It’s not that Ian doesn’t want to directly enter the ’Fantasy Township’ corresponding to Falling Star City in the Domain of Void, but he senses that the Fairy Queen is waiting for him in the real material world.
And when he arrives in reality, what he sees is a vast expanse of water.
The endless Green Tide stretches out infinitely, the Starfall Sea surges relentlessly, and the sky is cloudless for miles. The endless azure waves of the ocean seem to mirror cascading waves in the sky, while cliffs and mountains by the sea form a standard ’circular’ arc, making it clear at a glance that its Falling Star na is well-deserved.
What a magnificent scene.
But here’s the problem.
——Where’s my Falling Star City?
[Here it is, here it is!]
In just an instant, Ian senses movent, he looks to the side and sees that, as the earth shakes and mountains rise, a part of the seabed of the Starfall Sea suddenly lifts like a person raising a leg under a blanket, then separates like The Gate.
The surrounding seawater continuously pours inward, turning into waterfalls.
And amidst these green waterfalls of the circular sea, a silvery-white tal city gradually rises from the depths of the seabed, with towering smooth tal towers and a city base as majestic as a mountain, reminding Ian instantly of the ’Imperial Capital’.
Except for the absence of that sky-reaching light column, it’s almost identical to the Imperial Capital.
But it is not the Imperial Capital... because it is too magnificent and perfect, without any scars or damage.
Moreover...
"This is not material... This is not real."
Ian murmurs to himself: "This is... a materialized soul?"
"Is this the Fae’s soul materialization?!"
Finally understanding what this fairy city rising from the seabed truly is, Ian can’t help but widen his eyes and exclaim in astonishnt: "The entire Falling Star City is actually made from the ’bodies’ of Fae?!"
[Hey, watch your words! That’s our Fae’s love crystal!][Yeah, yeah, what’s a body, remnants are more pleasant, right?][I forged our ho with my bones and flesh, how lodious, how can you use a word like body, it’s so uncultured!]
And just as Ian exclaims, a group of Fae who had been waiting for Ian’s amazent imdiately feel displeased. In an instant, accompanied by a rainbow river surging from both the Domain of Void and Falling Star City, the Fairy Queen and Fae almost instantly appear before Ian.
In their hands, they hold banners saying ’Welco Ho, Welco Ho!’ ’Falling Star City Welcos You!’ ’Silverpeak Seer Invincible!’ and the like, but now, with the Fae’s protest, these banners quickly change to ’Prophet Big Dummy!’ ’:P (tongue-out emoji)’ and the like, becoming protest signs.
[What Fae bodies, you’re underestimating the power of our Fae! Quickly apologize for underestimating our 20,000-year history of construction!]
And the leading Fairy Queen and other flying Fae all wore expressions of ’cool, not talking!’ but Ian heard the indignant psychic communication from the Fae.
"Sorry, sorry, I erred due to ignorance of fairy history, a mistake only the young make." Of course, Ian imdiately softens and apologizes, which instantly turns the Fae’s anger into joy, cheering and flying over, without a sense of boundary, they begin to poke and prod Ian: [Wow, I’ve wanted to touch this for a long ti!]
[This hair!][This skin!][This face and ab muscles!][Is this the body of the second Fae at the Fifth Energy Level? What a perfect structure, Silverpeak Seer, can you give us a model?]
In almost an instant, Ian was wrapped by layers of Fae into a gigantic colorful ball—if he weren’t also considered a Fae, he would have suffocated!
"No."
For a mont, even soone as solemn, terrifying, ruthless as Ian couldn’t hold it together, he waved his hands to pull out the little Fae trying to burrow into his clothes while saying with a mix of annoyance and amusent: "Brothers and sisters, calm down, there’s no need for such enthusiastic welco, I’m not your Domain of Void pet, don’t all co and touch my fur!"
As he said this, with a thought, an invisible force appeared on the scruff of every Fae (assuming they have such a structure) who was watching Ian aggressively, and in the next mont, the original Fae ball disbanded, a row of Fae grabbed by the scruff was tossed behind the Fairy Queen by Ian.
But these Fae didn’t get angry in the slightest; instead, they were happily flung by Ian.
[Wow, such exquisite aether manipulation!][So comfortable, it reminds of when I turned into a kitten and got grabbed by the neck by the mother cat...][Woohoo!]
Ian truly understands why few other Fifth Energy Level individuals like to co to Falling Star City to discuss issues with the Fae; it’s really hard to keep it together. Ian can hardly imagine how people like Axel and the Ashen King deal with such Fae raids.
However, he also knows if he weren’t of the Fairy Bloodline, one of the Fae themselves, these Fae wouldn’t be this enthusiastic. Most of them would be like, ’Who are you?’
[Co, co, let’s talk at ho.]
In reality, it is indeed like that, the Fairy Queen doesn’t treat Ian as an outsider at all, directly taking Ian’s hand, then leading Ian towards Falling Star City—this imdiately causes a batch of Fae to voice dissatisfaction: [Hey, big guy, let go of mom’s hand!][Mom, how could you move yourself!]
Ian ignores these Fae’s words, following the Fairy Queen descending towards Falling Star City.
The closer he gets, the more he feels the uniqueness of Falling Star City.
"I see..." His eyes shimring with a silver-green light, Ian mused: "I think I have so understanding of what you, the Queen, plan to do..."
Indeed, this is not a ’city’ constructed from Fae ’corpses’.
This is an ’Fae’.
Falling Star City is alive.
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