Crossover anime/manga, immediately transmigrated after death

The valley disappeared and turned into a field full of flowers.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Six consecutive jumps.

Each time, he could feel his position moving closer in a certain direction, as if his fate was being pulled by something.

His intuition told him that this was the right path.

This is Elsa's power.

She is manipulating fate, drawing all favorable conditions toward her.

Zhang Yang was the most powerful variable in that good fortune.

The seventh jump.

Swish!

Zhang Yang's feet stepped onto a soft piece of earth.

The land of evergreens.

A sun that never sets hangs in the sky, casting its warm rays.

The air is fresh, carrying the fragrance of flowers and grass, and a gentle breeze carries the unique tenderness of spring.

Trees are everywhere.

Oaks, ash trees, willows, holly trees... all kinds of trees are lush and verdant, their branches and leaves rustling in the wind.

Vines and flowers entwine among the tree canopies, resembling a meticulously maintained garden.

And among those trees are countless fairies.

There are flower fairies who are only a few inches tall, with transparent wings, flying back and forth among the flowers.

There were slender elves with glowing white skin, pointed ears peeking out from their long hair, and wearing magnificent robes, strolling through the forest.

There were short, ugly goblins with long noses hiding under the tree roots, eyeing the outsiders with cunning eyes.

And there were those little old men in brown clothes with wrinkled faces—the Brown Fairies—busying around in the tree hole, doing something I don't know.

The entire country is practically a living fairy tale world.

Zhang Yang stood under a huge oak tree, looking up at everything.

"That's right, but she really is a goddess from British mythology, it's a little disgusting..."

The British fairies in a certain game greatly impressed him, and now, seeing a similar fairy kingdom, he even felt an urge to set the whole world ablaze.

Calm down. While arson is a good tactic, our current target is the goddess, and these fairies aren't really that bad...

At least I haven't seen them anthropomorphized like the fairies in the fairy kingdom.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and leaped into the air!

boom!

He channeled his energy directly into the soles of his feet, injecting a wisp of fiery energy into the air beneath him, and with this leap, he soared into the air a hundred meters high.

Looking down.

The entire evergreen country is spread out before your eyes.

This is a vast land covered by forests, with green canopies undulating like an ocean.

The river meanders through it, shimmering with a silvery-white light.

In the center of the forest, there is a huge lake.

The lake water was as blue as a mirror, reflecting the sky and the shadows of the trees.

In the middle of the lake stands a castle.

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White city walls, pointed towers, and flags fluttering in the wind.

The castle's outer walls are made of white boulders, reflecting a soft glow in the spring sunlight.

"found it……"

Zhang Yang's lips curled into a smile. He gently stepped down, and the energy exploded beneath his feet, pushing him upwards again.

Bang bang bang!

He used the momentum in mid-air to create bursts of flames beneath his feet, leaving burning footprints in the sky.

Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Celtic Goddess Nymph

boom!

In the center of the castle is a huge courtyard.

In the courtyard stands a towering sacred tree, its branches gnarled and its canopy like a canopy, blocking out the sun.

The bark gleamed with a faint silver light, the leaves were layered upon each other, lush and verdant, and glistening dewdrops flowed on the leaves, shimmering with tiny sparkles in the soft light that seemed to come from nowhere.

This is the land of spring—the “other world” in Celtic mythology.

There is no passage of time, no aging.

The residents will remain forever young, enjoying endless feasts and joys.

The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and the sweet aroma of mead, and in the distance, the melodious sounds of harp and bagpipes drifted in, seemingly never to cease.

Yet at this moment, this eternal place of pleasure is shrouded in an eerie stillness.

A person was nailed to the trunk of the sacred tree.

Elsa had her eyes closed and was wearing a Celtic-style long dress.

The white linen fabric had an intricate green vine pattern embroidered on the neckline, a gold belt tied around the waist, and delicate tassels adorning the hem.

She looked like a sixteen-year-old Indian girl, with a lovely appearance and brown skin that shone with a warm glow in the soft light, like amber soaked in honey.

A spear pierced her heart and pinned her to a tree trunk.

The spear shaft was silver-white, with the spearhead protruding from its back, stained with dark red blood.

The blood flowed slowly along the tree trunk, seeping into the crevices of the bark, and was absorbed little by little by the sacred tree.

Above her head, a phantom floated.

It was her soul.

In her spirit form, Elsa looks almost identical to a real person, except that her body is slightly transparent, like a projection woven from moonlight.

