Boonie Bears: Another World Fantasy

Shenzhen, V Group headquarters.

"The convoy has set off, its target being the remaining fragments of the Purple Star in the city center."

"Most of the buildings have collapsed under the attack of the Deer High Priest Anar Lefebvre, and the construction team is needed to continue."

"Reporting to headquarters, a signal from an unknown object has been detected, rapidly approaching the first echelon."

"Attacked... Second echelon lost contact."

"The original Purple Star artifact has been obtained; return via the same route—"

As Wei listened to the real-time reports on the walkie-talkie on the table, he smiled and devoured the dessert his assistant had brought him.

There's nothing more pleasant than listening to good news from the house while you're on vacation.

"Everything is moving in a positive direction, Mengting. As long as the Deer Clan dares to make a move, my ultimate weapon will immediately be airdropped into this city." After saying that, he didn't forget to correct himself, "No, actually it's two things—fire and ice, two extremes!"

"Look at this city that has suffered so much. Our side is thriving, while our side is devastated. There is no better time to prove the V Group's worth."

Tian Mengting didn't hear what Wei was saying; she simply leaned against the balcony of the building, holding her wine glass.

Indeed, the artificial lake appears to have become a boundary, separating the severely affected areas from the less affected ones.

"Do you remember what you said to me back then?" She looked at him, full of confidence, and felt gratified.

“Once we become famous, I’ll go do research, and you can be the boss,” Wei replied with absolute certainty.

"Isn't that right?"

"right......"

"Then why do you still look so gloomy?"

Wei's question resonated with Tian Mengting.

This dream didn't just exist for a day or two; it accompanied her every single day and night. Starting from her impoverished childhood, she climbed her way up until this vision became a reality before her eyes.

Did they really succeed?

"To become eternal, or to vanish in an instant?" She withdrew her gaze, no longer looking at the rows of buildings below, and pondered to herself.

“Even the most beautiful and delicate flowers will eventually wither and fall.” Wei seemed unconcerned by her sentiments, replying calmly, “At least for now, we have reached a high position. And I can promise you that this company we built will continue to thrive, Mengting.”

"But, brother, have you ever thought about..." Before she could finish speaking, a stream of hot liquid flowed down Tian Mengting's nose and dripped onto the transparent floor, instantly leaving several conspicuous red marks.

Tian Mengting subconsciously reached out to cover her mouth and nose, her hands trembling as she did so.

The dizziness in her mind intensified, and dark purple blood gushed out continuously, more and more. The purplish-black liquid quickly soaked through her skirt, outlining a gruesome "blood waterfall" on it.

Seeing Tian Mengting swaying precariously, Wei remained calm and composed, as if he had witnessed this countless times before. He reached out and supported his sister's body.

"So it really can't be contained after all?" he muttered to himself.

The younger sister's deathly pale lips clearly indicated that she had entered the most severe stage of purple star poisoning—kidney failure and immune system collapse. Ordinary drugs were no longer effective in intervening; in most cases, euthanasia was the best course of action.

After watching several doctors lift her onto a stretcher, Wei looked straight towards the city through the rooftop, which was dozens of stories high.

"The lifespan granted by Zixing has reached its maximum limit. Now, it depends on whether the blood of the gods can save you, Mengting."

......

Throne of the Abyss.

This was a scene that hadn't been seen in the hall since the end of the War of Heaven and Earth.

Representatives from various factions within the clan gathered in the royal hall, and the entire hall remained silent until Mus began his report. The throne, which had always been empty, finally had a designated person seated.

Serafina walked from the long corridor along the abyss's rocky walls to the throne in the center, surveying the members seated around her. Light shone down from the top of the abyss, reaching deep underground. She walked to the edge of the steps and saw the city, forced to hide underground, and the refuge caves dug in advance to cope with natural disasters.

The people below also gathered together, all looking up at this historic moment.

Mus nodded to her.

After climbing the steps to the highest platform, Serafina had no intention of sitting down. Instead, she stood up straight, facing the entire abyss.

"Thousands of years ago, our ancestors hunted in the wilderness, ran freely, and were unrestrained."

"Be with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and befriend birds and beasts."

She spoke loudly, her voice resonating throughout the abyss.

"One day, the tribe was caught in an unprecedented blizzard during their migration, and the entire tribe was forced to retreat to the foot of the snow-capped mountains. The strong winds blew away their food, and the low temperatures froze most of them to death."

