Chapter 112: CH 112

Once again, the dragon went mad, which made the whole of Studian recall the miserable times they had experienced.

However, the people who escaped from the dragon’s mouth this time brought back other news. They said that due to the real Princess Lydia’s fear and evasion, a teenager set out on the journey to the mountains instead of her. They said that the youth passed through layers of dragon fire and succeeded in calming the dragon who had fallen into madness. They also said that the dangerous and raging dragon meekly put away its claws and teeth in front of the teenager and regarded him as the treasure.

This teenager is named Joyce. He was the one who calmed the dragons and saved the entire elven race, and he was the one who led the entire border city against the demon army.

Joyce’s name instantly spread throughout the continent. He finally became the darling of the bards once again with his own identity. The border city erected a statue of him as a tribute for his help.

The sculptor perfectly created the figure that shone incomparably on the city walls that night. He was slender and was even dragging a skirt that represented grace and softness, but in his hand was a huge sword pointing high into the sky. The tip of the sword was set with one of the most shining gems, which could emit the most beautiful light no matter in the day or night.

The rough stone carving cannot fully present his beautiful appearance, but it was never his appearance that made people admire this boy dressed as a woman.

The people who came to the border city admired the statue at first glance and praised how beautiful the jewels on the statue were. But all the soldiers who had actually participated in that battle said to them, “The light of the gems is not as bright as the princess. The princess has magical powers that not only heal the heart but also bring unparalleled courage.”

There may be many kings and princesses in Studian, but there is only one princess in the border city, and that is the young man dressed as a woman who led them to victory over the demons and gave them courage – Joyce.

In contrast, the reputation of the real Princess Lydia was terrible. She was too timid to go to the mountains and instead caught a commoner to die on her behalf, causing all the citizens of Studian to resent her behavior. The elves, who hate her the most, have revealed the scandal of Lydia’s impersonation of a dragon’s treasure, and anyone who hears about it can’t help but scorn her.

The elves, who had been hit hard, hated Princess Lydia, a vicious woman who had used the entire elven race and coaxed them to harm the real dragon treasure.

However, at the same time, the elves also continued to repent for having harmed the youth, Joyce. They also remembered the great act of the teenager to persuade the dragon to spare them.

They learned from the border city. In the place where the teenager gently soothed the dragon at the time, the scene was replicated. Although they did not have the ability to carve out the dragon’s huge body in minute detail, they portrayed the warm scene of the youth and the dragon snuggling up to each other nine times out of ten.

The remorseful elves would go to the statue of the teenager every day to repent.

The previous Elf King has been turned into ashes in the dragon’s wrath, and Serodi became the new elven king. He wore a crown, holding a scepter, and walked step by step to the statue of the boy.

Even if it is only a statue, the teenager who lives in his heart forever is also cherished by the dragon.

A trace of despondency flashed in Serodi’s eyes as he respectfully knelt toward the statue of the teenager. He knew that his love for the teenager was not that pure, but that did not stop him from remaining faithful to his princess.

Elves live a long life, and Serodi knew that as long as he reigned, the teenager would remain the faith of the entire elven race.

Beyond the dark abyss, a cloaked, disheveled man fiercely pulled the long hair of the woman behind him and walked in the desert.

If someone had brushed aside the loose hair in front of the man, they would have recognized that this was the once evil and unscrupulous Demon King Aino. When Morris became angry, the dragon fire planted by him in the abyss also raged, and the entire demon race was almost burned to death.

By the time Demon King Aino fled back from the elven forest, the only remaining demons overthrew his rule, plundered his magic power, and drove him out of the dark abyss.

Looking closely, the woman he was dragging behind him had her legs broken and was crawling on the ground with only her hands. The woman was already delirious but was still rambling, “I’m the princess……I’m the dragon’s treasure……”

Hearing the woman’s words, the demon king seemed to have heard something funny and immediately laughed out loud. After laughing, he turned his head and looked sternly at the woman behind him: “You are the princess? Do you want to try telling other humans or elves?”

Once the demon king said this, Lydia immediately closed her mouth. She trembled as if remembering extremely terrible memories.

As time passed, the most remote border city within the entire Studian became the fastest growing and most luxurious city. The statues in the city have been preserved and become even more gorgeous.

Later, due to the continuous expansion of the border city, people even built a temple where the statue was located. Legend has it that the boy on this statue not only has the ability to heal people’s wounds but also can give them courage.

Slowly, people came to know him as the god of healing and courage.

History has become blurred over time, and the gender of the god of healing and courage has gradually become inscrutable. All that is known is that the name of this god is Joyce. Some history books record that he was actually a boy dressed as a woman. Still, more people took him as a goddess because of the visual appearance of the statue.

