Ye Yu awakened and looked at the three Soul Douluo with severed limbs. Although the three were dead, anger rose within Ye Yu's heart, full of hatred, his eyes flashing fiercely, poisonous mist emerged, turning them into pus with no remains.
Ye Yu quietly stepped forward, gently holding Qiulu in his arms, looking at her pale face, her closed eyes, his heart felt as if pierced by ten thousand arrows.
Zhuqing and Mubai said nothing, their hearts filled with grief, allowing Ye Yu to be alone in silence.
The villagers approached, their faces sorrowful. Although the enemies were all killed, the villagers couldn't feel happy, remaining silent.
Xiao Chun and Xiao Xia cried, "Wuuu... Sister Qiulu..."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The cold wind howled, as if lamenting.
Ye Yu held Qiulu, staggeringly stepping away.
After a few steps, Ye Yu's vision went black, and he fell heavily.
Zhu Zhuqing flashed and supported Ye Yu, seeing Ye Yu's pale and sorrowful face, feeling deeply pained.
Dai Mubai came forward to support Ye Yu, Zhu Zhuqing held Qiulu, already sensing no life in Qiulu.
Two days passed.
Inside the house, Ye Yu awakened. Due to the short duration of his rampage and his strong abilities, he wasn't as weak as last time, already recovered.
After waking up, Ye Yu felt a surge of sorrow in his heart.
"Brother Yu, you're awake."
Zhuqing beside him sighed with relief.
"Where's Qiulu..."
Zhuqing said sadly, "Already buried, beside her friend Taozi."
Ye Yu got up and left the house, soon arriving at the grave, looking at the tombstone, Ye Yu's eyes were full of guilt.
Ye Yu's eyes showed determination, "I will certainly possess a soul technique to bring back the dead, and then I'll resurrect you."
Ye Yu turned to leave, but neither he nor anyone else knew that when Qiulu was buried, her figure completely vanished.
At this moment, in the Holy Realm.
Within the Divine Realm, there is a place known as the Upper Divine Realm, even gods like the God of Good and Evil couldn't reach here.
The Upper Divine Realm has two divine halls, each occupying half of the realm.
One hall is entirely black, filled with the aura of destruction.
On the other side, a splendid divine hall shines with golden light, filled with the aura of creation.
As Qiulu's body disappeared, in the next moment, she appeared within this resplendent divine hall.
Qiulu opened her eyes blankly, her gaze bewildered, but as the golden light shone upon her, her eyes gradually cleared.
In the dazzling golden light, Qiulu's body began transforming. Her attire changed, her body grew taller, her legs became longer, her hands slender, her fingers white as jade.
Her black hair turned golden, cascading softly down like a waterfall, reaching her waist. Her yellow cloth garment disappeared, transforming into a luxurious robe adorned with golden patterns, boots reaching high up, a golden phoenix pendant hung around her snow-white neck, holding a golden staff with a golden phoenix circling its shaft.
In the blink of an eye, Qiulu transformed from being ordinary in appearance and stature into a beautiful, noble, majestic, and sacred goddess.
If anyone saw her, regardless of gender, and no matter how many beauties they had come across, they would be stunned, as this goddess was indescribably beautiful, dream-like and unreal.
She possessed perfect beauty, surpassing even Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. Her ethereal, divine aura captivated even more than her appearance. Standing still, she was as dignified and sacred as a divine maiden.
The fitted golden battle robe wrapped her body, perfectly accentuating her flawless S-shaped curves. Her chest stood proudly, her waist slender like a willow, her stature tall and perfect.
Soon, a slim, exceptionally beautiful woman dressed in green flashed into appearance, kneeling on one knee with respect, "Greetings, Goddess of Creation!"
The Upper Divine Realm is governed by two ultimate divine mansions, the God of Destruction and Goddess of Creation, balancing each other.
Even though the woman in green was beautiful, she paled in comparison before the Goddess of Creation.
"Goddess of Creation, you've returned ten days earlier than anticipated. By rights, you should remain in the Human Realm for a hundred years under your reincarnation identity."
The woman felt profoundly startled.
The Goddess of Creation sighed lightly, "Yes, I was supposed to return when my life ended, but something changed."
"Change? You are the Goddess of Creation. Even in reincarnation as a mortal, no one can alter your trajectory. What happened? Perhaps you encountered a reincarnated God of Destruction? But no, his reincarnation identity doesn't exist in the Douluo Continent world."
The Goddess of Creation said, "The only one who could change my trajectory would be one who possesses the Power of Origin, and it is indeed not the God of Destruction."
Upon hearing this, the woman in green was momentarily stunned, her expression turned solemn, "Could it be, the one who possesses the Origin of Evil?"
The Goddess of Creation nodded, "Yes, it's him."
A furrow appeared in the woman in green's eyebrows, her eyes showing caution, "The possessor of the Origin of Evil has appeared. Goddess of Creation, should I go to the Human Realm and eradicate..."
"No."
Before she could finish, the Goddess of Creation's voice turned cold, surprising the woman in green.
The Goddess of Creation advised, "Do not speak of this to anyone, and do not act against him."
"Goddess of Creation, the God of Destruction completed his reincarnation ahead of you and already entered the Sacred Realm. If another enemy like the God of Apocalypse emerges..."
"No need to worry. Since the birth of the universe, although the three powers of origin repel each other, I believe we won't become enemies with him. Additionally, the Origin of Evil is the strongest among the three, not something you can simply eradicate. Now go. Although this cycle of reincarnation was not perfect, it doesn't matter; I am preparing to enter the Sacred Realm. From now on, take charge of the Upper Divine Realm temporarily."
"Yes!"
The woman in green turned to leave, and the Goddess of Creation said, "Wait a moment."
"Is there anything else you need?"
"In the future, should the God of Apocalypse arrive in the Divine Realm, if he encounters trouble, I hope you can assist him."
These words left the woman in green surprised, for the usually noble and sacred Goddess of Creation had shown a trace of softness in her eyes.
"Understood."
After the woman in green exited the divine hall, the Goddess of Creation waved her hand, causing a golden circle to appear, displaying the image of Taoyuan Village in the Douluo Continent world inside.
Within the image, Ye Yu walked inside the house.
Upon seeing Ye Yu's figure, the Goddess of Creation breathed a sigh of relief.
She raised her hand to close it, but as she began, she paused and lowered her hand, her beautiful eyes lingering on Ye Yu as if she wanted to gaze at him a little longer.
Inside the wooden house, Ye Yu entered, opened his backpack, and revealed a black velvet robe.
Ye Yu gently touched the smooth and comfortable velvet, his eyes showing sorrow.
Ye Yu smiled sadly, "You knew my constitution was different from others', yet worried I'd catch cold, so you made this robe for me, haha..."
Ye Yu gently picked up the robe, muttering to himself, "Although I won't feel cold, I promised to always wear it."
Ye Yu donned the black velvet robe, his heart warmed more than his body.
In the Divine Realm.
The Goddess of Creation caused the golden circle to fade with a wave of her hand, softly speaking, "I hope you can become a God, perhaps we'll meet again."