Transformed into a pink fairy, I will make all the players cry with my sword

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When the endless pain and despair receded like the tide, Shiloh's consciousness finally emerged from the abyss.

She suddenly opened her eyes and found herself still standing in that boundless pure white spiritual realm.

The water in the pond at your feet is shallow, and the lotus bed in the distance is floating quietly.

Everything was exactly the same as when she first came in, as if the torture that seemed like eternity was just an illusion.

But Shiloh knew very well that it was not an illusion.

Her spirit had never been so concentrated as it was now. The flower of joy that had been stirring in her body had now become extremely docile, perfectly in harmony with her soul.

She felt stronger than ever.

Yongheng was still lying on his side on the lotus bed, supporting his head with his hands. Under his iconic dark circles, a pair of eyes were looking at her lazily.

"how do you feel?"

"very good."

Shiloh's answer was simple and direct.

Her body was filled with strength, and an urgent urge to release it flowed through her limbs.

"That's good."

Eternity yawned.

"Now that we have passed the first stage of the trial, let's start the second stage."

She pointed at herself casually.

"Come on, hit me."

For a moment, the expression on Shiloh's face froze.

She wondered if she had heard something wrong.

"what?"

"I said, hit me."

Yongheng repeated it, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Use all your strength to attack me."

Shiloh was completely stunned.

Fight for eternity?

Are you kidding me?

This is one of the oldest goblins, a terrifying existence that stands on the same level as the End.

I'm a newly born fairy, and I'm going to attack her?

What’s the difference between this and an ant challenging a dragon?

It is because I have experienced eternal reincarnation.

So, Shiloh at this moment.

I have already let go of my initial arrogance.

She was clearly aware of the gap between herself and eternity.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Eternal raised an eyebrow.

"Don't you want to challenge the end?"

"You don't even have the courage to attack me, so how can you talk about fighting her?"

Her words were full of undisguised provocation.

"Just think of it as giving you a taste of what it's like to fight a goblin of our level."

“It also gives you a clear understanding of your current level.”

Shiloh's breathing hitched for a moment.

Every word the other person said was like a needle, piercing her self-esteem.

Yes.

If he didn't even have the courage to swing his sword at her, how could he possibly defeat the End that was growing stronger all the time?

She took a deep breath and cleared her mind of all distracting thoughts.

Just come!

"Zheng!!"

A soft cry.

A short knife made entirely of pink light appeared in Shiloh's hand.

On the blade, intricate patterns appear faintly, representing the embodiment of the flower of joy.

With the appearance of the dagger, a strange sweet fragrance began to permeate the entire spiritual space.

After the cruel trial of eternity, Shiloh's control over the fairy flower has changed a lot.

She no longer passively spreads the influence of authority,

Instead, it can be condensed at will and transformed into the most deadly weapon.

next second.

Shiloh's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

She took the initiative to face eternity.

The pink blade light drew a brilliant trajectory in the pure white space, pointing directly at the lazy figure on the lotus bed.

Wherever the blade passed, countless tiny petals of joy blossomed. Like living butterflies, they followed the blade's light, forming a sea of ​​deathly blossoms capable of causing any creature to lose its mind. This strike was the ultimate she could achieve.

however.

Faced with this full-strength attack that was enough to threaten fairies of the same level, Yongheng on the lotus bed did not even change his posture.

She just raised her eyelids,

Then, she stretched out a slender finger.

Just before Shiloh's dagger was about to touch her body, she gently tapped the tip of the knife.

hum.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, the sharp blade light, and Shiloh's rushing body were all frozen in mid-air, less than a centimeter away from Eternal's finger.

Shiloh's pupils contracted violently.

She could feel that her power was being forcibly suppressed and decomposed by an incomprehensible rule.

It is not a simple confrontation of strength, but a crushing of laws of a higher dimension.

It was as if, between her and eternity, there was a chasm called "time" that could never be crossed.

Click.

The pink dagger in her hand began to show fine cracks from the point where her finger touched it.

Then, the cracks quickly spread to the entire blade.

Finally, with a clear wail, it completely shattered into spots of light all over the sky.

Shiloh's body was pushed away by a gentle but irresistible force, flying backwards and falling heavily into the shallow water in the distance, splashing water.

