Chapter 371: Is Feiying going to grow a brain?

Chapter 371: Is Feiying going to grow a brain?

Lying in the cold rubble of the ruins, Feiying looked up and stared at the dark crack door that was slowly opening.

On the other side of that door was a dark abyss that a fairy like her could not touch for long.

And in front of that door, the familiar and gentle pink demon flower was gradually fading away with the figure of the End Girl.

Every second that passes means that the distance between her and Taoyao is widening, like two stars moving away from each other, destined to be separated forever in the darkness of the universe.

At this moment, Feiying only felt a deep, almost desperate sense of powerlessness.

This feeling of powerlessness came like a tidal wave, almost swallowing her whole.

Her limbs lay limp in the rubble, like a discarded, broken doll.

The physical pain is nothing.

What really made her suffer was the deep sense of frustration in her heart.

In fact, she could clearly feel that she was far from reaching her limits.

In the past, in the eternal spiritual world, she became more powerful because of Baiying.

But it was too short.

Just like a dream, everything disappeared when you woke up.

It was as if she had learned nothing from her other self.

Moreover, in the fight with the puppet just now, the puppet seemed to simply intend to teach her a lesson.

Those attacking moves seemed fierce, but they were not actually fatal. At most, they would just make her feel some pain and discomfort.

From the beginning to the end, she had no sense of urgency at all, as if her life was hanging by a thread or in a moment of life and death.

It is precisely because of this that she is so fearless in her provocations, not worrying at all that her suicidal behavior will actually kill her.

She thought she still had many chances, and that as long as she could endure the pain, it would be unbearable for ordinary people.

She could still keep fighting.

As long as she keeps fighting, she will win sooner or later.

But it was not until the puppet's true form was revealed, and until the most powerful fairy in the legend finally arrived, that she truly realized what fear was.

Yes, she was scared.

She could deeply feel the huge unbridgeable gap between herself and the other party as a fairy.

If the demonic power she possessed was just a small stream, or at most a calm lake.

The feeling she got in the end was a vast and boundless sea of ​​stars.

The overwhelming power gap made her feel as small as an ant standing at the feet of a giant.

Faced with this terrifying guy.

Even if she tried her best, she probably wouldn't be able to win, right?

When I thought that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get Taoyao back,

When I think about all the words I keep saying I can do, I realize that they are ultimately just futile self-consolation.

For no apparent reason, a deep sense of panic suddenly emerged in Feiying's heart.

"So... am I afraid?"

Feiying murmured silently in her heart.

At this moment, she felt her mind was running at a rapid speed, and the time around her seemed to slow down extremely, giving her ample time to think and reflect.

Taoyao is right in front of you, so close.

If I just watched her being taken away, would I have another chance in the future? Would I have another chance to be so close to Taoyao?

However, facing such a huge gap in strength, knowing that I can't do it at all, do I still need to stop it? What can I do to stop it? With this scarred body? With this insignificant demonic power?

Just as she fell into this state of confusion and trance, the words that her former self, Baiying, had said suddenly rang in her mind.

"Dear little fairy, every fairy contains infinite possibilities."

The voice was gentle yet firm, as if it had crossed the barriers of time and space and reached directly into the depths of her soul.

"The power of a fairy never lies in the strength of the fairy itself."

"Whether you can use the power of the fairy to its fullest extent depends on your deepest belief."

"Belief is the ultimate limit of your demonic power."

Baiying's words seemed to linger gently in her ears, like a spring breeze blowing through her heart, bringing a touch of warmth and strength.

Faith?

Knowing you can't do it, but still doing it.

This should be the true meaning that Baiying wanted to convey to her at that time, right?

But what if it fails?

Thinking of this, Feiying felt a little hesitant again.

At this moment, the figure of the End Girl completely disappeared into the dark crack door.

The strange door in front of him began to close slowly, the gap in the door became smaller and smaller, and the darkness gradually swallowed up the last light.

Jasmine, who was standing next to Feiying, took a deep breath and forced herself to stay calm.

Thank you! She squatted down and looked at Feiying lying in the ruins, her eyes showing deep worry and concern.

"Feiying, are you okay?"

There was obvious worry in Jasmine's voice. She gently helped Feiying up and checked her injuries.

"It's okay, we'll have another chance..."

Jasmine tried to comfort Feiying, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Feiying.

"No! There won't be a next time."

Feiying seemed to have figured something out, and there was a hint of determination in her voice.

