Witch Special

When Lin Zhenxi was swallowed by the light curtain that allowed the special envoy to return, he stepped into the long river of time and space and moved towards a certain direction.

Interesting things are also happening in a different space attached to the main world.

This strange space is very similar to Lin Zhenxi's empty independent space. There is only a little white light in the center, and around the light, endless darkness erodes the boundaries of the white light, covering everything else, and swallowing everything in this space.

In this extremely depressing darkness, that little bit of light seems to symbolize the only hope and the only remaining beauty in the world.

Zooming in, we can see that the white light, like a tiny boat on the vast sea, is actually a pure white flower branch enclosed in a glass cover. The light it emits is the only thing that resists the surrounding darkness, but its slender branches make people worry about when they will break.

Where there is white, there must be black, just as light and darkness always go hand in hand. Behind the pure white branch, a young girl in a pure black dress, with long, jet-black hair cascading down her back, hugged her knees, guarding the branch.

Her face was buried between her knees, making it impossible to see her features, and her figure was as slender as a peony.

In the darkness where everything seems eternal and time has lost its meaning, a girl in pure black stands by the pure white branches, waiting without counting the years.

Wither in darkness or bloom in light, the outcome is still unknown as it is not the end yet.

Yet today was destined to be a special day. A delightful change quietly occurred within the small space enveloped by the glass dome. On the bare branch, nurtured for countless years, a bright red bud suddenly emerged. It quickly matured, blossoming into a vibrant red flower on the pristine white branch.

The black-clothed, black-haired girl who was waiting beside the flower branch raised her head and looked in disbelief at the branch that suddenly blossomed with a red flower, her face full of surprise and disbelief.

Although there is only a single red flower hanging on the thin white branch, it is still a huge improvement compared to the bare nothingness before.

From nothing to something, this is a qualitative leap!

"Shiro, the emotional engine blossomed in one color. Who did it?"

Like a mirror reversal, a girl with white hair and white clothes, who was completely opposite to the girl with black clothes and black hair, also appeared in the glass cover, but there was a huge difference in their figures. The white girl was not even as tall as one of the toes of the black girl's bare feet.

Perhaps there is another possibility, that the black girl is actually a giant? After all, the white princess is about the same height as Lin Zhenxi.

The two girls, one in black and one in white but with very different body shapes, looked at each other. They had exactly the same appearance. Even the most similar-looking twins could not be as similar as them.

Princess White shared her latest good news with her closest friends.

"It was a candidate named Lin Zhenxi who brought back the Red of Fury for us. She is also my most promising candidate and has great potential."

"Great! We still have time, we still have time." The pure black girl said excitedly, "Hurry up and arrange more trials for her, so that she can be sharpened as soon as possible."

However, Princess Bai shook her head and said, "Perhaps this was just an accident. We can prioritize her and observe her more closely."

"Still need to observe? We don't have much time!"

"Precisely because there are not many of them, we must make our choice more carefully, because we have no room for recovery." Princess White said tit for tat.

There is a huge difference in size between the two, and the white princess seems like she can be easily stepped on to death by the pure black girl like a caterpillar, but their conversation is completely equal, and it even seems that the white princess is the one making the decision.

"However, lack of time is also a reality. Look at the darkness around us. He is getting closer and closer to us."

"Then let the time increase. I will adjust the latitude coordinates and stretch the time scale."

"Still pulling? Even if we re-bloom the color, with the current output of the emotion engine, we won't be able to drag the bubble world that is too far away. Those worlds in the lower dimensions cannot resist the darkness. Are you going to give up on them?"

"This is a necessary sacrifice." Princess Bai said with a cold expression.

"What's the point? Each of those worlds has its own civilization, and each civilization has hundreds of billions of lives. Those are hope, the future, us, no, the things you have been protecting. You gave up on them with just one sentence. Did you get their consent?" The black girl asked, suppressing her anger.

The White Princess raised her head, looked at her black self calmly, and asked, "Do you have a better choice?"