Upon seeing Zhang Yang, their eyes lit up immediately.

"Zhang Yang!"

She called out happily, then her expression changed as if she remembered something: "Why are you here? Let's go! It's dangerous here!"

"I finally found this place, and you're telling me to leave?" Zhang Yang walked up to the sacred tree, looked up at Aisha's body nailed to the trunk, and then at Aisha's soul floating to the side.

"What kind of pose is this? Performance art?"

"It's not performance art!"

Elsa's soul spun in the air: "I've been captured by that goddess. She's nailed me here and says she'll sacrifice me..."

"Oh."

Zhang Yang nodded.

Actually, he didn't find it strange at all.

This is the Fairy Realm, a world where spirit precedes matter.

He survived even after the Red Emperor burned his head because his soul remained and he wasn't completely dead.

Elsa's situation is similar now.

The body was nailed down, the soul left the body, but the person was not completely dead.

How were you caught?

Elsa's eyes darted around for a moment, then she began to explain, "After I arrived in the Fairy Realm, I met that little dwarf who said he would take me to see the Fairy King. Then he brought me here, and the goddess Niaf appeared. She spoke to me very gently and asked me why I came here..."

"And then you confessed honestly?"

"She said she would help me find the two people who were fighting and told me to wait here. After a while, she started saying that I was deliberately provoking her and that she couldn't stand it anymore. Waaah, I just wanted to make friends with her."

Zhang Yang asked helplessly, "So what do you plan to do now?"

Aisha remained cheerful: "You can rest assured, I have already used the power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and will try my best to make the goddess understand me!"

Zhang Yang: "..."

This power to control good fortune did work, but the way it worked was by sending it over.

Elsa added, "And I also have a special skill. The power I received from the goddess is normally in a spring state, which can heal others, but it can be reversed into winter power. Although I reversed it once before to reconcile my brother and older sister, a day has passed, and I can reverse it again!"

Zhang Yang didn't care about any of that; all he wanted to know was, "What's the name of the goddess who pinned you here?"

“It’s called Niaf,” Aisha answered instinctively, then urged, “Wait, are you going to avenge me? But you’re just an ordinary person; you don’t have our power.”

Buzz! Spirit

A divine light descended from the sky.

Within the light, a figure slowly emerged.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her golden hair cascaded down to her waist.

Her face was so exquisitely beautiful, like a work of art carved from ivory by the most skilled elven craftsmen.

Her eyes and brows were gentle, her lips curved into a smile, and every curve of her lips was just right.

Her pupils were a pale gold, like melted honey, radiating a warm glow.

It has a pair of wings on its back, as thin as cicada wings, semi-transparent, and shimmering with a dreamy iridescent hue under the light.

The edges of her wings were outlined with silver patterns, which fluttered gently with her breath, scattering tiny specks of light.

She wore a light green long dress, the hem of which was adorned with tiny flowers and dew-like gems. As she moved, the skirt fluttered and the shadows of the flowers swayed.

She looked like a fairy queen who had stepped out of the most beautiful dream.

Niaf simply looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Welcome, newborn demon king."

"This woman is somewhat like Aurora from FGO Fairy Tale of the Round Table," Zhang Yang thought to himself.

In the lore, Aurora is the most beautiful, gentlest, and kindest clan leader among the six clans.

But in reality, that perfect image was just a persona she created to fulfill her goal of "becoming the most popular fairy."

To maintain this persona, she can do the worst things without any psychological burden and without caring about the consequences.

It looks beautiful.

In reality, it is rotten.

That's the feeling Niaf gave him.

“Just as I thought.” Niaf tilted her head slightly. “This witch’s power is indeed the power to control good fortune. She was trapped here, so good fortune gathered around her and eventually led you, the god-slayer, here.”

So who are you?

"Is it the demon king who abducted my dwarf and manipulates the dead, or the legendary sorcerer from the East?"

“You’re mistaken!” Aisha turned her head: “He’s just an ordinary person! Not some god-slayer!”

"Unfortunately, the version has been updated, and I am indeed the Godslayer." Zhang Yang ignited the flame in his dantian, and instantly a summery aura swept out, dispelling the surrounding spring.

"Huh?!"

Elsa's eyes widened and her mouth opened into an "O" shape.

Zhang Yang explained, "I should thank you for giving me that vajra. Then the goddess opened the Fairy Corridor, causing me to fall into this place. In this place, I met a guy named the Crimson Emperor."

Elsa's eyes widened even more: "Huh?! When?! How come I didn't know?!"