Haha~
Saileni gave an awkward laugh. March 7th was indeed true; it was a drawing she made when she was a child, during a lecture by Chair Blake at Church, and she was so bored that she dozed off.
She considered herself to be quite good at drawing, especially soaps, which were a favorite of Chair Blake, but this also meant she didn't absorb any of the professional knowledge related to the prayer priest.
Returning to the present, Saileni pressed her finger down sharply on the parchment.
call out
The golden rune chains binding the Crimson Moon unleashed their final burst of light and abruptly contracted inward.
The crimson moon that terrified the Foxian was forcibly pulled into that seemingly fragile ancient parchment page under the horrified gazes of everyone.
The golden light on the parchment pages flickered violently a few times, as if absorbing this enormous energy. The eerie outline of the Crimson Moon faintly appeared on the paper, but then completely disappeared the next second.
The paper has regained its original rustic, yellowish color, but there seems to be an extremely fine dark red line around the edge.
The Scripture of Eternity closed automatically, its radiance subsiding, and gently flew back into Saileni's arms.
The suffocating crimson light in the arena vanished without a trace. Saileni landed lightly back on the ground, gracefully brushing off non-existent dust from the sacred text.
She glanced down at the holy book that remained perfectly still in her arms, then looked up to meet the shocked or awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd, revealing a slightly smug smile.
But Saileni's gaze wasn't focused on anyone; instead, it seemed to pierce through the frozen space and time, returning to that warm and sacred corner deep in her Remembrance.
The story came to an end. Ye Yan leaned down slightly, his eyes, which had seen all of history, gently gazing at the little girl in the quilt, whose bright eyes were the only thing showing.
In the girl's eyes, that gaze was like Eternity unchanging moonlight, carrying a unique compassion for tiny creatures.
"Then..." His voice was soft and ethereal, "Of all the moons in the sky, which one do you like best?"
Saileni blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.
She shifted her small body under the covers, pulling the soft blanket up even higher, almost covering half her face, leaving only her eyes reflecting the blue starlight.
" Evermoon," Saileni replied softly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Yan paused slightly. "The moon, representing [ Eternity ]," he said—was this a pun?
From Saileni's perspective, a deeper smile spread across her deep eyes.
He raised a finger and, with utmost gentleness, touched little Saileni's forehead through the blanket, a warm glow flowing from his fingertip.
" Evermoon... a very good choice."
That meaningful smile seemed to have already foreseen that this naive choice would eventually blossom into a brilliance that could illuminate the entire world at some point in the future.
Her thoughts suddenly returned, Saileni's eyes instantly became incredibly clear.
[ Evermoon ] -- A naive choice made in childhood, under the meaningful smile and guidance of Lord Yite, had long taken root in her heart and was understood by her as [ Moon of Constancy ].
Unchanging and immutable through the ages—is this not the very essence of the Way of Eternity? The moon, which resists all chaos and decay.
To the Foxian, the power of the Crimson Moon is a maddening pollution, a spread of [ Destruction ].
And her Evermoon will be the guardian of [ Eternity ], the anchor in the chaos.
"The filth of the Crimson Moon has been contained, but its shadow still lingers."
Saileni's voice echoed clearly across the arena. Her expression suddenly turned serious, and she formed an ancient and mysterious hand seal in front of her.
This is a unique 'prayer' that she developed herself, combining Church scriptures with her own understanding of ' Eternity '...
"In the name of this body, I pledge [ Eternity ]." She murmured softly, her voice seemingly penetrating the soul.
A cool, pure, moon-white radiance, seemingly formed from [ Eternity ] itself, quietly rose from Saileni's palm and gently covered the entire arena dome.
An illusory yet incredibly real moon slowly coalesced above everyone's heads. It was not a physical object, yet it radiated a light even whiter and purer than the real moon.
Is that the embodiment of the [ Eternity ] will? Is it His manifestation?
People have no way of knowing, they only know that the radiance of the Evermoon, like spring water, falls silently, washing away every trace of the negative influence brought by the Crimson Moon that remains in the air.
This is what Saileni understands as the [ Evermoon ], a lunar shield created to combat [ Destruction ].
All the Foxian bathed in this cool moonlight—whether it was Feixiao at the forefront or the still-shaken spectators in the stands—felt a pure and refreshing sensation.
The lingering bloodlust in his mind, the faint red light in his eyes, and the unease stirred deep within his blood by the [ Crimson Moon ] completely melted away.
Moreover, Feixiao on the arena could clearly feel that the blessing from [ Eternity ] had been imprinted deep within their spirits.
From this point forward, wherever the light of the [ Evermoon ] reaches, all spiritual pollution from the [ Crimson Moon ] and its related forces will be forever rendered ineffective.
This is His promise to believers, which, through the hands of the prayer priest, has become the guardian moon of the dome.
The pages of the Scripture of Eternity, which hovered in front of Saileni, trembled slightly, and the ancient runes shimmered with a warm glow.
Not only does it echo the brilliance of the [ Evermoon ], but it also signifies that the [ Crimson Moon ], perfectly imprisoned within, can no longer cause trouble.
The cool, Evermoon hung high above Luofu, its unwavering radiance dispelling the last gloom and forging a permanent barrier for the Foxian of the Xianzhou Luofu against the pollution of the Plagues Author.
Saileni stood under the clear Evermoon, like a true guardian, with an extremely devout smile.
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The sound of bubble gum popping came from inside the milk tea shop, and Silver Wolf stared intently at Saileni in the center of the virtual screen.
"Changing the world... is this really the kind of power a [ Eternity ] Traveler should possess?!"
She turned to look at Ye Yan, but he only coughed a few times and made no comment.
But it's not hard to tell from Ye Yan's expression that he practically had "I didn't do it" written all over his face.
Silver Wolf frowned slightly. Since the Emanator hadn't made a move, the only thing she could think of was the " Scripture of Eternity."
It's probably another sacred relic bestowed by the [ Eternity ] Aeon, just like the milk tea from Chair Blake, which isn't surprising.
The case is solved: the [ Eternity ] Aeon is the root of all evil.
Ye Yan's expression remained calm as he sipped his milk tea, his eyes filled with satisfaction as he looked at Saileni.
What does Yite have to do with Ye Yan? That's where the advantage of using a disguise comes in; now he's just an ordinary milk tea shop owner.
However, I have a feeling that Saileni has misunderstood something...