"Of course, we are not fighting alone. The Courtyard of Death is not far from us. They are a considerable force and can buy us more time."

"The Courtyard of the Dead..." Princess White's eyes flickered, as if she were considering the feasibility of her black self's suggestion. But ultimately, she shook her head and declined. "The Courtyard of the Dead is affiliated with the 'Star of Xiyao,' a new faction we haven't encountered before. If we allow other factions to interfere in our affairs, even if we ultimately complete the selection, the purity of the result will be lost. I hope you haven't forgotten our ultimate goal."

"Ahhh, this won't work, and that won't work. So your solution is to send the lower dimensions to their deaths? I certainly haven't forgotten our goal, but you shouldn't abandon our original intention either!"

"...You're right. It's not time to do that yet. If the Emotion Engine could blossom with more colors, we wouldn't have to make that choice."

"That's right, even the most manic and uncontrollable furious red has been obtained. Isn't this a good start? The collection of other colors will definitely go smoothly in the future." The black girl said blindly optimistically.

"I hope so. I'll try to gather information with other emotional overtones. As for you..."

"I will take good care of the emotional engine and let the red of rage burn fully to provide stronger power for our Ark." The black girl blinked and answered directly.

"That's it, everyone has their own role to play. Victory doesn't happen by chance, but comes from the continuous accumulation of every moment. All we have to do is do our job well."

After saying this, the White Princess left the space enclosed in the glass cover, leaving only the black girl to continue guarding the white branch with a red flower blooming.

She lowered her head, staring at the delicate branches in front of her, and spoke softly.

"Bloom quickly, only then..."

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Princess White left the glass-covered space belonging to the "company"'s top secret and appeared in a completely pure white space, but she still seemed a little absent-minded, which was a state that was absolutely impossible to see in her before.

The acquisition of the Red of Fury was absolutely fantastic news, and Princess White wanted to be happy. However, as one of the managers of the Emotion Engine, she had already loaded all her emotions into it as fuel. Whether it was joy, sadness, anger, fear, love, or hate, the moment the Emotion Engine began to operate, these emotions had already left her.

Although Hei retained her emotions, she sacrificed her freedom. As the guardian of the emotional engine, she will forever remain in the space protected by the glass cover until the emotional engine is restarted or the glass cover is shattered by external impact.

The former means the completion of their mission, while the latter means the end of their mission.

Perhaps what Hei said had a point; they didn't necessarily have to fight alone. They weren't even alone; they were merely a spark of the Legion's legacy. The Courtyard of the Dead wasn't far from them. Since they all belonged to the same faction, perhaps she should have given them more trust, rather than just a greeting like she was doing now.

The problem was that the Courtyard of the Departed was affiliated with "Xiyao Star," a faction outside of the "Xiyao Star" faction, which had emerged after their legion's fall. They knew nothing about the situation on "Xiyao Star." Considering their age, "Xiyao Star" was incredibly young; Princess Bai didn't even know if they had received a complete cultural inheritance. If "Xiyao Star," upon learning of their current situation, insisted on incorporating them, they would be powerless to resist with their current strength.

Princess White's mission is to rebuild the Legion, so she must maintain her independence. If "Xingyao Star" gets involved, it might not be so easy to get rid of it.

The difficulties they faced could be simply summed up as a situation where a tiger is trapped in plains and bullied by a dog. If their army were still there, they could easily be dealt with, without even a second thought. But now they were being chased, unable to even shake them off. It wasn't Black's fault for constantly considering not running away and just fighting them out; they had never experienced such injustice before.

If Princess White still had her own emotions, she might have followed Black in making such an impulsive choice. Fortunately, she had already used her emotions as fuel. Backed by absolute rationality and immense data computing power, Princess White decided to continue their mission.

However, the enemies that were chasing her from behind did need to be stopped. She had to choose between abandoning the bubble world she had saved and using the courtyard of the departed world as a shield.