Chapter 676: 110. The three children of Ramasitia
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Chapter 676: 110. The three children of RamasitiaâWow, the air here feels so much fresher than on the Western Continent. What are those little things hiding underground?â
Sitting in the war chariot that was taking Kree and the others back to the New Dragon Court, Moli kept looking around with curiosity. One moment she was marveling at the giant trees winding their way up through the soil, and the next, she was muttering to the Earth Spirits blinking up at her from below. The climate and wildlife of the South Continent were vastly different from those of the Western Continent and the Sea Floor. The hot, rainy, tropical marine climate made Moli feel like she was breathing underwater.
Of course, the reserved Moli wouldnât yell out loud to these strangers she had just met. Her listener wasnât the demi-human Envoy of the Dragon Court, but Lord Ramasitia who was always by her side.
Suddenly, a childish voice sprang up by her ear, explaining to the curious Moli the scene she had just witnessed,
âThose are Earth Spirits, very adorable little creatures and also ancient life forms. They were among the first test subjects I experimented with when creating life⌠Back then, on the lifeless land, there existed only pure elements: earth, fire, water, air. I fashioned them after these elements and shaped this cute lot. Because of their nature, they usually stay close to the elements most similar to their own attributes.â
Lord Ramasitiaâs voice carried a hint of reminiscence, as if He cherished all of His creations. Thatâs why even talking about the process of creating such a small life, thatâs easily overlooked, He remembered it as clear as day,
âIn the beginning, I had no experience in creating life. The life I created was either too powerful or too weak, to an extreme. But as I said before, life is always a miracle. Even without my intervention, they are able to weave their own stories, which is why I no longer create life now. Just watching you all continue to write your own stories makes me feel content.â
Moli covered her mouth and giggled softly, growing curious about the so-called âoverly strong lifeâ Lord Ramasitia had created. However, before she could speak up, Lord Ramasitiaâs voice continued,
âBy the way, thereâs something I need to remind you, Moli. Iâve been wanting to mention this. When youâre walking alone outside, itâs best to be extra cautious. Under the Sea Floor, Xuan Can always protected you, leading every creature you met to treat you kindly due to your Motherâs formidable reputation. On the Western Continent, Fisher took great care of you, ensuring you remained safeâŚâ
âBut now that youâve seen how humans and other races can harbor malice, you must be careful and protect yourself. Even if those demi-humans from the New Dragon Court meant you no harm just now, it might simply be your luck. You shouldnât reveal all your information at once; always maintain a defense as your hidden card⌠You should know, if it were the old Dragon Court, you might very well have been captured and executed. Do you understand?â
Moli pursed her lips seriously, suddenly regretting her actions. She hadnât shifted her mindset since leaving her home, but now that Lord Ramasitia had reminded her, she took His words to heart,
âAh, should I not go with them to this New Dragon Court? If Dragon Court is so dreadful, Lord Ramasitia, do you know about it?â
âI know a little⌠Ah, as Iâve told you before, during the initial creation of life, I poured a lot of effort into certain beings. Consequently, I created three very powerful living creatures. I asked Dalasgon, the guardian of the Gate, to release a few strands of souls from the inception of the Spirit Realm as their consciousness, asked Anibatos, the controller of fate, to grant them a smooth path for a long time to come, and asked Aoyun, creator of matter, to endow them with exceptional wisdom. I myself granted them the healthiest bodies and abilitiesâŚâ
Lord Ramasitia heaved a sigh, and the childish voice seemed to be on the verge of tears,
âI treated them as my own flesh and blood, endowing them with the ability to communicate with me like you do. I gave them everything I could, forgetting that the gifts I bestowed upon them were also a curseâŚâ
âThe strong bodies I gave them allowed them to grow, but their growing strength led to their strife among themselves; the consciousness granted by Dalasgon enhanced their independence, yet it caused them to live apart from me; the smooth path provided by Anibatos led them to enslave other frail creatures, making them fearless of everything but each other; the wisdom Aoyun granted them fomented burning ambition, ultimately leading to the inevitable first war among living creaturesâŚâ
âI should have foreseen it, Moli, just as I foresaw the second war among creatures and the current Doomsday Prophecy. But because I saw them as my children, I wasnât willing to face it⌠My three children, the World Tree Yuktrahil, the Heavenly Lock Yahweh, and the Dragon King Fermat Baha, they inherited a part of my Power and created their own races, resulting in the near extinction of the Mythical Species such as Elves and Angels during the second war, as well as the Dragon-man Species which you can still see today⌠*sob sob sob*â
Yahweh and Fermat BahaâŚ
Didnât Mother mention she had battled with them before?
