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  With the eleven Arcane Ancient Trees producing violent arcane power fluctuations, the arcane gems on all the arcanists in Fhartasil vibrated in resonance.

  Colorful rays of light flew through the air above the Capital of Fairies and extended to the horizon. From outside the city, rainbow ribbons of light spiraled upwards to the sky, connecting to the outer boundaries of Fhartasil, assimilating everything within.

  “Activate the arcane network!”


  “Activated!”


  “Scan Fhartasil!”


  “Scanning!”


  In the cake-like palace, groups of arcanists activated the channel ray. A female fairy wearing a tiara stood in the center of the ray on the stairs. Colorful light rays flew out of her body, slowly connecting to everything in Fhartasil.

  Fairy Queen Wendy did not choose the path of mythical life, nor did she choose the fixed mythical template. She had chosen to build Fairyland Fhartasil. She would be the ruler and god of this fairyland, and the fairyland would be her divine body and kingdom.

  Nevertheless, her power could not compare to that of a level-eight true god with support from the world force and the Star Kingdom. Fhartasil was only a small region. Its arcane network and control of the boundary could not equal a level-eight true god’s power.

  Still, Wendy had much more power than a level-seven mythical wizard. Even a level-seven mythical wizard with a powerful floating space tower and support from all the elemental wizards within the tower could not fight against Fhartasil. Such level-seven mythical arcanists were limited in that they could not move their arcane territories freely, unlike floating space towers that could move freely. Only when they became level-eight mythical arcanists, and their territories were upgraded to small half-bitwalls, could they move their territories as they wished.

  And now, the construction of the arcane territory had reached its most critical point. All the arcanists chanted arcane spells, arcane powers crossing and spinning everywhere.

  “Construct mythical territory!”


  Wendy opened her hands and all the fairies in the city mimicked her action, opening their hands. As hundreds of thousands of fairies looked up to the sky, even the arcane runes on the giant Arcane Ancient Tree flew upwards, projecting a huge gold channeling ray into the sky.

  “Assimilate!”


  The huge gold channeling ray in the sky and the silver channeling ray on the ground moved towards each other, overlapped, and became one. The entirety of Fhartasil trembled.

  The immense boundary overhead was engraved with a mythical mark. Wendy’s body was illuminated, then transformed into countless beams of light and arcane runes, integrating with the mark.

  With the influence of these mythical powers, the arcane boundary began to transform everything in the arcane territory, including land, air, trees, lawns, everything! Every being there would be assimilated into Wendy’s power.

  Mythical arcanists were trying to take the lands and resources of this world and separate them. Stars glimmered in the sky as the consciousness of the world sensed what was happening. The representatives of the world, Starsouls, drew close to the main world and revealed themselves in the sky over the Sylve continent.

  Day turned into night instantly. Lights vanished and stars shone up above. Fairy arcanists who were constructing the mythical arcane territory were filled with fright as the sky frowned down at them from overhead.

  “Why did the sky turn dark?” asked a fairy standing inside the palace, craning his head back to observe the change in the atmosphere.

  “This is impossible! Lights should be stored and adjusted inside the boundary. Climate, environment, with the projection of reality illusory technique, we control the days and nights here!” said an elderly fairy arcanist as his countenance changed.

  “No, no! It’s the world force, the Starsouls! The world is repelling us, it believes that we are stealing power from the world!”


  Many great arcanists started to panic. Though they tried to maintain the arcane territory, they could sense a strong power stopping them from assimilating the ground and sky.

  The world force was repelling the mythical arcanist and separating the mythical body of Fairy Queen Wendy, who was integrating into the ground, from the arcane territory.

  At this moment, more and more stars gathered in the sky. Glimmering stars fell over the land of Fhartasil. They filled the entire sky, some barely the size of a fist. So many Starsouls of various sizes put immense pressure on everyone below. The people of Fhartasil could hardly breathe.

  Starlight sprinkled on the ground, shining on the territory and directly onto every fairy. All warmth vanished, leaving only freezing cold.

