Chapter 1320: The World of the Two
"Hmm!" By coincidence, Yun Xi agreed to plant trees together with Flora amidst the fragrance of Golden Love.
If it's just planting trees, it shouldn't be very difficult, Yun Xi thought so naturally.
"Sir... Thank you..." Flora took Yun Xi's hand and sent the lilies in her hand soaring into the sky.
This bouquet of flowers is a memory of her past, for the friend who always loved snacks and played with her.
At the same time, it symbolizes the hope preserved by this long-destroyed world.
The white petals danced in the sky, one after another.
Wherever the petals passed, the ruins remained ruins, but in the dense cracks, in the gray and white land, a hint of vitality quietly emerged.
That was Flora's wish.
The witch who saved the world, doing what she could for this world.
Flora's wealth could easily buy God's Domain, which was ten times or even a hundred times larger than her hometown.
It is impossible for even the legend-ranked to revive a world destroyed by Great Crow, this is even more difficult than creating a small world.
Perhaps, only the existence of the Creator Rank can achieve this.
However, a Creator Rank wouldn't do this.
Several known primordial beings in Endless God's Domain, apart from the incarnation of Supreme Dragon God Asha, haven't appeared in public for a long time.
Flora sought Asha's help, but even the Dusk Witch with the power of the Dimensional Shuttle could not make Dragon God Asha intervene.
However, at least she received some guidance from His Majesty Dragon God Asha.
"To revive the world, cultivating a mature World Tree would be the best method, not branches or saplings."
"You must remember that reviving a dead world is equivalent to distorting the rules of the world, and one must bear equal consequences. I don't recommend you to do so."
As long as there is hope to revive the world, no matter how faint that hope may be, Flora is willing to do anything.
"If that's the case... this world will surely be very beautiful."
Yun Xi had no idea how difficult "planting trees" was, as Flora said. He also didn't know how shining he was in Flora's eyes, like a morning star brightening the night sky.
"This beautiful world belongs to the predecessors and me," Flora proudly pointed at the still barren and lifeless land.
This is her hometown, the cradle of the Dusk Witch.
Even after a thousand years, the last generation born here has long turned to dust. Their descendants don't even know the name of their homeland. But as long as Flora remembers, this world is not truly dead.
True death is being forgotten, not even having anyone remember you while you're still alive, as if the world has abandoned you.
The land that was destroyed by Great Crow a long time ago, even the slime doesn't have a piece of land because of a promise, an obsession, it is still alive, which is the best proof.
"When this land is full of flowers... I... I will... with the elder..." Flora's small face turned red with excitement, stumbling to find the right word.
Today is the first day of meeting the elder, is it progressing too quickly to say "marriage" already?
It seems that the prophecy of the dead snake has really come true, so there's no need to bother her anymore.
Today is the best day!
It's the time when she met the person she likes.
Every minute and second spent with the elder is so happy.
This kind of happiness is a dream moment she has never experienced before, although there are moments of unease and panic, but now she finally holds happiness in her hands.
"I look forward to that moment..." Yun Xi nodded, making the desolate land bloom with flowers once again, it will surely be a very beautiful scenery.
Flora is actually a very good witch, you know.
The two people holding hands stood in the center of the destroyed world, imagining the future scenery of this world from different perspectives.
In Yun Xi's eyes, this world belongs to Flora. It is a world that is filled with hope, even in times of despair. He is just a visitor here.
In Flora's eyes, this was her and "her" world, a cradle of love.
It was a misunderstanding, or perhaps not really a misunderstanding.
This world, quietly gained a hint of spring's breath.