Huh? Are they all real?...

Almost no dynasty or orthodox church was absent.

This even includes those long-eared creatures that we could never have encountered before!

Honestly, when they saw the rigid elves and stubborn dwarves appear, not only the Romans, but also people from other countries were stunned.

In short, apart from the Pure White Dynasty, which is currently in a state of national mourning, everyone who could come had come.

The Roman envoys never dared to visit the White Dynasty; they dared not provoke a goddess who had just lost her husband and was on the verge of madness at this time.

The cold and elegant moon goddess Aurora could be said to be a goddess who is not good at fighting, but the Old World has no right to say that.

For a true god to conquer the Old World would be a simple matter.

So everyone tacitly ignored the idea that the Pure White Dynasty didn't exist.

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Meanwhile, within the Pure White Dynasty.

Crown Prince Adela also changed into a dark lacquered mourning robe.

The entire palace has changed from its previous pure white color to its current deep black lacquer finish.

Although the courtiers still held him in the highest esteem as a prince, Adela could also clearly sense their despair for the future.

What will become of a goddess who has lost her king?

There are far too many examples of this in the world.

To take a recent example, the moon goddess who murdered the king is a prime example.

After the Moon King died, she remained trapped in the sky, and except on certain days, people could not even see the cold, dark moon that represented her.

Even when the vampires chose to embrace the Blood Moon—an act of blatant betrayal—the Dark Moon still wouldn't give them a second glance.

There's also the Storm Goddess who sank herself into the depths of the Storm Ocean after the death of King Lionheart. Even though the Round Table still exists, the chivalrous spirit that once inspired countless people has been trampled to death in the name of God by the increasingly out-of-control Church of Storms.

The Church of Storms today and the Church of Knights of the past are now completely different entities.

The Round Table members were powerless to maintain the last shred of chivalry and the dignity of the Church of Storms.

Even Ansa, the Goddess of Domination, who was not yet a goddess but merely a first-order angel, was heartbroken during the twenty years after losing the Sword and Shield King.

In addition, there are many other examples right now in front of them.

Those goddesses, whose kingdoms had lost their king, were constantly told by the church how bleak their future would be.

The beautiful promise of pure white was a false dream, as everyone knew, because everyone knew that Aurora only loved herself at that time.

Everything else was merely an embellishment to her self-deception.

But at least that's what the Pure White Dynasty genuinely thought.

Therefore, they were also very worried about the future of the goddess and the dynasty.

Their only hope now is that the goddess could be like the Shadow Sun.

Although she too lost her king, at least the Shadow Sun continued to lead the elves forward in place of the Eternal King.

But, will it really work?

Nobody knows the answer to this.

The same goes for Adela.

After comforting his brothers and sisters, he went alone to his mother's bedroom.

After his father's departure, he, as the last of the royal blood, was the only one who could still speak with the goddess.

Upon seeing the prince arrive, the pure white knights who had been kneeling to guard him all rose and left the area.

They were unable to follow the goddess and the king in the final battle, so they were unwilling to rise.

Adela gently knocked on the tightly closed, dark door.

After ringing the bell several times, there was no response whatsoever.

This made Adela sigh and push open the door.

The pure white goddess showed no reaction to his arrival.

She stood there, motionless, before the only decoration in the hall—the enormous portrait of the White King.

Seeing her mother like this, Adela couldn't help but lower her head.

He then knelt on one knee and said:

"Mother, I've come. The country is still safe and sound, so please rest assured. I will definitely lead this country well for you and for Father!"

At that moment, Adela was reluctant to get up.

Because he was really tired. With the sudden passing of the king, everything in this vast dynasty inevitably fell on his shoulders.

His mother's place was the only place where he could catch his breath.

Even if he is a prince, he is still a mother's child.

Although neither his mother nor his father actually loved him.

But he can't keep running away. He is the last hope of this country. If he runs away, who will step forward?

His brothers and sisters simply couldn't support the country.

"Mother, I'll be leaving now, but I'll come to see you again tonight."

After Adela finished speaking, she struggled to her feet, preparing to leave.

But before he completely left the hall, he heard a long-lost call:

"Adela!"

