Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

Chapter 141: The Fragile Butterfly of the Sky-Based Temple

"Your Majesty, King Apocalypse went to the Heavenly Gate with the angel Alan and left the Heavenly City."

Yuya knelt on one knee and lowered her head to report to the person in front of her.

She didn't dare look up because she felt a heavy pressure.

Facing the Tianji King Hexi who was sitting on the throne at this moment, Yuya couldn't help but feel a familiar yet distant throbbing in her heart.

She seemed to have crossed the barrier of time and space, and witnessed again the heroic demeanor of the King of Tianji who commanded the army on the battlefield ten thousand years ago. His indomitable spirit and majesty were still as vivid as ever even after the passage of time.

At that time, Tianji King He Xi displayed unparalleled strength and majesty on the battlefield, which made people awe-inspiring.

Now, Tianji Wang Hexi exudes a powerful aura, as if the entire space is shrouded by her aura.

This feeling of oppression makes people feel suffocated and even breathing becomes difficult.

However, He Xi did not show any obvious anger or tension.

She just sat quietly on the throne of the Tianji Temple, crossing her legs elegantly, one hand gently supporting her face and the other hand on the armrest.

He Xi's gaze lightly swept across Yu Ya in the hall. Her deep blue eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world. Except for Kesha, no matter what happened in Tiancheng, no one could escape her eyes.

So when Yuya reported, Hexi already had a general understanding in his mind.

However, He Xi was still somewhat surprised and shocked by Shi Bing's move to go to the Death Song Academy.

She frowned slightly, as if thinking about the deeper meaning.

The slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the throne, making a crisp sound.

Although He Xi's blue eyes seemed lazy, the coldness contained in them was like icicles in winter, sharp and piercing, making people dare not look directly at them.

There was a determination and resolve in her eyes that made people feel fearful.

"Well, continue to protect King Apocalypse." Her voice was low and magnetic, with unquestionable majesty.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yu Ya bowed, her voice firm and powerful, then turned and walked out of the Tianji Temple, continuing to perform her sacred duty of protecting King Apocalypse.

After Yuya's figure disappeared outside the temple, He Xi slowly leaned back. The backrest of the throne seemed to be her most solid support.

Her gaze penetrated the thick walls, crossed the endless space, and finally stopped in the direction of the Angel Hall.

He Xi seldom came to the temple of Tianji. Since the end of the glorious era of the Three Kings, this solemn temple rarely welcomed her figure, as if time had stopped here, just to protect the past glory and honor.

However, today, she unexpectedly stepped into this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar. Every step she took seemed particularly heavy, and she felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Inside the temple, the tranquility and solemnity around made He Xi's mood even more complicated.

He Xi couldn't help but recall the days when she fought side by side with Kaisha and Liang Bing. Those talks about ideals, beliefs and sacrifice have now become an unspeakable pain in her heart.

Although her gaze seemed to be fixed on the direction of the Angel Hall, deep in her heart, she had already crossed the boundaries of space and fell on the queen, Kesha, who sat on the throne in the hall and carried the faith and hope of countless angels.

"Queen," He Xi whispered silently. To her, this name represented both respect and desire. "Perhaps Liang Bing is right."

Thinking back to Liang Bing's words that went straight to her heart, He Xi couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Liang Bing once said: Kesha only sees justice. Her purity and persistence make her unique among angels, but also make her ignore other important people and things around her.

He Xi once tried to refute, thinking that there was nothing wrong with Kesha's insistence on justice, but at this moment, she had to admit that perhaps she really overlooked something.

"She once said to me: You only see justice. But I think, maybe as long as I am by your side, one day, you will see mine."

He Xi repeated Liang Bing's words in her heart. Those words were like sharp blades, gently scratching her originally hard heart, leaving scars that were difficult to heal.

She longed to be understood and seen, but the reality made her feel extremely lonely and powerless.

However, as time went on, she began to question whether this belief was correct.

"But... that day may take a long, long time, or maybe... it will never come."

He Xi's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but the despair and pain were clearly engraved on her face.

She lowered her head, letting the tears roll in her eyes, eventually gathering into crystal clear droplets that slowly slid down.

Those sapphire-like eyes lost their former luster at this moment, leaving only endless sadness and helplessness.

She bit her pink lips tightly, trying to control her emotions, but the pain in her heart surged like a tide, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The pain surged into her heart like a tide, making it difficult for her to bear.

"Maybe I should have listened to Liang Bing and controlled my heart instead of putting it on you." He Xi's voice was filled with deep self-blame and regret.

She realized that she might have been wrong from the beginning. She had placed her heart, which should have belonged to the battlefield and justice, on Kesha.

That emotion that transcended friendship made her go further and further in the pursuit of justice. After Liang Bing left Tiancheng, He Xi felt more deeply lonely and isolated.

He Xi felt that she had always placed her feelings on someone who might never respond to her.

And now, when she came back here again, those suppressed emotions came flooding back to her heart, making her feel extremely painful.

The Tianji King Hexi who was fearless on the battlefield and calm and wise in the temple is obviously the same person now. How come he has become like this?

The empty temple was like a palace forgotten by time. It was so quiet that only He Xi's gentle breathing could be heard.

The towering dome blocked the penetration of warm sunlight from outside, making the hall filled with a faint chill, which coincided with He Xi's mood at the moment.

She sat there quietly, as if wrapped in an invisible layer of loneliness. Even the place she had visited countless times seemed particularly strange and distant at this moment.

Memories came flooding back like a tide, and He Xi couldn't help but think of the days she spent with Kesha.

At that time, she could always feel a unique warmth around Kesha, a smell of sunshine that seemed to dispel all the haze and bring hope.

That kind of warmth made He Xi feel at ease and made her willing to follow Kesha unconditionally and protect the glory and justice of the angels together.

But now, even if Keisha occasionally steps into Tianji's garden and talks with Hexi, Hexi can no longer feel the familiar smell of sunshine.

On the contrary, Kesha now exudes a more cold and distant aura, making He Xi feel unfamiliar and lonely.

It turns out that time is passing by mercilessly and people are changing silently.

Maybe it's like that beautiful butterfly, seemingly flying freely, but actually very fragile.

He Xi thought silently, feeling a bitter feeling in her heart. She smiled bitterly and raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes.

“Once, you said I was like a butterfly because I like butterflies.”

"But actually, you are my butterfly."

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