Chapter 490: Chapter486-Destiny’s Link



Take the young man away from here!

Once this thought appeared in her mind, it became an unstoppable surge.

Without hesitation, she made her decision. She truly took the young man away from what was supposed to be his wedding night.

…

After taking him away, the two of them arrived at a desolate plain.

On the vast expanse of the plain, free from worldly constraints, they were like two untethered wild horses, galloping freely.

“Will you love me forever?”

“Will you always be good to me?”

“Will we always be together, never parting?”

Dolores’s questions echoed across the plain.

Her series of questions was met with the young man’s most passionate response.

Two hearts touched in that plain.

Afterward, the two shared their first experience on that plain.

Dolores couldn’t sleep the entire night. That low, husky voice, which could make the heavens themselves swoon, echoed endlessly.

As dawn approached, Dolores finally awoke from her drowsy state and turned to look at the young man beside her.

Her gaze was filled with sweetness, but the young man was no longer there.

Looking around at the familiar surroundings, Dolores felt as though she had just experienced an incredibly long dream.

The dream felt so real, so vivid that it etched itself deep into her soul.

Because on her chest, there was now a special mark.

To find that young man, she traveled to every corner of the realm.

No matter how much effort she poured into her search, she found no trace of the young man.

It was as if he had completely vanished after that night.

And yet, the madness and passion of that night lingered in her mind as though it had happened just yesterday, leaving an indelible impression.

Where are you?

Dolores scanned the plain.

It hadn’t changed much compared to before, except this time, there was a figure on the plain.

The moment she saw that figure, Dolores’s body trembled uncontrollably.

Although it was just a silhouette, she recognized it instantly.

At that moment, the young man turned around to look at her.

He was still as sunny and bright as ever, with a faint smile on his lips, as though nothing in the world could leave a mark on him.

Dolores was overwhelmed with excitement. She dashed toward him like the wind, holding him tightly as if trying to merge him into her body, never to be apart again.

The young man gently patted her back, his face still adorned with a gentle smile. “Dolores, are you doing well?”

The sound of the inheritor’s voice seemed to awaken a painful memory in Dolores.

Her eyes burned with anger as she stared at him, speaking one word at a time:

“The promises you made to me back then, were they all lies?”

The young man responded calmly, “No, I only lied about one thing.”

Dolores’s voice trembled as she asked, “Which one?”

The young man looked up at the sky. “You know… I never loved you.”

“From now on, let’s go our separate ways and be well.”

The young man spoke slowly.

As these words left his mouth, a slight tremor ran through Dolores’s heart.

Watching the young man’s departing back, she instinctively wanted to chase after him, but he had already turned away and left.

In an instant, all the beautiful memories, all the sweetness and longing from the past, shattered like glass.

What was left was the bloody reality.

Her once-vibrant heart quickly turned cold, as though it had been slashed by the shards of her shattered memories, leaving bloody fissures.

“Owen!”

“You heartless bastard!”

“If I don’t kill you, I, Dolores, swear I am not human!”

As her angry roar shook the plain, Dolores’s emotions exploded with a surge of overwhelming

power.

Thinking back on her experiences with Owen, it all seemed like a deliberate scheme.

To think she had been manipulated by such a heartless man.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

What she didn’t know was that above the sky, Tsukihime seemed to sense something, a faint smile forming on her lips.

She gently twitched the translucent thread on her finger, as though controlling a puppet, beginning to influence Dolores below.

As the puppet thread was established, Dolores gradually awakened from the illusion.

At that moment, she felt as though the entire world was collapsing and disintegrating.

Meanwhile, as Dolores stood in the middle of the plain comprehending [Order], a radiant light burst from her body.

Within this light were profound insights into [Order], elevating her strength to a new level, as though she had been enlightened.

With her newfound strength, Dolores’s perception of her surroundings deepened further.

She glanced down at her chest. At that moment, there was a kiss mark on her chest.

“Was it all just a dream, or was it real?”

“Why did it feel so incredibly vivid?”

“No matter what, Owen, you dared to betray me. Even in this time and space, you will pay the

price!”

With those words, an intense and terrifying chill spread from her body.

Dolores disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Although everything that had just occurred seemed to have happened in an instant, in reality,

she had experienced an incredibly long past.

Her unique emotions and hatred for Owen felt as fresh as if it had just happened.

As Dolores left the plain, consumed by extreme anger, Tsukihime’s figure appeared

mysteriously.

She watched Dolores’s departing figure, the smile on her face growing more pronounced.

“Interesting, truly interesting. Now, this will be quite the spectacle.”

“Owen, oh Owen, I hope you’ll enjoy the gift I’ve prepared for you.”

Tsukihime chuckled softly and prepared to stay and watch the show.

…

Meanwhile, deep within the Demon Abyss, Owen sat cross-legged in a dilapidated, dark hall.

Countless streams of mana surrounded him like dense clouds, encasing him in a massive

maze-like cocoon.

The special magical aura and life force emanating from Owen stunned the descendants of the Divine Mountain, leaving them speechless.

“Mountain Lord is truly an unparalleled prodigy. How little time has passed, and his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds again!”

“But what [Order] is Mountain Lord cultivating? Why is it so terrifying yet impossible to

sense its essence?”

“Perhaps Mountain Lord is creating his own [Order]. I’ve heard that truly terrifying beings

refine their own [Order], walking a path unique to themselves. Mountain Lord clearly fits that

description.”

The Divine Mountain tribe discussed fervently.

Although Owen hadn’t been in seclusion for long, the growing power emanating from him

made it unimaginable how fearsome he would be upon emerging.

This was undoubtedly good news for them. The stronger Owen became, the more likely it was

for the Divine Mountain to reclaim the glory of the ancient Alps.

However, Owen’s growing strength also increased the pressure on them.

As descendants of the Divine Mountain, they didn’t want to hinder the Mountain Lord.

To keep up with him and contribute to future battles against The Celestial, they were all

working hard to cultivate.

They aimed to fight alongside the Mountain Lord and become his trusted allies!

At this moment, Owen paid no attention to the others, his focus entirely on comprehending

various [Orders].

After all, his natural understanding of the Dao was not as profound as Leslie’s, who could independently forge her own path of dominion.

Fortunately, with the system-provided [Order] enhancements, Owen’s understanding of his future path-his unique [Order]-deepened by the day.

As his comprehension grew, Owen strongly felt that once he fully grasped it, he would undoubtedly achieve a [Order] capable of rivaling The Celestial!

When that time came, even The Celestial would be nothing to fear.

Yet, as Owen remained in seclusion, a faint and nearly imperceptible glimmer emerged,

entering his body.

A fleeting sense of being locked by destiny flashed through Owen’s mind.

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