It was his mother's voice; this unexpected call made Prince Adela turn around instantly.

Has Mother pulled herself together?

What surprised Adela even more was that his mother actually said to him:

"You...you've always wanted that ice pegasus as your messenger, haven't you?"

Does your mother still remember this?

My mother really pulled herself together, and she didn't only love my father; she still remembered me, her own son, and she still remembered what I wanted!

Adela actually cried at that moment.

Tears streaming down her face, Adela knelt down on the ground.

"Yes, but Mother, I don't want it anymore. I don't want anything. I just hope you can pull yourself together!"

The goddess, who had transformed from a pure white gown into a pitch-black mourning dress, walked up to her son.

After hesitating for a moment, she carefully squatted down.

He then raised his hand and touched Adela's face.

But instead of wiping away her child's tears, she simply kept stroking them.

Looking at this face that resembled her even more than her husband's, the goddess's face was filled with melancholy and helplessness.

"Let's go to the spirit world, I'll help you catch it."

Adela wanted to reiterate that she no longer needed it.

But looking at his mother's wistful and utterly disappointed expression...

He nodded anyway:

“Okay, Mother, let’s go to the spirit world.”

This brought a hint of joy to the goddess's face:

“Okay, let’s go to the Spirit Realm now. Let’s catch it. You’ve always liked it, and he’s told me about it too. He’s always told me that once things settle down, he’ll come with me to help you catch that white ice pegasus!”

It wasn't my mother who remembered, it was my father.

The joy on Adela's face also froze slightly.

But seeing his mother finally move beyond standing still, he silently followed her to the spirit world.

Chapter 253 The White Horse Knight

The white ice pegasus is a powerful messenger with sightings dating back to the Age of Gods.

The spirit world, and the creatures of the spirit world are all very peculiar beings.

The spirit world, like the abyss, is not in the mortal realm.

However, the spirit world and the abyss are very different.

The abyss is vast, but the spirit world is even larger; many firmly believe that the spirit world is far larger than the mortal realm.

However, the special nature of the spirit world dictates that it is uninhabitable for humans.

This place is the perfect embodiment of the bizarre and fantastical.

A virtual world, everything fleeting and ephemeral.

It was as distorted as the dream of an imaginative child, yet it contained a certain logic.

For this reason, many scholars believe that the spirit world may be the original dream.

When the Primordial One awoke, the Spirit World vanished.

However, a small number of people say that everything in the present world is the original dream, while the mysterious spirit world is the real world.

In short, the spirit world is a very peculiar existence.

Moreover, the situation is completely different in different parts of the spirit world.

It's so different that it's hard to even describe it.

For example, the place where the pure white goddess and Prince Adela arrived at this moment was different from the countless strange things floating in the void that most people see.

This is a desert made of ice and snow.

It sounds strange, but it actually fits everything here perfectly.

Because as you look around, you'll find that everything here is a pure desert landscape.

But once you actually step into it, you'll find that the sand under your feet is actually ice and snow.

It looks and looks like sand, but once you pick it up, it's bone-chillingly cold, and when you put it in your mouth, it melts instantly like snow water.

Even with green, red, and an exceptionally large sun shining directly in the sky, everything here seemed like a sweltering hell.

But once you actually get here, you'll find that the actual cold is completely contrary to what you see.

This is also the main location where the white glacial horse was first seen – the glacial desert.

Adela, on the other hand, did not feel the cold.

As a prince, his clothes were enough to keep him warm in both hot and cold weather.

But when he saw his mother suddenly stop, Adela instinctively wanted to take off his coat and put it on his mother.

However, as soon as she got close, Adela saw one gem after another falling to the ground.

Tears of God.

The goddess cried.

"Mother?"

"He and I have been here before!"

The goddess's voice, tinged with unbearable sobs, pierced Adela's ears.

Seeing her mother constantly weeping, Adela was at a loss for words.

Finally, all he could say was:

"Mother, let's go back!"

But to this, the pure white goddess suddenly turned around and shouted almost screaming:

"Absolutely not! He said he would help you catch that ice pegasus! I will definitely help him accomplish this, I promise!"