"What cannot be erased by the passage of time is the nostalgia for time." Reversing thousands of years of obsession and painful amnesia connects the future with the future: the energy stone with thoughts, the body of longings that were previously recorded, the neon trees that support the continent... Love, hate, friendship, jealousy, and surprise are all split and merged in this new century. Gathered on three continents, the three continents are far apart on the surface but are inextricably linked. People in this world have their own professions and guilds, and they all work hard to develop into the future for themselves, until one thing breaks the peace that should have been there: a prophecy thousands of years ago and a deeply hidden love story. The heroine of this work is a defeated descendant of the God Clan. Her family has been so frustrated that she is the only one. As a summoner, she received the loss of speech from the descendant of the Goddess of Wisdom and was forced to be one of the eight descendants of the God Clan to find the fragments of the power medium scattered by the God of Creation and the Three Goddess. However, she encountered many troublesome things...
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Ni Lin, the performance group of the same name is being established, so stay tuned.
It should be updated every week at 3000 to 5000 chapters (about 2 to 3 chapters). Sometimes I am too busy with studies and may not update.
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Chapter 4 [Eileen] Preview
"Well, don't be so nervous." Irene slapped Lololi's hand on her face, which was too surprised and stiff. I slapped her hand away with all my strength and yelled at her. I really don't want to put her together with that bloodthirsty man.
"Who are you!!!"
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A coquettish smile hung on his pale face, and his delicate face seemed to steal people's hearts. The young man in front of me looked at me with interest from a distance, his mouth opened and closed, and the familiar silver bell sounded in his ears.
"Welcome to the game of the past."
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*Note: I have recently tried to change the writing style. From the third chapter onwards, the writing style will become slightly more literary.