Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Walking down the street, Jingjiang sighed deeply. But then she thought, perhaps it would be better for a man to be a little more domineering.

Otherwise, all the injuries I suffered back then would have been for nothing...

I don't know what Ronan's purpose is in seizing the power, or if I can even be of any help...

She glanced furtively at Ronan's profile, hesitating to speak.

Chapter 182, The White Progenitor's Loyalty; Saving the Hyuga

A few days later, Carrera set foot on the land of the Kingdom of Sylvia, located in the east.

When she saw the white progenitor who already possessed a physical body, her brows furrowed tightly.

This is a little girl of about ten years old, with a face as white as snow, without any flaws, and eyes like rubies.

If we were to use a more dreamlike term to describe her, she would look exactly like Snow White from the fairy tale.

However, she had a head of smooth silver hair.

At this moment, the little girl is sitting leisurely on the swing, gently swaying.

She gripped the swing ropes with both hands, stared at Carrera, and uttered words far more mature than her age should have:

"Your Majesty, it's been a long time. What brings you here?"

"If I remember correctly, it has been less than forty years since we last met."

She didn't really want to have too much contact with Carrera, after all, the woman in front of her was a battle maniac.

Decades ago, they had a fierce battle that cost her some of her strength, which made her even more disgusted with it.

But now, this unwelcome guest has already come knocking on our door…

Upon hearing this, Carrera's furrowed brows did not relax.

She first glanced at the soldiers who had collapsed and fallen unconscious not far away, then fixed her gaze on the little girl and questioned her:

"White Progenitor, what tricks are you playing?"

"Possessing human bodies is not something our ancestors should have done."

It was so embarrassing, and it went against my own plans.

Originally, I planned to make the White Ancestor my last target, but now that I have a physical body, how can I serve my master?

The little girl gracefully tossed her silver hair, covered her mouth and chuckled softly; her tone and movements carried an indescribable air of poise and maturity.

"Possession? That underestimates me. It's just symbiosis; my 'blood' flows in her veins."

"Two thousand years ago, I promised the queen of this country that I would protect this place."

"In return, they will offer me a body large enough to contain me, helping me break free of the seal."

"Blanche, come out and say hello to her."

As she spoke, the little girl's expression became soft and weak, as if she had two personalities within her.

"Hello…"

The voice was very soft, as if the person was very afraid of the guy in front of them called the Yellow Ancestor.

The white progenitor regained control of his body, leaning lazily against the swing, a nonchalant expression on his face:

"Well, that's right. She is the princess of this country, Blanche Nam Sylvia."

"If you've come here to fight me, I advise you to leave now."

"If you can't exert your power, you probably won't find it enjoyable."

Carrera breathed a sigh of relief; at least it wasn't a possession.

Possession means becoming bound to a human; if the human dies, the astral body, or spiritual core, will also be damaged.

This is something no demon could possibly do.

After thinking for a moment, she revealed the purpose of her trip.

Upon hearing this, the white progenitor slowly stopped swinging on the swing.

She lightly touched the ground with her toes, gripped the rope tightly, and frowned slightly.

"Fight Guy? You mean it?"

She didn't know where the other party got their confidence from, because ten thousand years ago, even the three demon progenitors who joined forces couldn't defeat Qi Yi.

But when she heard that Carela had become the Demon King, her eyes widened suddenly, and her round little face turned as red as if she had eaten a lemon.

"what?"

Shocking, because decades are but a blink of an eye, while some demons may spend thousands of years and still not make even a small step forward.

A giant leap forward...

Thinking of the mysterious and unpredictable master of the Yellow Progenitor, the White Progenitor took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Is it because of your master? How did he manage that?"

"To become the Demon King, one needs a soul, opportunity, and magic power."

"Qi Yi was able to succeed because of the name bestowed upon him by the Emperor of the Eastern Empire."

"And behind the Emperor is Star King Dragon, and behind you..."

Carrera stood with her hands on her hips, chin up, and a broad, cheerful smile on her face.

“Indeed, I am backed by a being as great as Him, and that is why I have come to find you.”

"I only chose you because of our millennia-long friendship."

The White Progenitor scoffed, "Such nice words, yet you're still just a servant."

However, if it can help one become stronger and break free from the seal, it's not something that can't be considered.

only…

As she pondered, she stepped off the swing and walked gracefully to Carrera.

The 1.3-meter-tall man looked up at the 1.6-meter-tall man, a hint of confusion flashing in his red eyes, and asked:

"Why don't you go find the Purple Progenitor and the Black Progenitor? I don't recall having such a deep relationship with you."

Indeed, Carrera had indeed gone to look for the two men, but to no avail.

She thought for a moment and explained:

"The purple progenitor's personality is too wicked, and the master doesn't like it. As for the black progenitor, he's male, and the master doesn't like him either. You're different."

"You are beautiful, and your master likes white hair."

"As a subordinate, one should naturally act according to his preferences."

Upon hearing this, the white progenitor's lips unconsciously curled upwards, feigning composure as he smiled slightly:

"Oh dear, is that so?"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Although I think this might be an excuse, no woman dislikes hearing others compliment her on her beauty.

What's more, the person praising her was her former mortal enemy.

The two continued their conversation for some time, and finally, after careful consideration, the White Ancestor decided to temporarily serve.

Although she longed to serve him wholeheartedly, the promise she made years ago bound her.

Moreover, Sylvia is a vassal state of the Eastern Empire.

Things could get very bad if people find out that their princess is connected to Ronan; they must protect the princess.

However, Carrera seemed to have heard something extremely funny and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"?" The white progenitor tilted his head, looking puzzled. What was so funny?

Carrera remained with her hands on her hips, her voice filled with pride:

"The Eastern Empire? What are they?"

"Don't worry, even if you openly declare your relationship with the master, they won't dare to do anything to you. On the contrary, they will treat you with great respect."

"This is the reputation our master has earned."

She briefly described what had happened at the palace.

Because it was a scandal, Rudra covered it up as much as possible.

Upon hearing this, the White Progenitor felt as if the news had exploded in her heart like a bombshell.

She said, "Where do so many high-quality souls come from? So..."

It truly lives up to its name as a great being.

The white progenitor nodded, now completely free of any worries.

That very day, she left the country with Blanche.

After all, the child's mother had passed away, and her father, the king, neglected her. She was about to be assassinated because of the issue of succession.

Apart from her, no one else cared whether the child lived or died.

……

In the Kingdom of Tianyi, Ronan has been living a secluded life ever since he captured the Scorching Dragon.

Because the matter of usurping ultimate skills is too sensitive, if it were leaked, even if the target is not the one in question, they might still go into hiding.

Therefore, he simply waited for news from the Holy Emperor's intelligence network while observing the Eastern Empire's subsequent actions.

While waiting, he heard about the rise of "his" fame.

Even though Rudra tried his best to cover up the truth, Luminas still spread it around.

In an instant, the prestige of the Eastern Empire plummeted to its lowest point in two thousand years.

"This battle certainly made them famous. I wonder how things are going with Carrera."

On the balcony, Ronan sipped pear juice, read the newspaper, and leisurely basked in the sun.