
In an endless vast desert. Mao Yu found herself standing alone.
"Eh...Lukaku?”
Mao Yu recalled that she was currently sick and injured. He then examined his wounds.
He saw the cross-cut whip but he felt no pain. The hunger that had been whipping all day also disappeared. Currently feeling very fit and powerful.
The desert does not bring hot and hot weather. Mao Yu even felt the air was very cool and fresh.
Mao Yu turned to the right and to the left. He also turned his body backwards. He doesn't know where and doesn't know where to go. There is no direction here.
A strange buzz at once an earthquake occurred. The quake continued until it became stronger shaking the entire desert. Making Mao Yu be on guard.
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JELEGALOUS...
From a distance a huge explosion scattered the sand into the sky violently. A few grains of sand reached and hit Mao Yu. He brushed it off with his sleeve.
A large turtle turtle emerged from the sandy soil. Looming at an uncensored size. As big as a mountain of gods is unimaginable to anyone.
A powerful aura spread with its appearance. Its dark green shell reflected everything that came as if an impenetrable divine metal. Even the light is rejected.
His skin was black full of silver motifs that could not be defined. It was filled with divine runes that gleamed with absolute energy and aura.
His feet have ivory white claws. Very long and sharp pointed edges.
When compared to that figure, Mao Yu was just like dust before him.
If it appears in the world and goes berserk. I can be sure the apocalypse is coming.
The huge Old Turtle opened its eyes, looking at Mao Yu. He lowered his head to almost touch the sand. His mouth was open and sounding.
“I have made many times contact with you, Young Noble.”
A heavy voice echoed to the corners of the field. Even this voice was able to pierce through the mind and soul.
“Greetings from this insignificant commoner servant.”
“Ah, who are you?” Mao Yu asked in surprise.
Mao Yu was not surprised to hear the giant tortoise who could speak. At this location he felt no pressure and fear at all.
“I bring a mission to You Your Majesty.” His voice echoed once more.
“I don't understand. Can you give me an explanation?” Mao Yu did not understand this at all. Curiously, he asked.
“I tried to invite you here, many times until I succeeded this time. Every time I invite you."
"You feel a headache and lose consciousness. When you are very sick or find your body weak I can make a connection with your soul."
"Your healthy body supports your soul defense”
“Oh, so that headache is from you?” Mao Yu muttered.“
"Oh yes it deserves that my body is currently battered then I can be here. Uh, Oh, Where is this?” Mao Yu was getting curious.
“This is the world of my creation. A world apart. The world that belongs to me. Here I am the only absolute ruler.”
“Why do you call me “Yang Mulia”? Am I the Reincarnation of your Master? You were my pet?” Mao Yu thought until her eyebrows knitted while holding her chin.
Swingg...
The wind blew harder blowing Mao Yu's hair.
“....”
The Two Turtle dropped its jaws to the ground. Touching sensitive limits is referred to as “mainan”.
If someone else might he blow it to dust. But this time he did not dare to do so.
“Ehm.. More than just that. I dare not Your Majesty.” Old Turtle won his turbulent self.
“Lantas who am I?” Mao Yu asked the question with high curiosity.
"However, when the time comes, the servant will certainly convey it. But at the moment I can convey a few things.”
“Please say..” Mao Yu was getting curious.
“In a distant era. It is called the Era of the Gods. In the Holy Land there was a very powerful race, blessed and feared. It was the Soul Race."
"The race that lives is isolated and separated. A race full of wealth and incredible resources."
"This invites the greed of other races, other sects and other clans. Yet none of them dared because of the strong Soul Race.”
“Until at one time they compromise. They decided to unite to conquer and take over all resources.” Old Turtle continues.”
“That day is called Blood Moon Day. They thought that by the combined union of all the forces of the universe they could defeat the Soul Race. But what happened was..” The Old Turtle closed its silent eyes contemplating for so long.
The time was long enough full of silence, until the sound of a cold wind was heard. Blowing Mao Yu's clothes and hair.
“Total Destruction, blood flooding the Holy Land. Unity suffered a total defeat."
"A total of 1,753 Sects, 2,103 Clans and 300 Races were involved in total downfall and decline. But the same thing happened to the Soul Race.”
“I am in which part? Who attacked or who attacked?” Mao Yu threw a random question.
“Surely you are part of His Majesty's Soul Race.” The Old Turtle replied loudly, firmly and proudly.
“ADOWHH...”
Old Turtle was shocked wide. It was as if a heavenly lightning bolt struck his tail. His mouth was wide open until his jaw dropped to the ground.
“I.... NAWAT.”
The wind blew even harder, enough to shake Mao Yu's body. The Old Turtle fell silent for quite a while, its tail twitching.
Amidst the daze of Old Turtle, Mao Yu asked “Then now I have to how this is?
“Ah yes, Servant will convey what should belong to His Majesty, who has been entrusted and entrusted to Servant.” Old Turtle was stunned.
Old Turtle raised his legs. One of his claw nails slowly headed towards Mao Yu. Until it sticks to the forehead.
Mao Yu closed her eyes. The claws felt so cold that they pierced through his mind and soul.
The Old Turtle emitted a silver light. The whole sand world resonates by giving a great vibe.
The ringing sound accompanied the sheen of the runes on the skin of the Old Turtle.
Instantly glare struck the world of sand. A divine inspiration had been transferred to Mao Yu.
Mao Yu opened her eyes. The runes on the skin of the Old Turtle had disappeared. He then checked his mind.
It turned out that the runes formed a copper coin with three scratches like claws. Kite around spinning there.
“Your Majesty, my main task has been completed. My second task is to follow you. Command me to servant."
"Destroy the sky, the sky will collapse. Dry the sea, the sea will be a desert. Burn 13 worlds, the world will be ashes.”
Mao Yu did not respond to Old Turtle's words. He was curious about the coins floating in his mind.
“How to use this?” Mao Yu asked.
“When Your Majesty is in your body. You will know.” Old Turtle replied.
“Oke then send me back yes..” Mao Yu made a request.
“Hamba will deliver His Majesty back” Old Turtle agreed to it.
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The buzzing and the vibrations are again present in the desert. Mao Yu shone brightly until it became transparent.
Before it becomes more transparent and disappears. Mao Yu muttered to say something to Old Turtle.
“Eh by the way, you are not a turtle why not make your world a sea of water? How is the desert?”
Old Turtle “ .......? ? ? ?.........”.