Chapter 3 — For Her I Sacrifice My Heavenly Mandate

Before completely sinking into darkness, I saw that not far away, Minh Uyen who was fighting suddenly turned around. He seemed to say something... but I couldn't hear it clearly anymore. When I woke up, I was in the temple inside the Tu Van palace. My name is A Lac, I am a young fairy newly accepted by Goddess Tinh Lac. Last night, Tinh Lac Goddess and War God Minh Uyen joined forces to defeat the ancient beast that escaped from prison, but I heard that the Goddess seemed to be seriously injured. Thinking of this, I immediately jumped up, quickly washed my face and combed my hair, then ran to the kitchen to boil a bowl of strong herbs. Carrying the bowl of medicine that I had just finished cooking, I just walked to the palace door... Immediately I saw the scene of Minh Uyen Chien Than holding a long spear, pointing straight at Tinh Lac Goddess. Don't these two have the best relationship? I scratched my head, I really couldn't figure it out. "Who are you? Where is Lac Lac?" Tinh Lac Goddess hugged her chest - where the wound from last night was still smoldering - gracefully sitting on the tower, tears wrapped around her eyes, her voice was as resentful as lamenting. "If brother Minh Uyen doesn't love me, that's fine. Why are you still pointing the spear at me? I'm Tinh Lac, if not me, who else?" Minh Uyen coldly snorted, the tip of the spear pushed forward, almost close to her neck. “Since the age of ten, she has stopped calling me big brother.” "Speak! Who are you?" Tinh Lac did not answer, but instead arrogantly moved his neck closer to the tip of the spear. Minh Uyen saw this and instinctively withdrew his hand and withdrew his spear. “You—!” "I know, brother Minh Uyen wouldn't have the heart to hurt me." Tinh Lac began to feel proud, the smile at the corner of his lips became more and more seductive. 5 "Ah Lac, come here. This is the decoction for me, right?" Tinh Lac saw me standing at the palace door and immediately waved and called. I respectfully stepped forward and offered the bowl of medicine to her hand. When I raised my head, I was slightly startled. In front of me - War God Minh Uyen, his left cheek was still bloody, his hair was a bit messy, his snow-white clothes were speckled with blood, even the hem of his shirt was burned in several places by fire. Completely unlike the image in the legend - a God of War untainted by dust, dignified and free. I secretly observed him. He also tilted his head and glanced at me, but in those eyes it was as if something had just broken, a thick sadness covered his figure. My heart suddenly tightened, I didn't know why, I just quickly looked away. Tinh Lac Goddess slowly took a sip of medicine, I lowered my head to look at my feet, and Minh Uyen still stood in the middle of the hall, holding a long spear in her hand. None of the three people said a word. I don't know how long the silence lasted, but finally a familiar voice came from outside. “I know, I know!” Fairy Vo Tran hurriedly rushed into the temple. Before she could stand, she grabbed Tinh Lac's wrist. "She lacks a trace of divine soul, no wonder her personality has changed. After a while of rest, she will recover." "Is that so..." Hearing that conclusion, Minh Uyen's whole body felt like a burden had been lifted, the murderous aura disappeared, the long spear was also retracted, but her eyes were still blurred and unpredictable. He turned around and left the temple, his steps a bit unsteady. I moved slightly, an urge arose in my heart to run to help him. But just for a moment, I blinked and withdrew my foot. I am A Lac, the little fairy of Tinh Lac Goddess. After Minh Uyen and Fairy Vo Tran left, there were only me and Goddess Tinh Lac left in the palace. I secretly raised my head and looked at her. Tinh Lac Goddess has a beautiful appearance, just sitting there quietly is enough to make a million people fall in love. I was momentarily lost, looking at her in bewilderment. “How?” Tinh Lac discovered my eyes, proudly touched his face, and asked. "So beautiful." Hearing that answer, the joy on her face became even stronger. She lifted my chin, carefully evaluated it, then waved her hand away in disgust, but as if she suddenly remembered something, her face immediately became unsightly. “A Lac, where did you go last night?” A heavy pressure suddenly came, forcing me to kneel on the ground, unable to get up. I