My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 413 - 399: The Truth of Aurora’s Dawn?

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Chapter 413: Chapter 399: The Truth of Aurora’s Dawn?

After several years.

The second meeting, Aurora was still as beautiful as ever, the fairy girl with transparent spider silk wings, the creation left by Elis, is now the rarest single species in the world.

At this moment, she was in a place as beautiful as a mythical paradise.

Aurora glanced at this Demon Emperor, not angry at his slaughter, seeing his eyes weary and tired, "If you’re tired, just rest for a while. I’ll make tea for you."

"Alright."

Ji Cao smiled and simply put down the bouquet, "Sorry for intruding."

The true beauty of a fairy is the beauty of temperament, the beauty of the soul, not the mere appearance admired by mortals.

Aurora always had an aura of purity and tranquility, making people feel peaceful, like a lotus emerging unstained from the mud, with a pure and unblemished Tao Heart.

In a sense, Aurora and the Emperor are very much alike.

Knowing the world but not being worldly.

Polished by experiences yet still innocent.

The majority of so-called innocent, kind, and gentle people, after going through harsh years, tend to gather dust and become coarse, dirty, and cunning.

Only Aurora is special; she has seen many people, many things, much sorrow, yet her heart remains pure and kind, unworldly, hopeful, and embracing the future.

Her most obstinate mother gave her the most fitting name: Aurora, signifying the first ray of dawn that cuts through the night, full of hope and expectancy.

Aurora was aware of Ji Cao’s brutality and bloodshed, yet she could still understand him, without fear of this era’s greatest demon, which is a kind of unique charisma. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"I still have many enemies, but someday, when I’ve killed them all, I’ll come back to pursue you."

Ji Cao smiled.

"Sorry, as you know, I’m indifferent to romance, not interested in such matters." Aurora was never one for romance, her nature as cold as the Emperor’s.

"I’m not about love with you either."

Ji Cao smiled back, replying, "Just being near you is peaceful; I simply appreciate beauty... Being around you is comforting, reminiscent of the tranquil times and past."

Everyone has an appreciation for beauty.

Admiring beauty doesn’t necessarily equate to love, like appreciating a painting, finding the scenery beautiful and feeling serene.

"Perhaps it’s a trait of my race." Aurora thought for a moment, "You all have your specialized racial traits, mine is beauty, offering strength and dawn to the soul...?"

She indeed was the dawn in many people’s hearts.

She had witnessed the heroic Emperor Proeus from the early Wizard Era, seen the Emperor Tiansheng who trembled and wandered all his life on the Martial Continent, even met the Witch Emperor Zhu Qi who fell in love with her at first sight, seeking to break the shackles of destiny...

Alas, time changes too fast in the end.

And what can she change?

She shook her head. Though unlike the vulgar Minis, sentimental about seasons, she felt deeply powerless against fate.

The two were chatting, when suddenly a voice came from the sky.

"Speaking of Elis, it suddenly reminded me of an interesting old matter."

Aurora and Ji Cao were taken aback and suddenly realized.

Who is it?

How did he appear so stealthily?

Isn’t it too reckless and casual?

They turned their heads immediately and saw the figure of the Thunder God on the seat beside them at an unknown time, this young man in a golden robe sat quietly.

Aurora felt a bit helpless in her heart.

This one had previously announced to the world, clearly not afraid of meddling, seemingly trying to find amusement at her expense, disturbing her originally quiet life, and now here again??

"What are you referring to?" Aurora still gave face, amiable as ever, following up with a question.

The young man in the golden robe answered without hesitation:

"Your mother Elis, when she created you as a weapon back then, her goal was to kill the Gods, the Father in heaven."

"She died; you remained, became hope, became everyone’s hope. Those who met you, like Proeus, Emperor Tiansheng, Witch Emperor Zhu Qi, and now Ji Cao here... all were the same, don’t you find it odd."

Aurora opened her mouth, momentarily not knowing what to say.

Indeed.

Everyone who met her seemed to see a white moonlight, hope... all ignited a torch in their hearts, striving to wield a knife towards the sky.

Is this not a coincidence?

It’s surprisingly not a coincidence!?

In retrospect, she seems indeed to have ignited the dreams of every successive emperor, and they all ultimately struggled to break the shackles...

Is she truly the hope ember her mother left behind, embodying the beauty of human nature, bringing dawn and dreams to everyone?

Even Ji Cao had a glimmer of aspiration in his heart, incredulously saying: "Elis, the first mother on earth, did she really have such depth? Knowing her possible failure, leaving a fallback, Aurora as the flame of bonfire and hope, igniting the father-killing dreams of each era?"

Ji Cao was very shocked!

Could there actually be such a plan?

Elis was indeed terrifying!

What she yearned for was killing the fathers, her relentless thought was still killing the fathers.

Even leaving a daughter was for killing the fathers?

No matter what era, all could awaken the numbness in human hearts, yearning for beauty, wielding knives against the lofty Evil Dragon?

This is the true first beauty?

The beauty of dawn, making people long for it.

Perhaps this is the true reason for being the first beauty?

"Did my mother really have this expectation for me?" Aurora’s beautiful eyes flashed with excitement.

"Of course." The young man in the golden robe smiled.

Certainly not.

Li Qing did not think the madwoman Elis from back then, who chopped indiscriminately without regard for kin, could be so thoughtfully far-sighted, leaving a daughter who was the first beauty, igniting hope for future generations...

It was likely just a coincidence.

However, every race has its traits, and the Abyssal fairy race of Elis did indeed exemplify "beauty," the most beautiful of fairies.

Aurora was especially exceptional within her race.

Her constant practice over the years indeed mutated her race, transformed into a unique individual, though this ability is quite useless.

Cannot fight, cannot be used, just for show, a harbor for the soul.

Nevertheless, it also had a subtle influence igniting the heroes of the time.

Perhaps, although unintentional, it was through the Abyssal Gods accompanying Elis, who fought from the Outer Heaven, and her strong pure longing after death, which formed Aurora.

Human nature, soul, gathered together, still too mysterious.

"Really?" Aurora exclaimed.

Li Qing merely smiled, his expression calm, and said: "Elis’s aptitude was also astonishing back then, having such strategic foresight is reasonable, with her death, countless patricides would rise again."

Now the person has passed, and Elis’s talent can’t be examined.

But pushing it upward, deified after death, makes sense.

The stronger the chess pieces pushed forward back then, the more it attested to the mystery and strength of the Thunder God.

The greatness of the Ancient Gods, embodied in subtle little details.

"Did my mother truly leave such hope in me?" Aurora sighed, thoroughly recognizing her background and origin. After all, the Thunder God propelled her mother’s appearance back then, knowing best about her mother, she might indeed be hope.

Her mother gave birth to her with full hope for the future right before dying.

Ji Cao was also turbulent in heart, secretly thinking:

To think Elis, such a legend, could still extend her calculations to such a remote future after her death, each era holding the torch aloft, opening the eternal Chapter of the times.

Such a character, if able to rise, could possibly compare with the Emperor, Herodotus, and other outstanding figures, couldn’t she?

Bitterly wishing not born in the same era, to witness her first muse’s valiant posture!

Li Qing, of course, wasn’t aware that Ji Cao conjured up a wave of powerfulness in Elis; he was instead a bit troubled by Ji Cao’s next words.

"Elder!"

"The ancient Elis, today’s Ji Cao."

Ji Cao suddenly stood up, bowing deeply and said:

"We are so similar; I hope the Ancient God’s highness will pass me the method to break through to the next realm of the Divine Upper, giving me a chance to compete fairly with them! To fight for a slim chance of survival in the Death Realm."