As Moli thought this, the unseen Lord Ramasitia by her ear sniffled pitifully and adorably, evoking an image of a chubby child trying to bravely hold back tears. After hearing this, Moli quickly began to softly comfort Him,
âIâm sorry, Lord Ramasitia, I didnât mean to reopen old wounds⌠So, the Dragon Court we are headed to now, is that the realm established by the descendants of your child Fermat Baha?â
â*sob sob*⌠Yes, Fermat Baha was the strongest among the three siblings, but he was bad-tempered, prideful, and disliked other creatures, and of course, he didnât create his own race. The Dragon-man Species you see now were born from the drops of his blood shed during their sibling fights. While they inherited part of his traits, they were thus weaker than the Elves and Angels, who were of the Mythical SpeciesâŚâ
âBut well, life is a miracle. These unintentional offsprings of Fermat Baha miraculously established the most tolerant and largest realm in the history of the worldâŚâ
âThat was the now long-vanished Fermat Baha Dragon Court.â
âMiss Moli, please come this way, we have arrived at the New Dragon CourtâŚâ
Expecting the Dragon Court to be as grand as described by Lord Ramasitia, Kreeâs disappointment was palpable when, after a half-day journey by carriage heading south, she saw that the so-called âDragon Courtâ was just a very secluded valley. In this narrow space, which could be called âthe end of the world,â armies and residents of diverse demi-human races went about their business.
If it werenât for the harmonious atmosphere that made Kree feel unusually at home, she would have doubted whether she had been tricked by Kree and others. This place didnât compare to the âspanning the continentâ description given by Lord Ramasitia; it seemed more like a fully armed gigantic village.
âAh, okay, thank you, Miss Kree.â
Kree, looking at the pleasant Miss Moli before her, felt that there was something inexplicably familiar about her. As they got off the chariot, the colossal Spider-man Species Xi Ya was peering into the carriage with its six compound eyes, its expression also showing some confusion,
âItâs strange; we captured the traitor, so why isnât anyone here to receive us?â
Kree glanced at the busy figures within the vast valley, especially around the cave entrance in the depths, which were constantly frequented by various races. Her expression became serious,
âSomething is wrong, Xi Ya; there must be some trouble. Otherwise, someone would have come to meet us⌠Let those who participated in the traitorâs capture rest a while, since theyâve been up all night. Weâll bring a few people to take this traitor to Lord Raphael and introduce Miss Moli along the way.â
âNo problem.â
Their trio, accompanied by a dozen people, dragged the severely injured Harir, who had been struck by Moliâs tail. They made their way along the bustling valley until they neared the cave entrance in the valleyâs depths. A white female Dragon-man Species clad in armor rushed out hurriedly. Upon seeing her, Kreeâs group stopped immediately and greeted her,
âMiss Kexier, we have returned. We captured all the traitors, none missing, all thanks to this Miss Moli. She is a Whale-man Species from the Ocean, and we specifically brought her back to meet Lord Raphael.â
âAhâŚâ
The hurried Kexier had her stride interrupted by their words, but she only spared a glance at Harir and his group before saying indifferently,
âGood, youâve worked hard. Hand them over to the Bat Species Mut in charge of detaining prisoners⌠As for this Whale-man Species miss, take her underground to wait a minute, Lord Raphael doesnât have time to see her right now.â
âPlease wait a second, may I ask whatâs going on? Itâs been noisy inside since I arrivedâŚâ
Kexierâs expression looked somewhat gloomy. After a few seconds of silence, she sighed, turned her head, and spoke to Kree,
âThis morning, the Schwali humans in the northwest suddenly attacked the sheepman tribe in the wilderness, intending to build a new city on the old site of the Sheep-man tribe. Lar was following Lord Raphaelâs orders to notify the Sheep-man tribe to evacuate, but she didnât expect to be hit by human artillery fire during the retreat. Now, her situation is said to be very dangerousâŚâ
âLord Raphael has requested all the doctors in Sunset Valley to help, but there has been no improvement, and thereâs even a possibility of her condition worsening. The valleyâs doctors are all at a loss with her case. Iâm now heading to the Tree-man Species tribe in the north to seek help; I must depart immediately, pleaseâŚâ
Just as Kexier finished speaking and was about to turn away, Moli, who was behind Kree, cautiously raised her hand and spoke to Kexier,
âThat⌠Iâve just heard about the situation, and if Lar is in danger just from an artillery injury, I think I can help, and I could heal her.â
Thanks to the Brain Demon Species, Kreeâs assistance, Kexier heard Moliâs words clearly. She turned with a shocked expression, examining the strange demi-human standing behind Kree for the first time. Her countenance shifted slightly and then she approached Moli with serious steps, grabbing her shoulders firmly,
âAre you sure?!â
âAh⌠Well, I canât guarantee it for sure, but if I try my best, there should be a ninety⌠no, ninety-five percent chance of healing her?â
Moli was taken aback by Kexierâs intimidating eagerness, her previously confident statements becoming somewhat uncertain, and she revised her claim accordingly.
âNinety percent? Thatâs good enough, thank you, the other doctors have all⌠Hurry, come with me. Lar is now in the underground palace, and Lord Raphael is by her side. Iâll take you there; come with me!â
âAh? OkayâŚâ
Moli pursed her lips and turned to look back at Kree. Encouraged by the eyes of her partner and friend, she followed Kexier, running off toward the underground palace in the depths of the valley.