laughter near her ear.

"...Please send my regards to the Ascendant."

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