Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3938 The Woman You Can't Win Over
The creator of the "Endless Demon Scroll" was truly extraordinary. Whether it was capturing the real world as a subject or turning a fictional painting into reality, it demonstrated astonishing skill and imagination.

Part of the truth was shrouded in a thick fog, hidden behind a veil, making it difficult to detect. Xiaoyu and the others were deceived by their preconceived notions.

The endless demonic statuary, which was originally destined to vanish into nothingness in time, was seized by Ye Lin with its last fragmented afterglow. He quickly reversed time, and at the same time, the will of the creator, the rules, the order, the ending... all shattered in his palm, which was filled with primordial power. In the process of reversing time, he reconstructed his own order.

In other words, the world of the Endless Demon Chronicles may seem to be the same world, with every blade of grass and every tree seemingly unchanged, but the most fundamental rules of the entire world have been completely rewritten. The "author" of this painting has become him, and it bears his mark.

Ye Lin reversed the timeline of the Endless Demon Chronicles to when Xiao Yu discovered this world, about four or five days ago, and he specifically ensured that Benali's memories were preserved.

He could certainly reverse the world to a more distant past, but there's no need for that. Time reversal only requires going back to the right time; otherwise, every moment would have its own meaning, and the reversal would be endless.

The first priestess, holding her junior sister Su Nan Ling's hand, came to Xiao Yu's side, gave her senior sister a speechless look, and said with lingering fear:
"So that's why you were so calm when the crisis was about to start. Turns out you had a backup plan and brought your partner over."

She hadn't yet fully grasped the current state of the Endless Demon Codex, what had happened, or what changes had occurred, but she knew she could "put her mind at ease" and breathe a sigh of relief. She no longer needed to think about the secrets of this world or those convoluted matters.

There's a certain satisfaction in having to delegate tedious tasks to others.

If this feeling of laziness isn't taken seriously, it can become addictive.

Xiaoyu gave a playful "hmm" to indicate that, "Well, we priestesses wield divine pronouncements and thunder, enabling us to vanquish evil and destroy demons. The talismans we possess have many effects, but that doesn't mean we are omnipotent. There are areas where we are not good at."

So it's definitely a good idea to do more preparation; I'm meticulous, aren't I?

"In short, this time it was our oversight and carelessness." The first priestess sighed first, and then began to blame herself and reflect on her actions.

She believes she bears primary responsibility for not discovering the identity of the spirit of the painting in time, focusing on the nature of the Endless Demon World itself while neglecting the people living in this world.

From another perspective, as the most advanced of all beings and a race close to gods, humanity is, in most cases, the very meaning of the world as long as it is inhabited by humans.

Whether it's the destruction of two-thirds of the world by Ugner and Ersri, or the group that crossed the void a hundred years ago by taking a corner of the world, the main subject is actually people.

Listening to her senior sister's self-criticism, Su Nan Ling's face showed a helpless expression. She exchanged a knowing glance with Xiao Yu, and then they both sighed almost imperceptibly.

She was only ten years old, yet she already looked worried.

Because the eldest sister has a habit of reflecting on herself when she feels she hasn't done well enough in something, and she also drags them along to reflect on themselves.

Of course, we can't say that this habit is wrong. Self-reflection is very meaningful and a good virtue, which can prevent mistakes from happening again. The problem is that the senior sister is like those bosses who talk endlessly and love to hold meetings. Once she starts reflecting, she talks non-stop. She will repeat the same point over and over again, and she can talk about all kinds of problems, big and small.

They will also take the opportunity to review past mistakes.

Xiaoyu once complained to Ling that if our senior sister had any free time, she could go on for three days and three nights without stopping when she started to reflect on her mistakes.

Because the eldest sister is over two thousand years old, even if she only makes one mistake a year, the accumulation over such a long period of time would be enough for her to nag about for a very, very long time...

"Brother-in-law!"

Ling suddenly smiled and waved her hand, partly because she was genuinely happy, and partly because she was interrupting her senior sister's "spellcasting".

Let's talk about the self-criticism later when we get back, and then I'll find an excuse to sneak away.

Interrupted by Ling, the first priestess could only stop her rambling. Then she saw Ye Lin walking from the other side of the spatial rift. The stars and light transformed into the road beneath his feet, and he stepped across the vast starry sky in one stride. His temperament became more and more extraordinary.

She had met Ye Lin and had a relationship with him. She also knew that Ling's sister, the current queen of Xu Zu, Su Nan Aska, had a real romantic relationship with him. Ling usually called him Brother-in-law Ta.