tried to recall last night's events... when a strange memory suddenly appeared before my eyes. In the middle of the night, I secretly left Tu Van Palace and opened the door of the ancient beast Thao Thiet's prison. Then I... used a knife to slit his wrist, took my blood and led him to the residence of the normal fairies. Remembering this, cold sweat fell like rain on my forehead. Unable to believe it, I rolled up my sleeve - there was indeed a newly scabbed wound there. "It was me? Was it me who let Thao Thiet out?" I whispered like a sleepwalker, my face filled with panic. Goddess Tinh Lac gently lifted her hand, and a divine whip immediately appeared in mid-air, the whip's body was full of sharp hooks, sparkling with cold light. That's Immortal Immortal Punishment — specializing in punishing immortals. Each sharp hook on the whip is covered with magic spells, hitting the body is like whipping straight into the soul. “You did wrong, I have to punish you.” As soon as the words fell, the whip fell! A "chunk" sound rang out, the flesh had not yet been torn, but the soul was already numb. Fresh blood spurted out of my mouth, staining my shirt red. Another whip. I bend over, wanting to curl my body up. But I... have no place to hide. Another whip, another whip, another… Back hurts, body hurts, soul hurts even more! I don't know how long I endured it, but finally I fainted. When I woke up again, I was lying in the maids' room in the temple. I shook my head with difficulty, my mind was empty, feeling like something was taken away. Even this body is not as flexible as before, as if it no longer belongs to me. But when the burning pain in my back comes, I don't have the strength to think anymore. The mouth was dry and uncomfortable, but the temple... didn't have a single servant. 【Could it be that… Goddess Tinh Lac really intends to let me die here?】 6 As soon as I thought of that, a panic rose in my heart. I have never been as afraid of death as I am right now - because I always feel that there are still many things I haven't done yet. Supporting my blood-covered body, I slowly sat up on the bed. I just want to pour a cup of spiritual water to drink. The spiritual water in the Immortal World is inherently useful for immortals, not only helping to increase spiritual energy, but also being able to slowly heal injuries. But my body was in extreme pain at this time. As soon as I got out of bed, the torn wound immediately caused pain to strike, forcing me to kneel on the cold ground. Fresh blood oozed from his back again. I trudged step by step, trying to crawl to the table, trying to pour a cup of spirit water. Even though she was just a maid, with a low cultivation level, she couldn't even use a trace of fairy power... because she was beaten to the point of being disabled by the goddess Tinh Lac. If not, I It's not that difficult, every inch of your body has to crawl out of bed on its own. Tinh Lac Goddess has always been kind, even an insect in the Immortal World could not bear to be trampled to death, saved countless people, and had a compassionate heart. Yet now... using a fairy whip to beat a maid until she was half dead. If this story were to spread, who in the Fairy World would dare to believe it? I remember her eyes when she swung the whip to hit me. Hatred, hate… and even — envy. Jealousy? I immediately shook my head, no way. We must have seen it wrong. She is a noble Goddess, someone we can only look up to. How can you be jealous of me? Finally pouring half a cup of spirit water, I tremblingly lifted it up, intending to put it in my mouth. But a sudden blast of fairy force struck, knocking the cup of water in my hand to the ground. I was so dry that I couldn't even raise my head to see who had just arrived. All I could do was kneel on the ground, bow my head and lick the water off the floor. The stone floor was cold, the spiritual water seeped into my tongue, and finally... I was able to take a sip. “Phew—” A contemptuous laugh rang out from the front. I tried to raise my head, the person in front of me - if not Tinh Lac Goddess, who else? She looked at me with eyes full of tears, slowly pulled out her magic whip. "Unexpectedly, your life is so big, but you're not dead yet!" I trembled all over. Goddess Tinh Lac... really wants me to die? Am I... not your maid? That's right... I committed a heinous crime, even if the Goddess beat me to death, it wouldn't be unjust.