Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

The trainee, always carefree and never caring about money, immediately took the gold hairpin to get medicine for Amber.

He turned back and added, "Don't wander off, wait for me to come back."

Hong Chenxue looked at the empty cave and sighed. It was all because of that scoundrel Yu Lianghuang that the Yiqing Jiangshan Tower, which she had spent a thousand years building, was destroyed.

That building houses countless treasures, even the everyday furniture is exquisite, not to mention paintings, ancient zithers, and calligraphy.

However, his gloomy mood quickly vanished when the trainee returned with a lively rooster.

"Watch me!"

The trainee pulled a kitchen knife from his waist, and instantly, chicken feathers flew everywhere and chicken blood spurted out. The rooster was transformed into a plucked chicken in the blink of an eye, and then hung at the entrance of the hole to be roasted.

He then retrieved some seasoning from the cave and sprinkled it on the roasted chicken.

The chicken fat sizzled, and the aroma of meat wafted everywhere, making Hongchenxue and Hupo's mouths water.

"I never knew you had such skills."

"Essential skills for a wandering swordsman."

Hong Chenxue smiled as she prepared the medicine for Amber. This medicine needed to be taken for seven consecutive days, but Wushan Nuluo had said that Amber should think it over carefully before taking it on the last day.

After taking the medication for six consecutive days, all three noticed something was wrong.

Amber has changed. Her eyes now reveal a murderous intent, and the girlish charm that once belonged to cat-eared girls is fading, replaced by a steely and ruthless aura.

So, are you going to take the last dose of medicine?

"I won't eat it! I won't eat it!"

Amber's head throbbed with pain. Suddenly, a most profound memory surfaced in her mind: in the distant Forbidden City, amidst flames and bloodshed, she knelt beside her mother, singing incessantly.

That was during the Battle of the Ancient Plains, when the Heavenly Weaver was severely injured by the Primal Demon Lord and was on the verge of death.

Unwilling to give up, Amber used all her strength to heal her mother with her warm singing.

After singing for a thousand days, he finally channeled his healing power into his mother's body and collapsed.

"I am not human, I am an elf! I can no longer be your friend!"

"Elves?"

Both the trainee and Hongchenxue were taken aback.

Amber ran away crying.

First, they encountered three elves from the Beast Vein who had followed the scent of the Beast King from the Valley of Abandoned Gods.

Three elves brushed past her.

Amber hid in the grove and encountered the abandoned god, Xi.

"Amber... amber!"

The man, dressed in thick animal skins, excitedly called out Amber's name.

Amber, about to transform, was no longer timid. She stared intently at the orc before her and tentatively asked, "Are you the War God Ni?"

"Amber, it's me!"

How did you become like this?

The War God Ni, the king of the beast lineage of the Henwu Peak, was the one to whom Amber was betrothed. Unexpectedly, the two would meet again after many years.

War God Ni held his head, his head throbbing with pain. He could only recall some vague fragments: "A sword formation, it's a sword formation, ah!"

Thoughts triggered the seal in his mind, and the War God Lion unleashed its beastly nature, roaring angrily into the sky.

Amber was startled and unconsciously began to sing:

The night is deep, and I know not how long it is in the human world.

The road is long, but the dust of the world cannot be completely shed.

The world is vast and boundless; I can't see where I'm going.

The wind has no place to rest, nor does the heart…

The melodious and gentle singing gradually suppressed the madness of the War God Lion. He transformed back into a gentle little beast, holding Amber's hand and gazing at her with affection.

Just then, a trainee's anxious voice came from outside the forest: "Amber! Amber, where are you?"

Amber was startled and stopped singing.

After hesitating for a moment, Amber said to the War God Lion, "Don't run around anymore. Just wait for me here. I will definitely come to find you."

"Ah."

Amber emerged from the grove and, together with the trainees and Hongchenxue, returned to the cave.

The medicine for the seventh day has been prepared.

To drink or not to drink?

For some reason, even though she knew this was a bowl of medicine that could cure her, Amber was filled with fear.

The trainee patted his chest and said, "Amber, no matter who you are, Hongxue and I will always consider you a friend."

Hong Chenxue nodded repeatedly: "Humans and elves can be friends too."

"You don't understand, elves have a deep-seated hatred for both humans and demons."

The two of them were genuinely confused and looked at her with puzzled expressions.

Amber picked up the last dose of medicine, raised her head, and drank it down. Whatever awaited her, she was determined to regain her strength.

"Ah~ah!"

