Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 273 Qin Yu'er's Changes, Entering the Arctic for Cultivation

Whenever Soraka unleashed that mysterious and unpredictable power that could move the stars with every gesture, she simply felt awe and a sense of unattainability.

She once thought that it was simply because her cultivation was too shallow to glimpse the path to profound magic.

Until today, the words of the Archangel Far made her understand something.

What Soraka used was not the "star magic" they knew at all!
That was a completely different, higher-dimensional magical power!

It doesn't need to draw star trails at all; it's an existence that transcends the human magic system!
This realization dispelled the long-standing confusion in Qin Yu'er's mind.

Sister Soraka... the sister who rescued her from the Tian Shan Mountains, gave her warmth, companionship, laughter, and led her to experience the vastness and beauty of the world... she may really be... not human.

At the very least, he was no ordinary human mage.

Her identity... what exactly is her identity?
This thought churned in her mind.

Is it really as Far said, an incarnation of an unknown demon?

However, this expectation did not cause her panic or alienation.

Instead, a clearer voice resonated in her heart: Does it matter?
She recalled every little detail of the journey.

Starting from the ancient capital of China, it traverses the vast Eurasian continent.

Soraka is always there to lend a helping hand where it is most needed.

In the dead city ravaged by plague and filled with despair, she unfurled a curtain of starlight, dispelling the disease and even allowing dead children to breathe again.

In the snow-swept mountain pass, she used her warm energy to protect the frozen travelers...

She had also rescued injured cubs, simply because she saw a yearning for life in those clear animal eyes.

In Qin Yu'er's eyes, Sister Soraka was a "healer" who walked the world to help others.

Her power transcends race, focusing solely on pain and life itself.

This contrasts sharply with what the Holy City and the Parthenon are doing today!
Their "justice" is so narrow and hypocritical!

Their "order" serves only their own authority!

A chilling anger rose in Qin Yu'er's chest.

If Soraka hadn't possessed that terrifying power capable of shaking the stars, what would have happened today?
Will my sister be captured and imprisoned by the Holy City and Parthenon?

Or will he still be killed on the spot by that cold-blooded Archangel Fal in the name of "purifying heretics"?

In this world, what absolute axioms are there?

The so-called rules are nothing more than tools written by the strong to protect their own interests!
The Holy City can define "heresy," and Parthenon can define "blasphemy." Their voices are based on the power to crush the rebels.

How was she defined as a "heretic"?

She has not done anything immoral or heinous!

In the original novel, Qin Yu'er also understood these principles, but at that time her heart was already dead, so she finally decided to "seek death" with Zhan Kong.

Now, she has traveled all over the mainland and witnessed a lot of truth, goodness and beauty, and truly appreciated the preciousness of life!

Since she could remember, Qin Yu'er had always been influenced by others.

Now she has decided to fight for her own destiny, just like Soraka!
An unprecedented sense of enlightenment and determination rapidly grew and strengthened in Qin Yu'er's heart.

At this moment, Soraka looked at Qin Yu'er, who was deep in thought, and asked, "Yu'er, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu'er slowly raised her head.

At that moment, Soraka clearly saw the change in her eyes.

The previous confusion, bewilderment, and struggle were completely dispelled.

Instead, there is a crystal-clear steadfastness.

“Sister Soraka,” Qin Yu’er’s voice was soft, carrying a solemnity that intertwined farewell and promise, “thank you.” Soraka was slightly taken aback, a questioning look appearing in her eyes.

"Thank you," Qin Yu'er repeated, her voice filled with sincerity, "Thank you for saving me from the Tianshan Mountains and giving me a new life."

"Thank you for taking care of me and keeping me company all this way." A warm smile unconsciously appeared on her lips. "The time we spent traveling across the continent together was the most carefree period of my life. I... will never forget it."

Qin Yu'er paused, then the warmth in her eyes was covered by a layer of cold frost.

"But everything that happened today... the Holy City's tyranny and hypocrisy... has made me see too much."

"This world does not grant fairness to the weak; only the power in your hands can enable you to do what you believe is right!"

She took a deep breath, as if to engrave this determination into her very bones: "Sister, I think... I need to go somewhere to calm down and cultivate properly for a while."

Her finger pointed firmly to the far north of Finland—a white desert covered in perpetual ice and snow, an extremely harsh environment: the Arctic.

There, the aurora borealis is like a dream, and the glaciers are like blades. It is the place where ice elements are most active and pure. For Qin Yu'er, who has the constitution of a victim of ice, it is indeed an excellent place to hone herself and explore her potential.

A brief silence flowed between the two.

Soraka's gaze fell upon Qin Yu'er's face, which was filled with determination and longing.

She understood the girl's urgent desire to become stronger and to take control of her own destiny.

This determination deserves respect.

"it is good."

Go ahead. Be careful.

She didn't try to persuade her to stay.

Some roads must be walked alone.

Then Soraka slowly raised her left hand, a deep, faint light swirling around her fingertips.

She gently touched Qin Yu'er's forehead.

"Om..."

A slightly cool touch came, and Qin Yu'er felt an indescribable, all-encompassing power flow into the depths of her soul.

“It will guide you, and it will protect you when you need it,” Soraka said.

Qin Yu'er nodded vigorously, tears glistening in her eyes.

She looked deeply at Soraka, as if she wanted to etch that gentle yet powerful face, along with those all-encompassing starry eyes, into her heart forever.

"Goodbye, Sister Soraka!" The woman's voice carried both anticipation for the future and a reluctant farewell.

"Goodbye." Soraka nodded gently.

Qin Yu'er turned around resolutely, her slender figure appearing exceptionally small on the vast ice plain.

She started walking, step by step, towards the snow-covered, aurora-lit north.

Soraka stood there, watching the figure gradually blend into the distant snow and aurora, until it became a tiny, almost imperceptible dot, and finally disappeared into the horizon.

Qin Yu'er left, and her planned trip to Europe was disrupted.

But that’s fine!

There's a high probability that the Holy City and the Parthenon will cause them further trouble.

Since you've disturbed her peace, she won't show any mercy.

Soraka then headed towards the Alps.

(End of this chapter)