"Just when the few remaining people were about to be wiped out, a golden deer suddenly appeared in the blizzard, bringing them golden light to dispel the cold."

"Then, herds of deer braved the wind and snow and carried the survivors into the lush forest overnight, preserving this last bloodline."

Serafina paced to the edge of the platform, her piercing gaze sweeping over each of the deer-tribe members present.

"Tell me, everyone, how many of you still remember this story?"

"We who were once able to sweep across the entire continent have fallen to this state, cowering in this dark underground, not even daring to look up and yearn for the only light we have left. It is truly humiliating."

The veil of secrecy was so ruthlessly torn away, casting an even more oppressive atmosphere over the already deathly silent hall. The Templar Knights, lined up in a row, faced Serafina without moving. Yeman, at the head of the group, lowered his head and looked away from her.

"I am not here today to offer empty words. I am here as a leader to inform you all—"

"War is about to begin!" She took a few steps forward and declared to everyone, her fanatical eyes leaving no room for dissent.

These words immediately caused an uproar in the meeting hall. Even the ranks behind Ye Man'er were filled with discussions.

“I thought she was just a legend,” Fanny whispered to Alston. “Ruthless, incredibly cruel…”

“But she will bring us a whole new future.” Unlike the initial curiosity on Alston’s face, which was similar to that of Fanny, he had known about this person’s arrival for some time.

Yevkov and Itong stood together, whispering to each other. Yeman was trying to maintain order when an unsolicited message reached her ears at an inopportune moment.

"Senior...Senior?"

Na Ling's voice somehow reached her ears, and this sudden call startled Ye Man'er.

Why did she act so hastily?

She was now only a few figures away from Mus and Serafina. If she were to communicate with Naling now...

"General, are there any signs that the human army has joined the battle?"

"We're still gathering, and there's no major movement at the moment," Mus replied.

"If all the Templar Knights join the battle, General, what do you think our chances of winning are?" Serafina walked down the steps and looked down at the group of knights.

“Things are different now, my lord. During the War of Heaven and Earth, the Templar Knights did not participate in the war; only ordinary soldiers of the Deer Clan held the line. But today, I have brought you the best army and weapons.”

"Moreover, it was you personally in charge."

Finally, Yeman saw a side of Muslim that he wouldn't normally show—flattery. She glanced around and also noticed the confusion and restraint on the faces of the others.

Serafina's arrival turned the entire Abyss upside down.

"So, General, among these knights present, who is a royal guard?" Serafina suddenly looked over. Finally, her gaze settled on Yeman, who was standing at the forefront.

"Lieutenant Ye, the Queen is calling you." Yi Tong nudged the dazed Ye Man'er with her elbow, causing the two to lock eyes.

In just a few seconds, Serafina's gaze sent a chill down the spine of this seasoned royal guard. Her eyes, which seemed to see right through any pretense, were filled with an almost perverse confidence and contempt.

Her clean face, devoid of any markings or symbols, did not diminish the intimidating aura she exuded.

“Yeman is at your service, my lady.” She knelt before Serafina to show her loyalty.

“That’s unnecessary. Becoming a guard is an affirmation of your strength, which also means you are recognized as the most loyal bodyguard by the king’s side. We are very fortunate to have you, Lieutenant Ye.” After saying this, Serafina whispered a few words in Musk’s ear, leaving only a puzzled figure behind her back to those present.

"That's it?" Fanny blinked, then flashed away and returned to her original relaxed state. "I was looking forward to her giving a passionate pre-battle speech."

Now, the entire venue was naturally under Mus's control. But for Yeman, the voices of those around her gradually faded away. Her mind was elsewhere, preoccupied with Naling's current situation and safety.

"Oh no... what about Sharp?" She realized that Naling might take advantage of this opportunity to sneak into the abyss to search for him. But the Deer Cave's terrain was incredibly complex, and Naling knew nothing about it. Acting rashly would only result in her wandering around aimlessly like a headless fly.

She had to quickly come up with a foolproof plan so that she could slip away unnoticed from all this attention... Ye Man'er kept scanning her surroundings, her gaze finally settling on Fanny, who was sitting to the side yawning incessantly, especially the fur coat wrapped around her.

In that instant, a brilliant idea popped into his head.