She quickly climbed out of the water without any injuries on her body, but her face was full of disbelief.

how come……

Why is the gap so big?

Even though he had used all his strength in the attack, he couldn't even make the opponent take it seriously.

This overwhelming gap made her feel powerless.

Yongheng withdrew his fingers, supported his head with his hands again, and looked down at her condescendingly.

"How's it going? Did you feel it?"

Her tone was still lazy, but with a penetrating power that seemed to see through everything.

"Even with your level, it's still so difficult even when I'm letting you win."

"You couldn't even get me to sit up in this bed."

"When she really faces the end, she won't be as gentle as I am."

"She will use the most direct and cruel method to completely crush you and your fairy flower together."

Xi clenched his teeth, his body trembling slightly with unwillingness.

Her hands were clenched tightly at her sides, her fingertips almost piercing into her palms, and the joints were white.

But in the end, the clenched fist slowly loosened.

She had to admit that what the other party said was true.

I am still far from it.

Yongheng seemed very satisfied with her reaction of not accepting the reality but having to accept it.

She yawned.

"Okay, let's stop here for today."

"After that, your second phase of tryouts will be just like today."

"You need to keep fighting me."

“How much you can grow in this process depends entirely on you.”

"If in the end, you still can't get my approval..."

Eternal's voice paused, and a barely perceptible coldness flashed across his always sleepy eyes.

"I will not join forces with you to deal with the End."

"After all, I never work with the weak."

The moment the words fell.

She snapped her fingers crisply.

Snapped.

The entire pure white spiritual space began to crumble bit by bit like a broken mirror, turning into countless flying fragments.

Shiloh's consciousness was also pushed out of this space that was about to return to nothingness by a force.

……

The moment he regained consciousness, Shiloh suddenly sat up in bed, his chest heaving violently.

The hotel room was quiet, with only the faint sound of the wind and snow outside the window. The warm yellow light cast a shadow on the carpet, and everything seemed so peaceful.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands.

The hands were intact, without any scars, and the fingertips could still feel the soft touch of the bedding.

She slowly got out of bed, barefoot, and walked step by step to the dressing mirror.

Reflected in the mirror was her own face, pale but intact.

That torture that seemed to have lasted for thousands of years, those countless tears and deaths, was it really just a dream?

"I'm alive……"

She reached out her hand and gently touched her cheek in the mirror. The cool touch felt so real.

"Taoyao... is still alive..."

She murmured to herself, her voice was very soft, but with a trembling of loss and recovery.

In the eternal spiritual realm, she had seen Tao Yao disappear in front of her countless times, and that despair was enough to destroy everything.

And now, she is back.

Shiloh closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the trance and confusion had faded away.

She opened the bedroom door and walked out.

The living room of the suite was brightly lit.

Black Rose was sitting in a wheelchair, trying to raise her head and reach the food that Lily was handing to her mouth, with a pitiful expression on her face.

"Lily, just feed me a little..."

Lily raised the bamboo stick in her hand a little higher with a look of disgust, making Black Rose's attempt completely thwarted.

"Get out of here!"

Her response was merciless.

"It's a good thing I remembered to buy you some of this street snack."

"You still want me to feed you? Do you think you're a three-year-old?"

Black Rose's expression became even more aggrieved.

"But I'm a disabled person, a waste."

She patted her numb legs.

"How could you treat a poor disabled person so cruelly?"

Lily scoffed.

"Oh! Stop pretending here!"

"With the genetic technology of the Order, I have plenty of ways to get you back on your feet. It's just that you don't want to."

"Besides, you broke your leg, not your arm!"

Lily stuffed the food in her hand directly into Black Rose's arms with such force that the wheelchair slid back a short distance.

Shiloh looked at the two women in front of him who completely ignored his existence, with no expression on his face.

She didn't say much, her eyes passed over them and fell on the coffee table.

There were several snacks packed in paper bags, one of which was still steaming.

When Lily came back, she bought some grilled rice cakes, a specialty of the Snow Country.

At that time, it was hot.

Now, it is still hot.

In Shiloh's eyes, that warm white mist made her feel more palpitating than any terrifying sight.

In her perception, she had clearly experienced an endless cycle of reincarnation, tempering her spirit in endless pain.

But in the real world, it may not even take a minute.

A dream that is so real.