But no matter what the gender of this god was, it did not affect people’s faith in him, and Joyce’s temples eventually spread across the continent.

Moreover, news of the goddess of healing appearing with the dragon was constantly spread everywhere. Given his close relationship with the dragon, people became more convinced of this god.

Qing Yun had been in this world for a long time, so he knew he had somehow become a god……

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In the most dangerous mountains, there is a dark and huge cave.

At this time, inside this legendary and dangerous cave is a huge black dragon rolling around with a roguish look.

With the dragon’s rolling, the ground is constantly shaking.

But not far away, a young man with long hair reaching the ground leaned back on a cushion and was reading a book. The huge luminous pearl had illuminated the dark cave as if it were daylight.

The young man completely ignored the dragon that rolled behind him. He rested his cheek with one hand and flipped the pages with the other, seemingly immersing his mind in the book. With his hand movements, the collar of his silk nightgown could not help but slide down, revealing the dotted red marks on the white neck of the teenager.

Morris was still grunting and rolling, not feeling the least bit wrong about his huge body acting cute.

Seeing that Qing Yun has never paid attention to himself, Morris finally took on a human form pathetically. He ran behind the teenager with his naked body, holding his baby tightly in his arms.

He rubbed against the side of Qing Yun’s neck while grunting: “It’s hard……”

“Hmm?” Qing Yun finally looked up at him. With a normal human lifespan, Qing Yun would not have lived to see the present, but he had basically become a god in this world, so he could stay with the dragon.

The wound on Morris’s soul was deep, and Qing Yun tried to heal him in various ways, even losing all the energy he got from this world to the man. However, even though the man had no memory of such things, he remained ignorant and did not receive Qing Yun’s energy but fed back some of the energy in his own soul.

This moved Qing Yun, and at the same time, he became anxious. He had no choice but to take Morris out when the creatures of this world suffered a calamity, wanting to build faith for him and warm his soul with the power of faith.

“What? Are you uncomfortable again?” Qing Yun stroked the man’s fluffy head with worry.

Morris nodded with a serious face but then said, “It’s not the head that’s hard. It’s here, baby, touch it, okay?” With that, he used a certain unspeakable part to rub the youth in his arms fiercely.

The veins on Qing Yun’s head throbbed. The palm of his hand that was placed on the man’s head fiercely slammed the man’s face to the side: “What are you thinking all day long! Didn’t we just do it this morning?”

Speaking of this, Morris was more aggrieved. He buried his head into Qing Yun’s neck and said sullenly, “But you only let me use one…… the other one is so uncomfortable.”

Hearing the man’s bastard words, Qing Yun’s old face couldn’t help but redden for a moment.

Seeing Qing Yun’s attitude relaxing, Morris immediately begged again: “Okay? Okay? How about the two together this time?”

“Stop it, you!”

Qing Yun’s exasperated voice came out of the cave, but then the voice weakened and turned into some kind of low, muffled gasp.

Even though Qing Yun stayed in this world for a long time, it did not completely heal the wound in Morris’ soul. It only eased his pain a bit.

When Qing Yun left this world, the dragon Morris also fell into a permanent slumber under his appeasement. As a result, the mountains became a natural tomb, burying the beautiful fairy tale between the “goddess” and the dragon.

Back in his own space, Qing Yun’s brow was furrowed. He was indeed worried about the injuries in the man’s soul. After entering the previous world, the man stayed with him and had not received any obvious injuries. Then, the man was obviously injured after he had left the world.

Thinking of this, Qing Yun extended his consciousness for the first time to explore the man’s location in this void, but it was still to no avail.

Undeterred, he swept through the void several more times with his massive soul before Qing Yun reluctantly withdrew his consciousness. The space around him had already turned into the nest built by Morris under his unconscious control. He sat inside the nest, but there was no man’s strong body behind him to lean on.

Qing Yun’s expression became even worse. He already sensed that something was wrong. His soul had been so powerful to this extent that he had just unrestrainedly swept through the void so many times, but the Heavenly Dao that was always coiled in the void did not appear at all.

It was as if this space was perfectly protected from the control of the Heavenly Dao.

“Stupid, don’t you……” Qing Yun had not finished his sentence of scolding when he noticed a familiar fluctuation coming from one of the worlds in that cluster of worlds in the void. He immediately gritted his teeth and followed closely to enter the next world.

As soon as Qing Yun’s consciousness was awake, he was hit by someone and stumbled. The violin he was holding tightly in his arms fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing his messy appearance, the group of youths around him, who were dressed in exquisite suits, burst into laughter and said to the one who hit him, “Lin, you even knocked off the music prodigy’s instrument, why don’t you go and apologize?”

The young man who was called Lin smiled and said with disdain, “A prodigy? Oh, that’s all he can be, a child prodigy.”

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