The medicine entered his lungs and internal organs, causing him to scream in pain.

In the blink of an eye, Amber's appearance changed drastically; all its memories returned, and it reappeared in its former forbidden state.

It turns out she wasn't Amber, but Amber's mother, the Celestial Weaver, the ruler of the Elven Forbidden City's bloodline, and one of the most powerful elves.

The great battle between the spirits, the hatred of the massacre of the city, the pain of losing a daughter, the humiliation of imprisonment... As his memories returned, the Heavenly Weaver was filled with boundless rage.

"Primordial Demon Lord! Father of Illusion! Oh, the hatred!"

With a single strike, waves of white foam rose up.

The trainee and Hong Chenxue were shocked by the change in the person in front of them, and could no longer say words of comfort. The woman's anger, hatred and murderous intent were like waves, rising higher and higher.

The Heavenly Weaver gave them a cold look: "Trainees, Hong Chenxue, I will repay your kindness, but sinful humans are unforgivable. Please leave."

Before the words were finished, the Heavenly Weaver had already left the hole.

I met Mo Shichen, Huai Gui, and Ye Fei again.

"It is the Lord of the Forbidden City!"

"Heavenly Weaver, wait!"

The three elves, including the Celestial Weaver, caught up and pointed in the direction of the grove.

"Your Beast King is there."

Mo Shichen asked happily, "Is the Beast King with Princess Amber?"

"Amber? There will never be any more amber in the world, hahahahaha!"

Amidst her sorrowful laughter, the Heavenly Weaver abandoned the idea of ​​seeing the War God Lion again; she wanted to return to the Elf Realm first.

At this moment, two unfamiliar guests arrived in Elf Valley.

The seal on the Valley of Abandoned Gods loosened, allowing three beast spirits to escape. Hate Wufeng and Xiao Liuguang were unable to catch up, but they followed the trail to the location of the seal.

With the seal broken and their remaining power insufficient, the two successfully entered the secluded elven territory.

This is a vibrant land, like a paradise on earth. A colorful river flows slowly, the mountains are covered in greenery, the grasslands are full of wildflowers, the lake surface glistens, and flocks of birds fly gracefully.

"Dafeng, is this the spirit you were talking about?"

Xiao Liuguang looked at the orcs coming and going, and without exception, they all had pointed ears.

"It should be so."

The intrusion of the two strangers quickly alerted the elves' higher-ups.

Several guards carrying knives and forks rushed over: "Lord Shenhui invites you."

Hen Wufeng and Xiao Liuguang were invited into the council hall of the Seven Elf Veins, an exquisite hall located on a high platform, with seven chairs arranged in the hall.

"White feathers dye the bright moon, the Qixi Festival is enchanting. Divine light protects the clouds, and the world returns to dust."

As the chanting began, a middle-aged woman with blue hair and a blue robe, exuding a composed and dignified aura, entered the main hall.

"I am Lord Shenhui. May I ask what brings you two guests to the Elf Realm?"

"My name is Hen Wufeng, and this is my good friend Xiao Liuguang. We come from the Bitter Realm and have mistakenly entered your esteemed place. Please forgive us."

"The Bitter Realm? Could it be that the seal on the Valley of Abandoned Gods has been broken?"

A hint of worry flashed in Shenhui Zhu's eyes.

"Indeed, the details are as follows..."

Henwufeng recounted in detail what they had discovered in the Valley of Abandoned Gods, including the great war between the spirits and the relocation of the Kingdom of Revelation.

“I see. Thank you for telling me, Holy Hero. I can also tell you both about the past of the Elven race…”

After exchanging information, the Divine Radiance Lord had someone lead Henwu Peak and Xiao Liuguang on a tour of the beautiful scenery of the elven territory, and they enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

"Dafeng, let's go back to Tiandu. We should report these situations to Wujun."

"Yes, I'm also worried about Chu Yi."

Shortly after the two bid farewell to the Divine Radiance Lord, the Heavenly Weaver Lord returned to the Forbidden City.

She retrieved the "Blood Darkness Map" from a pile of rubble destroyed by fire and rushed toward the realm of suffering.

Chapter 344 Wu Jun: I Don't Write Scripts, I Only Revise

A vast, deserted midnight theater, a magnificent stage devoid of spectators, with red curtains billowing high, and stirring piano music echoing like thunder.

Di Ming removed his dark gold battle robe and mask, sat down at the piano and played, his slender fingers dancing like butterflies, his fiery long hair swirling wildly with the music.