Jasmine was stunned and looked at Feiying in confusion.

"what?"

Feiying slowly sat up, her eyes gradually changing from the confusion after being knocked down to clear and firm, as if she had found the answer she really wanted at this moment.

"Jasmine, I know I am a burden."

Feiying spoke, her voice was soft but every word was clearly audible.

"I've been making all kinds of mistakes for more than a year."

"Always acting impulsively, always causing trouble for everyone, always making the situation more complicated."

"But you have always taken care of me, tolerated me, and never abandoned me."

"And even though I am so willful and immature, I have met partners like you. To be honest, I am really lucky, really!"

A smile slowly appeared on Feiying's face.

When Jasmine heard these words, she suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in her heart.

Why did Feiying say these words at this time?

Why use such a farewell tone?

"Why are you saying this suddenly?"

Jasmine asked eagerly, her voice full of obvious uneasiness and nervousness.

Feiying smiled gently, and there was an unprecedented sense of relief in that smile.

"I may have been willful many times, but I want to be willful one last time."

Feiying stood up. Although her body was still trembling, her will was extremely firm.

"I don't know if my next thought is right or wrong. But since this is the last time, if it is wrong, let me make it to the end!"

After saying this, Feiying stood up suddenly, her movements were swift and decisive.

She stretched out her right hand and summoned her Heart's Wish Sword.

The long sword burning with hot flames gleamed in her hand, as if it felt the firm will in its owner's heart.

Feiying threw the Heart's Wish Sword with force without hesitation, and the blade accurately pierced the rift door that had closed to a tiny crack.

In an instant, the burning demonic power surged out from her body, as violent and hot as a volcanic eruption.

She came to the rift door and forcibly pried open the rift door that was about to close completely. The dark crack in the door expanded again under her power.

"Are you crazy? Do you still want to chase after him?"

Jasmine instantly realized Feiying's true thoughts, and she wanted to rush forward to stop Feiying's almost crazy behavior.

However, Feiying seemed to have anticipated this.

She drew out her heart's wish, and the demonic power in her body exploded instantly, drawing a line of hot fire on the ground.

The wall of fire carried a repelling demonic aura that effectively blocked Jasmine's path.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when the rift door was just big enough for her to pass through, Feiying jumped into the door without hesitation.

But when Jasmine finally dealt with the obstructing flames and wanted to catch up with Feiying, the rift door had already been completely closed.

The darkness swallowed everything again, leaving only Jasmine and several other fairies standing in the empty ruins, facing the place where Feiying disappeared.

"Why are you so impulsive again?"

Jasmine looked at the completely closed rift door, and a strong sense of anxiety and uneasiness surged in her heart.

"No, there's so much chaos in the Rift! We have to find a way to bring Feiying back!"

There was obvious urgency in her voice, almost blurting it out.

Jasmine quickly rushed to the place where the rift door once existed, and fumbled around in the air with her hands, trying to find any trace that could reopen the door.

But there was nothing there except air, and not even a trace of remaining demonic power could be felt.

"Damn it! How could it completely disappear?"

Jasmine gritted her teeth and turned around anxiously.

She quickly thought of various possible ways to reopen the door and catch up with Feiying.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Hualei.

The figure of the Death Fairy slowly emerged. Her expression was still cold, but there was a hint of advice in her tone.

"I advise you not to have such thoughts."

The voice of the Death Goblin echoed in the ruins with an unquestionable majesty.

"The Rift is not a place that ordinary fairies can easily enter."

Her eyes fell on Jasmine, with a hint of mixed emotions in them.

"Although you have mastered the Mechanical Flower, you are still human in essence. In a place like the Rift, the human body simply cannot withstand the impact of that level of demonic power."

When Jasmine heard this, her anxiety became even stronger.

"Besides, the spatial coordinates in the Rift are often not fixed."

The Death Fairy continued.

"It's easy to get in, but it's not easy to leave. If you're unlucky, you may not be able to find her even if you get lost in there for ten days or half a month."

Jasmine's face turned even uglier when she heard these words. She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into the flesh of her palms.

"But can we just do nothing?"

Jasmine said through gritted teeth, with obvious reluctance and anger in her voice.

"Just watch Feiying face that kind of danger alone? She has no idea how terrifying the Rift Realm is!"

The Fairy of Death looked at Jasmine's anxious expression, and after a moment of silence, he spoke:

"I can help you reopen the rift door."