Chapter 281: This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable [281]
"This place is..."
Luo Qing looked around, momentarily distracted by the lush scenery.
By the sequence of events Lumine had experienced, wasn't he supposed to fight some monsters and cleanse the corruption first? How had he suddenly appeared in front of the World Tree?
Still, since he was here, there was no point in stopping.
With a thought, he willed his consciousness to delve deeper into the World Tree's roots.
Before he could get closer, a faint, melodic humming reached his ears.
"This is..."
Luo Qing recognized the tune immediately—Forever Together.
It was the song the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata had once hummed in his presence.
Following the sound, he weaved his way through the massive roots of the World Tree.
Finally, on the other side of the roots, he saw the source of the voice.
A figure stood there, petite and elegant, with skin as fair as snow and long, white hair tied in a high ponytail. She bore a striking resemblance to Nahida, though her aura felt more ancient and dignified.
The girl paused her humming and slowly turned around upon hearing his footsteps.
"Luo... Qing...?"
Her voice quivered as she spoke his name, as though struggling to believe what she was seeing.
This familiar figure... She remembered him vividly. He had disappeared in her arms during the Khaenri'ah War after shielding her from a fatal blow. How could he be standing before her now?
"Yes, it's me," Luo Qing said softly, his voice gentle as a flowing stream.
Though the girl looked nearly identical to Nahida, Luo Qing knew better.
This was not Nahida.
This was the former god of Sumeru, the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata.
"You... but you..."
Her voice trembled with emotion, her words faltering. She leapt down from the swing she had been sitting on, her small, bare feet landing on the soft earth.
Stumbling slightly, she ran toward him.
"I told you, didn't I? I would always stay by your side, my Lady of the Tree..." Luo Qing murmured, catching her in his arms.
He gently stroked her back, trying to calm the emotions surging within her.
"You really did..."
Her muffled voice came from his embrace, trembling with both joy and sorrow.
"But it's too late now..."
Her gaze drifted toward the towering World Tree, tears welling in her eyes and spilling down her cheeks.
"I can never... be your bride anymore..."
"Why not?"
Luo Qing chuckled softly, crouching to wipe away her tears with his thumb.
"Because of the forbidden knowledge that's corrupted you?"
"Luo Qing, it's already become part of me. Unless I'm erased, it will never go away..."
Her voice faltered as she continued, "I understand... you're here to erase me, aren't you?"
"Wrong answer."
Luo Qing flicked her forehead lightly, a playful smile on his lips.
"I'm here to bring you back, my bride-to-be. Didn't you once promise me you'd be my bride?"
"But..."
"No buts."
Luo Qing ruffled her hair gently, his smile warm and reassuring.
"When we get back, you can pick out a wedding dress you like."
"Eh...?"
Before Rukkhadevata could process his words, Luo Qing extended his right hand. A tender green sprout appeared, pulsating with vibrant life.
"This is..."
Rukkhadevata's eyes widened, unable to believe the pure vitality emanating from the sprout.
"It's something to help you become my bride~" Luo Qing teased, grinning.
With a soft pat, he pressed the sprout into her chest.
[Detecting residual soul...][Beginning fusion with existing remnants...]
[Fusion complete.]
[Target's soul integrity verified. Initiating physical restoration...]
[Detected non-target impurities. Proceeding with cleansing...]
[Impurities cleansed. Continuing restoration.]
"Luo Qing, what's happening to me?"
Rukkhadevata's voice trembled as she felt the transformation within her soul.
When the green sprout merged with her remnants, she realized something extraordinary was happening.
The corruption from the forbidden knowledge was being eradicated by a higher-dimensional force.
Not only that, but her fractured soul was being repaired. Even the pure dream fragment she had hidden away was being completed.
"I'll wait for you outside," Luo Qing said softly.
Seeing that the system notifications indicated everything was progressing smoothly, he knelt down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead.
Then he vanished, returning to the real world.
When Luo Qing opened his eyes, he was back in the dark cave.
The divine canister of knowledge in his hand was now riddled with cracks, as though a bird was about to break free from its shell.
The cracks spread wider, emitting a faint green glow.
Finally, a brilliant burst of light shot forth, illuminating the entire cave.
The light coalesced into a sphere, hovering in the air.
The sphere expanded, taking the shape of a girl curled up in slumber.
Gradually, her features became more defined under the radiant glow—delicate curves and a serene expression.
"She's almost here..."
Luo Qing murmured, watching the glowing silhouette as it dimmed.
When the light faded entirely, a girl stood before him. Her bare feet touched the grass, and her long, snow-white hair flowed gently down her back. Her closed eyes and calm expression made her look like she had just woken from a long sleep.
"Uh-oh..."
Luo Qing's face froze.
The girl was perfect, her form unblemished—but there was a glaring issue.
The sprout had restored her body—but not her clothing.
And of all things, Luo Qing hadn't prepared proper attire.
Technically, he had clothing in his system inventory, but it was... specialized combat gear. Definitely not appropriate.
"This is bad..." Luo Qing muttered, panic creeping in.
Just as he was about to move, the girl opened her eyes fully, her gaze locking onto him.
"Luo Qing..."
Her soft voice broke the silence as she whispered his name.
"Luo Qing..."
"Yes, it's me," Luo Qing replied, trying to keep his eyes from wandering downward.
"Or should I say... long time no see, my Lady of the Tree."
Before he could say more, the girl stepped forward and threw herself into his arms.
"Ah... Buer, you—"
The soft warmth of her embrace sent a jolt through Luo Qing. He swallowed hard.
Ah... This feels... too real.
"Luo Qing... this isn't a dream, is it? It's really you, right?"
Her voice quivered with happiness, her slender arms tightening around his waist as though afraid he would vanish again.
"It's me," Luo Qing said softly.
Awkwardly, he tried to figure out where to place his hands. She wasn't wearing anything, and though he'd casually declared her his bride earlier, groping her now felt... improper.
"You really did it..."
Rukkhadevata looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with joy.
"Uh..." Luo Qing cleared his throat, meeting her gaze.
"Maybe... we should find you something to wear first?"
"Eh?!"
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