Chapter 232 Part 1
byChapter 232 Part 1: The Origin of the Pure White Witch, Wedding Magic, the Pact Between Two (1)
Chu Yuanqing’s whisper in the sealed realm of elements felt like a suffocating tide.
Charlotte forgot to breathe; she felt as if she had been suddenly pushed into icy waters, and the sunlight coming through the window turned into shattered glass on the surface, crashing down with a soft murmur, piercing her eyes and almost causing her to bleed.
So, her jewel-like beautiful eyes were drowned in sorrowful tears, falling drop by drop, as if they would never stop.
Chu Yuanqing gently wiped away the tears, feeling her memories were so empty, empty enough that she seemed to have never seen this side of Charlotte. The painful times twisted in her heart as if squeezing out past emotions, making her movements stiff, allowing her to only clumsily give Charlotte a hug.
What words should I say to comfort her?
Chu Yuanqing understood, just as Charlotte could not accept her own departure, she could not accept Charlotte’s leaving either. Any comforting words now seemed meaningless.
Chu Yuanqing held Charlotte in her arms; the tears that fell were so hot, like knives, that even through the thin fabric, they pierced her heart, leaving it hollow. She silently touched Charlotte’s blue hair, and as she looked down, the smile on her lips was complicated.
"I’m sorry, Charlotte."
"I’m still so selfish, just like before, always wanting to throw my troubles onto you."
But no matter what, those words had to be said.
Although Dream Weaver didn’t mention it and neither did the other side, from the livestream last night that affected the Sacred United Country, it was clear that the official regard for Charlotte had reached an unreasonable level.
The other "lighthouse," as she had first thought, was indeed the last singer of the old times.
Whether out of selfishness or for her daughter’s sake, she would never want Charlotte to be a "lighthouse" that burns herself out.
This girl had already sacrificed enough to win that battle.
Chu Yuanqing had seen the broken scene of Charlotte taking her own life, sinking to the bottom of the sea along with Final City, leaving no remains. After 17 years, did she really want her beloved to die for the sake of world peace, to create a future for everyone?
That is not fair.
Charlotte loved children the most, and Little Shu also wanted her mother, didn’t she? She had lived long enough.
In these 17 years, she had witnessed a little life grow up. They say children are a continuation of blood, proof of life, so she had experienced a cycle of life.
Therefore, the "lighthouse" could only be herself.
This mother and daughter should have another 17 years together.
Chu Yuanqing whispered softly:
"Charlotte, you should know that the pace of the ‘Dazzling Stage’ project is speeding up."
"This is because, with the increasing erosion of Sea of Truth, Pure White can no longer meet the original expectations of the project."
Chu Yuanqing’s fingers gently brushed against the girl’s thin back, as if wanting to offer some comfort. She did not mention specific numbers, but after a pause, she continued:
"And after it collapses, the thirteen forbidden zones will riot, the embryos of the Calamity God will awaken, and the waves of disaster aura will sweep across the globe, replaying the tragedy of the first playthrough."
"At that time, countless people will die, and the foundation of the ‘Dazzling Stage’ project will shatter, so this project has only one chance left. If this world-class magic fails, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Hearing this, Charlotte felt like a drowning person who had found a last hope. She got up from Pure White Witch’s embrace, with red eyes, trying to speak through her tears, and said earnestly:
"I’ve guessed a little, but because of that, I cannot back down. Even if I have to be a bad mom, I can’t let the project fail. Besides, as long as we have ‘full bloom’ before that, becoming a ‘lighthouse’ might not end in death."
"Weaving Dreams is indeed a super AI that combines magic and technology, but in its calculations, it ultimately does not have the data from the upper world line. I will not be defeated by the dark side of all humanity."
The Last Diva smiled, and her eyes sparkled with colors as they glistened with tears, like the bright blue of Lake Baikal in summer. It came from the shining light in her soul, and even the biggest sadness could not hold her back. She looked at the other person and said clearly, word by word:
"And, I… I am already a mother, aren’t I?"
"Now, I have a bigger reason to fight. The future of our daughter should be shaped by me, her mother, who has been away for 17 years."
"So, no matter what Little Qing says, I will not agree to step down from the ‘Dazzling Stage’ plan."
Chu Yuanqing looked at Charlotte, feeling a little dazed. It was as if she had picked up a snowflake at the end of winter, gently bringing a touch of cold with her lips. Under the soft gaze of the other person, which turned warm in an instant, she brushed against the tear-stained soft skin.
This was a kiss that could be broken at any moment.
Charlotte didn’t have time to react before she felt the softness pull away, leaving her momentarily confused.
The Pure White Witch’s cheeks turned pink. She didn’t explain the reason for the kiss; she just smiled brightly and looked at the other person, softly saying:
"Well, I know you won’t agree easily."
"But what if I can prove that I can ensure the success of the ‘Dazzling Stage’ project all by myself?"
Charlotte fell silent; she was now a bird trapped in golden chains. If Little Qing could truly guarantee this outcome, even if she was unwilling, she had to consider their daughter and could no longer remain "stubborn."
The girl felt a strange unease. After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked:
"How does Little Qing want to prove it?"
Chu Yuanqing said softly:
"In your favorite way."
"Right now, we represent the Donghong Federation and the Sacred United Country. It would be very complicated to directly ask you to withdraw from the ‘Dazzling Stage’ project."
This was the truth; even if the Lighthouse demanded absolute willingness, when it comes to the safety of all humanity, there is still no guarantee that something messy won’t happen.
So…
"Let us decide the winner on stage. If by then you truly believe that I alone, as the ‘Lighthouse,’ can unleash Shining Magic, you must unconditionally supply all your shining light to me."
Charlotte was taken aback. She admitted that Little Qing had become so beautiful as a magical girl that it was almost unfair. She was like a naturally shining flower, standing at the top of the idol world without any effort, but Charlotte knew she wouldn’t lose in this area.
Besides, in the stage where the ‘Lighthouse’ officially appeared, the most important element was the combined idol power.
Chu Yuanqing was improving quickly. The lantern amplified her true charm, and her ‘Pure White Ode,’ filled with past experiences and emotions, made her capable of outshining 99% of the competitors worldwide.
However, there were still monsters in the ‘Dazzling Stage.’ Their ‘Heart Flow’ and stage presence came from pure dreams and passion. Although it seemed shallow compared to the savior’s obsession, it was still professionally matched and might not lose to Chu Yuanqing in the idol realm.
These next-generation talents, who should have been silenced by the Disaster Wave 17 years ago, had become the backbone of the ‘Dazzling Stage’ project.
The Last Diva was the ultimate boss among these monsters, and she had no reason to lose to Chu Yuanqing, who had only come into the idol scene two months ago.
Moreover…
The conditions Chu Yuanqing offered were too "favorable."
Even if she breaks down on stage, as long as she does not truly accept it in her heart, it cannot be called a defeat, and there is no need to fulfill any obligations.
Charlotte pressed her lips together, feeling uneasy and sensing something was off, but she had no reason to refuse, nor could she refuse. After a moment of hesitation, she could only reply:
"I agree."
Once the words left her mouth.
The Last Diva felt a strange magic overflowing in her soul, a light shining like moonlight spreading from her limbs, and clear words appeared before her, seemingly a contract built from their previous conversation.
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