Ye Luoli: The tides rise and fall, the moon whispers softly.

Dreamland

【Fairyland, Sky Pavilion】

A huge, bizarre purple moon hung in the deep blue sky, and below the moon was a long marble staircase covered with a purple carpet with gold patterns.

This is... Mutian Pavilion?

Shui Qingli looked around. He was so familiar with the environment that he immediately recognized where he was.

But the next moment, he was stunned to see the person not far away—

His long, dark blue hair, reaching his waist, moved without wind, and his flowing, messy bangs obscured his pale, lifeless eyes. He stood there quietly, but both the turbulent water molecules around him and the raging immortal power emanating from his body added a touch of madness to his appearance.

To Shui Qingli's surprise, the person looked exactly like her, but their temperaments were completely different. In fact, if they didn't look exactly alike, it would be hard for anyone to recognize them as the same person.

While Shui Qingli was still in a daze, he suddenly felt a strange force tearing at him and drawing him into the body of another "him".

The next moment, an overwhelming feeling of suffocation surged into my heart—

Water is the source of life, nurturing countless creatures. But when ancient civilizations were utterly destroyed by water, what the clear waters responded with were countless lives wailing, lamenting, and cursing…

This situation has lasted for far too long, leaving Shui Qingli with no peace for even a moment, and her suppressed rage has gradually taken over her reason.

"Ye Luoli Magic, Water Floods Across the Dust!"

The massive flow of water formed a huge whirlpool, engulfing all the buildings within the Mutian Pavilion.

Endless immortal power echoed within the Mutian Pavilion. Shui Qingli tirelessly unleashed his inner repression and collapse, even though he knew that if he continued like this, he would only perish due to the excessive consumption of immortal power.

Opposite Shui Qingli, there was another person who, like him, was levitating in the air using immortal power. However, he seemed completely unaffected by Shui Qingli's immortal power. His long blue hair was casually draped behind him, and he wore a white robe decorated with gold and purple sashes, along with golden armor. His blue-purple eyes were filled with seriousness, as if he were looking at something very troublesome.

He is the leader of the Mutian Pavilion—the King of the World.

"The last rays of light!"

Seeing that Shui Qingli had gone mad once again, the King hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to take action.

In an instant, the blue water and the black mist collided violently, and the powerful aftershocks of the immortal energy shattered all the buildings inside the Sky Pavilion...

Meanwhile, the other Dharma forms of Mutiange shrank into the safest, most inconspicuous corners, setting up protective shields and watching helplessly as King Shi and Shui Qingli once again reduced Mutiange to ruins.

When first-tier and second-tier fighters fight, no one dares to intervene. Even Yin Chen, who is at the third tier, can only temporarily avoid the conflict and hide to the side.

"This is the fifth time this month, isn't it?" The gossipy eighth-rank Wei Churuo was the first to speak, looking at the World King and Shui Qingli facing off in the air.

"Yes, their battles are truly terrifying. I don't know how many times they've destroyed Mutian Pavilion." Even Ling, the tenth-tier Martial God who was usually the most unruly, gave up the idea of ​​fighting them after being restricted by the immense pressure and unable to move for several times.

After all, Martial God Ling only enjoys sparring, not seeking his own death.

“I could stop Xiao Wu and Xiao Shi from sparring before, but the World King and the Vice Prime Minister…” Fourth-rank You Fuyun hesitated, looking at the third-rank Yin Chen, who was one rank higher than her, as she was undecided.

"Don't panic. Are you questioning the King's strength?" Unlike the others who were nervous, Yin Chen sat calmly on a low stool made of magic, leisurely playing the harp.

She had no desire to get involved in the battle between Shi Wang and Shui Qingli, nor was she worried about anything serious happening. After all, even at the second tier, Shui Qingli's strength was far inferior to Shi Wang's.

The reason they were able to fight for so long this time was because the King was afraid of really hurting Shui Qingli and had some reservations.

“That’s true.” Seventh-Rank Eight Wind agreed with Yin Chen’s point of view: “With the World King’s strength, he should be able to stabilize the Vice Prime Minister as before very soon.”

【to be continued…】

[TO BE CONTINUED…]

[LiLi's Words]

The self-chosen name and its origin:

[King of the World] Yue Yuanming:

Origin of the name: The second line of Du Fu's poem "Remembering My Younger Brother on a Moonlit Night": "The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown."

Taking the characters “月明”, we changed it to “月溟”, which corresponds to “清” in Shui Shui’s name. Adding the character “渊” in the middle, it becomes “月渊溟”.

[Fourth-Tier Cloud Fairy] Youfuyun (Female):

Abilities: Clouds, fog, and other substances composed of water vapor belong to water but are somewhat different from water.

Origin of the name: The first line of Du Fu's poem "Dreaming of Li Bai (Part Two)" is: "Floating clouds travel all day long, but the traveler has not arrived for a long time."

[Sixth-Tier Plant Fairy] Sa Rui (Female):

Abilities: Plant-based, a hybrid offensive and healing fairy.

Origin of the name: The first line of Huang Chao's poem "On Chrysanthemums": "The west wind rustles, filling the courtyard with chrysanthemums; their petals are cold and their fragrance faint, making it hard for butterflies to come."

—The erudite and talented Lili~ (￣▽￣～)~