THE FAIRIES I FLIRTED WITH IN THE GAME BECAME REAL?!

Li Muyang’s consciousness plunged into a dark ocean.

The moment he was hit by the spectral image of the Ink Fairy in red, he felt as if heaven and earth were spinning, and nearly had his internal organs knocked out of place.

Despite being a transparent specter, it delivered a massive impact.

Li Muyang felt every bone in his body groaning, barely holding together without shattering.

The Ink Fairy’s light laughter rang in his ear for a moment, but quickly faded away.

An urge to curse swelled in Li Muyang’s mind.

“…Damn!”

What on earth was this phantom left behind by the Ink Fairy?

It recognized him?

And headed straight for him?

Back in the ancient times, Jiang Xiaoyu and the Ink Fairy barely knew each other… Uh… No, wait!

The ones who were mere acquaintances, appeared in “The Fatal Weed”.

But in the game “Legend of the Immortal Sword”, Jiang Xiaoyu and the Ink Fairy had fought alongside each other.

Li Muyang’s head buzzed as memories from the “Legend of the Immortal Sword” game surged through his mind.

Suddenly, he felt his feet on solid ground.

A soft, white sandy beach appeared before Li Muyang’s eyes.

The vast blue ocean churned under the sunlight.

The Ink Fairy, clad in red, stood under the bright sunlight on the beach, smiling at him.

“…Jiang Xiaoyu, since you’ve seen my specter, it proves that you really have resurrected ten thousand years later.”

“It’s incredible, indeed, what Fairy Qinghe said was true.”

“You really were born again ten thousand years later…”

The fairy in red shook her head in admiration with a smile.

“It’s a shame that by this time, I’m probably long gone, right? Perhaps amid the dark turmoil, not even a corpse was left behind.”

“But no corpse might be a good thing.”

“After all, for a fairy as lovely and peerless as me, to leave behind a decaying corpse for future generations to see would be worse than vanishing into ashes.”

The red-clad fairy chatted cheerfully about such morbid matters.

Seeing the Ink Fairy like this, Li Muyang was briefly stunned.

The impulse to curse vanished.

Standing on the soft beach, under the azure sky, he gazed at the Ink Fairy and felt her presence, elusive yet profound.

A sense of inexplicable melancholy emerged in his heart.

This specter was an image left for future generations by the Ink Fairy.

When she left this specter, the Ink Fairy must have been near death — at least she had foreseen her own demise.

Even though it was just a specter, you could tell her condition was not good.

But she was still smiling, as if nothing had happened, speaking through this left behind specter to a friend resurrected ten thousand years later.

“…Not long after you left Nanjiang City, Fairy Qinghe heard the news about you and rushed to Nanjiang City seeking you.”

“But unfortunately, you had already left, and she couldn’t meet you.”

“She was reticent and evasive about your matter, but I knew that you had been dead for three hundred years, and that you would be born again ten thousand years later.”

“Although it sounds absurd, resurrection from the dead, even a True Immortal couldn’t achieve such a feat.”

“But you, who had already died in the north three hundred years ago, appeared in southern Jiang City and even killed Luo Feng… Ha… Thinking about what you did in Jiang City, Fairy Qinghe’s words made me trust again.”

“I truly envy you, being able to escape the dark turmoil and be reborn ten thousand years later.”

“The world by then should have returned to its original state, hadn’t it?”

“We had already thought of a drastic plan for the ghouls in The Peaceful Realms, one that could wipe out those treacherous spirits in one fell swoop.”

“Unfortunately, the consequences of this drastic plan will be severe, and even if it could succeed, none of us would live to see ten thousand years later.”

“If the world ten thousand years later has indeed returned to its original state, free of dark turmoil, remember to bow deeply to me several times. After all, your good life ten thousand years from now is something we of the past sacrificed our lives for.”

“Hmm, I’ve left a few small things for you in my cave abode.”

“They’re not much, but it’s a little gesture from me, celebrating your resurrection from death.”

“If you truly are reborn ten thousand years later and see this afterimage of mine, remember to go to my cave and accept the gifts I’ve left you.”

“Those few small things could help you somewhat.”

“Though I hope you won’t need them… Haha…”

On the white sand beach, the Ink Fairy in red laughed and laughed until her smile gradually faded.

She turned to look at the beach behind her, the blue sky, and the white clouds, as if she could laugh no more.

Instead, she murmured to herself.

“…Our drastic plan has a good chance of succeeding.”

“But even if it succeeds, we are unsure of the impact it will have on the world or whether it will curse the future for millennia.”

“Only in this final moment is this drastic plan our only hope.”

“If our last desperate effort indeed brings disaster to future generations…”

The Fairy in red took a deep, serene breath, then turned back to look at Li Muyang.

With a somewhat forced and playful smile, she said to Li Muyang, “Then you, the one resurrected from death, come and clean up after us.”

“You are from our time but escaped the dark catastrophe, avoided the desperate world, and went off alone to enjoy prosperity ten thousand years later; you are too cunning.”

“Fairy Qinghe spent her whole life waiting for you, always trying to survive into the future. But she is also very likely to die.”

“You cunning, heartless man, left us all behind.”

“If only I could escape like you did.”

The Fairy in red said, then laughed again.

She stood on the beach, gradually becoming transparent.

This afterimage left for future generations, alongside the words she had to tell, and the breath that once belonged to the Ink Fairy would also completely dissipate.

Her translucent figure stood between the sea and the sky, smiling tenderly at Li Muyang, her expression sad yet seemingly laughing.

In those bright eyes lingered too many complex emotions.

But in the end, these emotions turned into just a sigh.

“…Jiang City eventually perished.”

“All that we did back then, still couldn’t fulfill Fairy Qinghe’s dream, everything was in vain.”

“That sanctuary that sheltered lives was destroyed in the darkness, in the end, nothing was left…” Stay connected through My Virtual Library Empire

The Fairy in red murmured dreamily, gradually fading into the sea breeze.

On the pristine sandy gravel, her figure completely dissipated.

Only Li Muyang was left, standing bewildered between the sea and the sky, lost in melancholy.

The rebel and fugitive in red, who was once sealed at the bottom of a lake by Fairy Qinghe for undermining Jiang City, truly protected Jiang City until the last moment.

And she kept that city in her thoughts until the final moment of her life…

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