  “Guilty! Guilty! Guilty……”


  “Guilty!”


  “Guilty!”


  “Gul……”


  Many voices overlapped with each other, echoing continuously around the entire world, as if all stars were speaking at once. As for those who were judged, they did not have the right to make a sound. Commoner, saint, or mythical being.

  “In the name of the stars, you were found guilty!”


  “In the name of the stars, you were found guilty!”


  “Initiate World Guardian Program. Elimination confirmed!”


  “Elimination……elimination…… elimination……”


  “Elimination……”


  “Elimi……”


  The voice was genderless, emotionless, and cold. The judgement of the world pierced through every soul. The voice alone had made most fairies lose control over their bodies and they collapsed to the ground.

  The arcane territory contracted and collapsed. The divine body of Fairy Queen Wendy was expelled from the place. All the fairies turned pale and began to panic.

  The Starsouls in the sky formed a huge Starsoul Chart. Silver starlight flowed through the star chart, covering the entire sky. Then they fell to the ground as light beams, destroying all guilty beings and wiping everything clean with their devastating power.

  “How could this happen?” the elder great arcanist sorrowfully cried.

  “Has this path failed? Is it forbidden by the world?” Many fairy arcanists started to doubt themselves.

  “The world has its own consciousness. It would never allow us to do this! We are killing ourselves!”


  “No, we have failed!”


  Harold, who was sitting next to Lu Zhiyu, urged the farmer treant to keep running forward until they had reached the city wall. Harold looked at the sky as the judgment was about to fall. He felt bewildered.

  “Why?” asked Harold. All traces of excitement had left his face, nothing but disappointment remained. Harold felt he had fallen from heaven to hell.

  “We calculated every step. We should be successful! Why is this happening?” Harold cried.

  The judgment of the stars was about to fall to the ground. There was no way to save the situation. Even fleeing was no longer an option.

  “Alright, enough. In the name of the Creator, cancel and shield the World Guardian Program with the highest authority!” said Lu Zhiyu.

  At this moment, the mysterious human sitting next to Harold stood up and waved his hand. The stars full of fluctuating star powers froze as if time and space had stopped.

  After a while, a beam of starlight shone on him.

  All the stars vanished. It seemed that the world was an instrument beneath his fingers, played at his will. The sun rose, the power trying to separate and isolate the world was gone.

  The arcane territory appeared again. This time, Wendy’s mythical mark was engraved onto all of Fhartasil without any obstacle.

  Immediately, lights began to flow all around Fhartasil. The forests outside disappeared and a river formed. The river turned into huge rolling waves in the blink of an eye, surrounding Fhartasil, turning it into an island on a lake.

  A steam railway was built across the water, connecting to the outer edge of the boundary. It was the only way into the Fairyland Fhartasil. If one wished to enter, one would have to take the train and travel across the water, through the golden sunflower fields, and beneath the glaring sunshine, to reach the city of the fairyland.

  The flat landscape of the Capital of Fairies started to undulate. The capital transformed into a city on mountainous lands, like a tiara for the region. Magical flowers bloomed in every field. Unique ancient trees grew. Fhartasil had become more like a dreamy fairyland.

  Fairies in Fhartasil were still in shock from the tremendous change and the abrupt turn of events. To their joy, they soon realized that they had succeeded in their goal. Although they had no clue how, it was a fact that Wendy had successfully become a level-seven mythical arcanist.

  And now, a giant transparent shadow made of wind, the illusory goddess, roared down from the clouds in the sky of Fhartasil to Lu Zhiyu. She looked at Lu Zhiyu, who was standing on one of the farmer treant’s branches, looking embarrassed, and asked, “Are you humiliating me? Are you trying to say that I’m nothing without you? That I can only succeed with your help. Is that correct?”


  Harold was confused. However, what he did know was that the man standing next to him was much more terrifying than he had ever imagined and that the man knew Fairy Queen Wendy.