In addition, Xiaoyu sometimes mentions him, so the first priestess was not unfamiliar with him.

"Ling, you're getting cuter and cuter." Ye Lin smiled and started taking care of Ling, who called him brother-in-law.

The little girl is no longer the innocent little princess who followed behind Aska or was held in the princess's arms. Now she wears a well-fitting red and white shrine maiden outfit that accentuates her slender figure and gives her a touch of mature charm.

Ye Lin looked at the first priestess, and then used the same title as Xiao Yu, that is, Senior Sister.

The other person had a very standard oval face, with delicate features, thick black hair that cascaded down her back, and a lifelike blue dragon embroidered on her shrine maiden outfit.

Because the lineage of priestesses depends entirely on the dragon's preferences, there are only a few people in each generation, and most of them have failed to surpass it.

The first priestess who was able to reach the realm of the transcendent was not only exceptionally talented, but also made extraordinary efforts on the path to transcendence.

"Thank goodness you stepped in, otherwise..." The first priestess was about to subconsciously apologize again, her lips twitching slightly before she managed to hold it in.

"It's all what I should do. Now that I know, I can't turn a blind eye," Ye Lin said modestly.

Xiaoyu nudged Yelin lightly with her elbow and laughed:

"My senior sister is beautiful, isn't she? She's about the same age as me, but don't even think about pursuing her. Give up on that idea as soon as possible."

"Our senior sister is over two thousand years old. She has traveled all over the Arad continent and has seen all kinds of talented young men, but she has never had a boyfriend. So, men will only affect her ability to make talismans."

The first priestess immediately glared at Xiaoyu, saying, "There's something strange about what you're saying."

Ye Lin nodded, then calmly flattered himself, saying, "That's because no one has yet appeared who is worthy of your senior sister."

Immediately, he turned his head to look at a dark and deep void, and then stared at it with a very curious expression, as if something was more attractive to him than the Endless Demon Scroll.

After a dozen seconds of silence, just as Ling was getting curious and about to ask what he was looking at, the First Priestess and Xiaoyu exchanged a knowing glance, probably guessing what was going on.

The terrifying, bluish-white lightning distorted the void, and branching bolts of lightning converged into a vast sea of ​​thunder, exuding a chilling aura. Then, a pair of cold, emotionless eyes opened from within, like two blazing suns suddenly manifesting in the void.

That is the true form of the dragon, a divine beast that roams the endless sea of ​​thunder, summoning wind and rain, and unleashing thunderbolts. It once suppressed the four ancient ferocious beasts and is the lofty faith of the Xu Kingdom.

Ling blinked her big, watery eyes, a little confused. Hadn't the Divine Dragon always appeared as a noble and aloof woman, like a queen ruling the world with unparalleled elegance? How come she's turned into her true form now?

It's not that she thinks the original form is bad, but she still prefers the female form of the dragon god and feels closer to it.

The dragon's voice resounded through the heavens, like the might of the heavens, saying: "When any world is destroyed and dies, the remaining warm remains are easy targets for unknown life forms. I have eliminated the filth that appeared before, and now that you are here, there will be no more problems."

Immediately, the sea of ​​thunder surged, its azure light blazing brightly, and it was about to depart, seemingly not intending to say another word to Ye Lin, as if it had a grudge against him, leaving its followers behind.

Gazing at the departing traces of the divine dragon, Ye Lin stood in a daze for a few seconds, then sincerely praised:
"Lord Divine Dragon, you are indeed peerless in beauty and captivatingly beautiful."

On the continent of Arad, the dragon that had returned had transformed back into a woman with a sacred crown on her head and an aura of majesty and otherworldly grace. Her skin was as white as mutton fat jade, without any flaws. A noble long dress wrapped around her voluptuous body, with the hem trailing long behind her. Two slit dragon horns adorned the sides of her head.

When Ye Lin praised her, she suddenly stiffened. Sure enough, as long as she had appeared in human form, she could not hide it from Ye Lin's eyes.

Just now, I appeared in my true form as a dragon, which was like placing a transparent glass in front of him and thinking that I had blocked his eyes, so I changed my clothes with a clear conscience.

The Four Celestial Spirits, the Vermilion Bird constructs an alternate dimension.

The mythical beast Vermilion Bird has a face as bright as the moon and exquisite features. Its long dress is like a blazing flame, embroidered with mysterious golden patterns. Ordinary women would find it difficult to pull off the fiery red color, as it would "swallow" their own elegance. However, on Vermilion Bird, even the most intense fire obediently becomes a submissive backdrop.

