Chapter 1 The Witch of Cuixiyuan
After the war, everything was devastated.
The planet is crying, life is wailing, and civilization is declining.
She fell at the grave of her last companion.
In the deep sky, the blue planet that once gave birth to many miracles has become lifeless.
"Are you okay?
"Civilization has gone astray, and not even the world is immune to this disaster.
I'm really sorry that I couldn't let you grow up safely in a land full of vitality.
Fortunately, I still have the strength left to send you children with strong souls away.
Go, Moran! Let’s go to the new world with the glory of Blue Star Civilization and my last wishes! ”
"Can I still come back? Is there a way to save you?"
"This is for you. If one day you have the ability to save the world, it will guide you to find me in another timeline.
But remember, don’t force it.
I will do my best to send you away, not to let you waste your life running around for your homeland.
Civilization will never be destroyed. Not dead either.
Sleep, my child, and wake up to new life! "
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Molan woke up from his nightmare.
Purple eyes reflected the old roof of the attic, like bright stars in the deep sky, mysterious and charming.
“I had this dream again! "She murmured while touching the sweat-soaked skirt on her chest.
After traveling through the Valen world for many years, the last memory of her past life has turned into her nightmare.
When the end of the world truly comes, there will be no Noah’s Ark for mankind to take refuge in.
On the contrary, the injured and devastated Blue Star used his last strength to send away their souls who could withstand the world journey.
We don’t even ask them to save the world, we just hope that they will travel far away with the memory of the planet and cherish their hard-won new life.
If she didn't ask more, Blue Star probably wouldn't even be able to tell her how to save her.
In her previous life, she was an orphan with no relatives. She struggled to survive in the wasteland but failed to survive. She died peacefully without any worries.
But the lifeless planet she saw at the end was deeply imprinted in her heart, and she could never forget it no matter what.
It shouldn't be like this.
It was the human war that destroyed it!
"The power of salvation..."
Moran is very happy and grateful that the world of Valen has accepted her soul.
In the previous life of Blue Star, it was impossible for a person to have the ability to save the world.
But in Valen, which is full of magic and miracles, it is not impossible.
Here, power belongs to oneself, and all strong men who have reached the peak level or above can reach a place called the Well of the Sky.
The Sky Well connects other world dimensions. Valen's strong men can travel to other worlds through the Sky Well and obtain further improvement.
Although Moran is still a young witch who can only understand the magical world from the "Young Witch Series" and has no power.
But she firmly believes that one day, she will gain enough power to reach the Well of the Sky and find her way back to the Blue Star.
And today, her thirteenth birthday, is the beginning of her journey into the magical world.
The admission notice to the Witch College will arrive on this day.
Molan has long been coveted for Shana’s mother’s magic.
It's a pity that for a young witch before the age of thirteen, rashly mobilizing the magical power in her blood will only affect her foundation.
But after today, everything is different.
Thinking of this, she started to look forward to it.
Molan stood up, folded the floral quilt, and piled it at the end of the bed.
It was midsummer, and not long after the sun had risen, the coolness of the night had disappeared, and the air was extremely hot. The ice cubes that Shana's mother had frozen in the bucket had long melted, and only the water was still slightly cool.
It was hard to tell whether she had just been awakened by a nightmare or by the heat.
Sweating and sticky, she took off her nightgown, dipped a towel in some cold water from the bucket, and wiped her body.
The warm wind entered the room and blew on her slightly damp body, feeling cool.
Only the back and neck were covered with fluffy and messy curly hair, like a fluffy purple wool blanket, which was warm.
She wet her hands with water, smoothed her purple hair, and braided it into a braid.
Pull out the black hair tie hanging on the bedside, tie up the braid, hang it casually on your chest, and then wipe your chest and back.
I felt refreshed all of a sudden.
Put on a thin dress and pull on your slippers to the window.
Opening the window, the hot and humid wind blew in my face. It was another sunny day.
The sky in Cuixiyuan is as clear as ever.
The rivers in the distance are crisscrossed and crystal clear.
The thick green meadow is like an exquisite green carpet spread over the river.
By the river, Shana’s mother was holding a basket and picking up gifts from nearby waterfowl.
Things are piled up on the grassland by the river. It looks like today’s harvest is good.
Suddenly, a flash of golden light flashed across the sky, and in an instant, he was in front of his eyes, a paper bird covered with golden ink patterns.
The golden ink pattern is more dazzling than the summer sun.
Molan has seen this scene countless times in the Young Witches book series.
The admission notice to the Witch Academy always comes to the little witch like this.
Molan stretched out her hand, and the paper bird fell into her palm and turned into a letter.
The books, fireworks, and gold pen marks on the envelope represent the witch, the master of the wilderness and the protector of witches.
Witches are born from witches, but they are different from witches.
Not only does he possess magic power that is more advanced than magic power, he also possesses unlimited growth potential and unique talents.
The witch clan has only given birth to three witches so far.
But these three witches fought against many and captured the wilderness from the Valen tribes and determined the ownership of the wilderness.
The witches scattered all over the country have their own tribes since then.
The wilderness protected by the witch has also become the fourth restricted area after Paradise Mountain, Abyss and Dragon Island.
"Miss Moran, you have been admitted to the Witches Academy. The admission ceremony will be held three days later (June 13th) at 8:00 pm.
The admission notice stamp will be It will be automatically activated and will take you to the Witch Academy. Please be prepared.
All study and daily necessities during the school period are provided by the Witch Academy.
Also, please be sure to wear your school robes neatly when going to the academy.
Enclosed is a set of college robes.
——Dean Amisha"
After reading the letter, the letter melted into her palm and turned into an envelope mark.
Molan rubbed it The emblem and letter paper appeared in her hand again, and when she took them back, they turned into envelope marks.
This was so magical that she couldn't help but take it back and take it out again and again. She had so much fun that Shana's mother had already come back and she hadn't noticed it yet.
Xia Na saw her daughter standing in front of the attic window, staring at the palm of her hand. Her movements looked familiar.
Wasn't it the same when she received the admission notice?
He asked: "Little Moran! Has your admission notice arrived?"
(End of this chapter)