Chapter 1158

Chapter 1158

This altar is something that has never existed in Sia's world before.

This completely unobstructed starry sky, which seems within reach, is a temptation that the intelligent beings of Sia's world, imprisoned on the remains of Leviathan, cannot resist.

War Dancer, has fallen.

It should be said that any intelligent being of Sia's world has no immunity to this dazzling starry sky.

Throughout many centuries, from the divine era to modern times, from mages to scholars, all people have been seeking the path to the stars.

No matter what price has to be paid, no matter how many setbacks are encountered, this perseverance has never changed.

Imprisoned on the earth like worms, humans longed more than any other race to reach the stars above.

"You... possess the most beautiful treasure in this world." War Dancer, pulled into this starry altar by the gravity of the soul, slightly lowered their head.

Escape was inevitable from the moment the soul core was developed; their bondage had already been sealed.

It couldn't be changed by her will, much like how planets inevitably orbit around stars.

The gap between their souls was so immense that freeing oneself from this attraction became an impossible task.

Like a meteor captured by the gravity of a star, neither she nor the Passed Princess could escape this person.

"Wuwuwu, I don't want this, I want to leave here!" Because she was too young, the Passed Princess cried and tried to maintain her princess dignity under Pafu's harassment, still unaware of the allure of the starry sky.

"Pafu!" The green jelly continued to bully the rebellious princess, declaring its privilege as Yun Xi's pet.

During Meier's slumber, this altar was its domain, a place to do as it pleased.

"Can you be gentle with this child, if possible?" War Dancer couldn't bear to watch any longer, whether it was Passed Princess or herself, neither of them stood a chance against Pafu in this altar.

The body formed by the condensed core of the soul has breath and heartbeat inside this altar, just like when alive.

The problem is, whether it's her, Passed Princess, or the songstress, they were all ordinary humans in their past lives, without any extraordinary powers.

In contrast, Pafu is truly the great Demon King in this altar, being spoiled by Yun Xi. It can do whatever it wants. Recently, it even upgraded and obtained the dragon aura of the Star Hunting Dragon Mumu Narabel.

Passed Princess, the powerless little princess, can't do anything against Pafu, who can take on hundreds of opponents. Even with War Dancer, it's useless.

"You villain!"

"I curse you, you will never have a girlfriend in your whole life."

"No matter how much I fight or grab, for the first time I realize that fate is so unreasonable." Passed Princess cries with pearl-shaped teardrops, fiercely cursing this shameless silver dragon.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you."

"Pafu, don't bully people too much." Yun Xi is also very curious, why did Pafu specifically pick on this little princess and intentionally split into two halves to do this.

Even though Pafu, who is over by War Dancer's side, loves peace so much, he is completely unable to get up when he falls into her chest.

However, Pafu on Passed Princess's side is full of energy and enjoys playing.

"She will get used to it. Actually, she is a child who is very scared of being lonely." War Dancer smiles and walks to Yun Xi's side, pulling the expressionless Passed Princess out from under Yun Xi.

Probably because of the rebellious period, the first time Passed Princess is tossed around like this, her glare towards Yun Xi becomes especially fierce.

That is something I will never forget in my whole life, her gaze was as if she wanted to devour Yun Xi.

Unfortunately, this revenge is destined to be impossible to accomplish.

"Did you notice? We are alive here," War Dancer whispered to Yun Xi while helping his little princess put on a small piece of fabric.

"Oh... it's true..." Passed Princess, who had been bullied enough by Pafu, just realized that she was not in a ghost state.

Breath.

Heartbeat.

The warmth of the skin.

Even the absence of little underwear felt so real and tangible.

"Why... is this place... so strange..." Feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar warmth, tears uncontrollably rolled down Passed Princess' cheeks.

What seems so natural for living humans is an everlasting dream for their soul cores.

Because, they have already died.