"What's wrong?" Suzaku asked.

Shenlong replied, "I ran into Ye Lin."

"So what if we run into each other? You haven't done anything wrong, why are you deliberately avoiding him? Is he going to eat you?" Zhuque raised her slender eyebrows and looked at the approaching dragon.

"Could it be that he's pursuing you? If you don't like him, you can just reject him."

……

Endless Demon Chronicles, Sakuraba.

Benali stood under the tallest tree, looking up at the cherry blossom tree she had planted herself, somewhat lost in thought. The once brilliantly blooming cherry blossom tree was now showing signs of withering, with petals fluttering and falling one by one.

It fell into her hair, on her shoulders, and inside the slightly open collar of her shrine maiden's dress.

She was already beautiful with graceful curves, and the sight of falling petals complemented her perfectly, making her look like a stunning painting.

She knew the cherry blossoms were falling, but it didn't mean the tree was dying; it was just the normal cycle of the seasons, and the flowering period had passed.

Mahu carried the travel bag he had made himself, with a flag printed with cat paws stuck next to him. He made a series of excited gurgling sounds, then jumped around on several giant mushrooms, seemingly eager to go on a trip.

The cat umbrella grew cat claws and ran around happily on the ground.

Benali's memory is still intact; she knows what happened and remembers everything.

"Who is he? Is he the husband that Lady Xiaoyu mentioned?" A feeling of envy suddenly welled up in Benali's heart.

Desert area.

The burly Ugner squatted down, frowning as he gazed at the tiny green shoots emerging from the cracks in the rocks. They were so delicate, fragile, and... delightfully green.

He stood up and looked at the third of the world that had been turned into a vast expanse of yellow sand by his magic. There were many tiny green spots that broke the original withered yellow and deathly silence.

“What happened?” Ugner had no memory of the past, and he didn’t know why greenery was emerging in the desert, and it seemed that there was no way to break the deadly barrier he had painstakingly built.

The state of the Endless Demon Chronicles world is better than ever before.

The same thing happened in the other third of the frozen area. The snow had stopped, and the mountain-like ice was melting. Little by little, drop by drop, the water gathered from tiny droplets into considerable streams, slowly soaking the desert and cherry blossom garden.

Ersri kicked away a piece of ice, revealing damp soil underneath, and muttered to himself:
"This aura is not unpleasant at all."

Ye Lin and Xiao Yu arrived at the Sakura Garden, and then tacitly remained silent, not disturbing Benali who was lost in thought under the cherry blossom tree, giving her some time to process the huge amount of information.

Xiaoyu raised her phone and secretly took a picture of Benali's back. She was amazed by how beautiful the scene was and planned to post it on one of her social media accounts after getting permission.

Because Xiaoyu enjoys managing her social media accounts, sharing her adventurous life, and occasionally posting beautiful selfies, and because she can also do fortune telling and is quite accurate, her account has the second most followers in the family group.

The most numerous are the public accounts of the Celia Chamber of Commerce.

"What kind of text do you think I should add to this picture?" Xiaoyu had already started editing.

"I bet a lot of people are asking for a front-view picture of this beautiful shrine maiden with a very short skirt."

A perfectly timed gust of wind swept by, stirring up fallen petals that formed a crimson vortex, and also lifting the hem of Benali's skirt, which barely covered a third of her thighs.

Ye Lin's face darkened, and he asked, "Who taught her this bad civilization?"

"Tch, with your eye technique, it's the same as her not wearing anything at all," Xiaoyu casually retorted.

The senior sister next to her subconsciously tightened her top and skirt.

Xiaoyu shook her head slightly and smiled, "Senior Sister, don't worry, he still respects basic morality, otherwise he wouldn't have asked that question."

That is to say, this guy pursues the kind of beauty that comes naturally, the subtle sexiness that comes unintentionally, and the unintentional glimpse of spring. That is the most moving mystery, rather than using his pupil technique to achieve what he wants to see.

Of course, this guy wasn't always so noble. When he couldn't resist, he did use his "refraction" ability to look under Xiao Su's skirt.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

A sudden burst of wild laughter interrupted everyone's attention, and Benali snapped out of her daze and looked in the direction of the sound.

With her hands on her hips and a smug look on her face, Beiana addressed the group of baby tigers that had sprung up:
"That's right, I am Beyana, the goddess of ancient Terra, revered by all, infinitely radiant and sacred."

Then, Maruko transmitted her voice:
"She ate poisonous mushrooms."

(End of this chapter)