Epilogue

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3rd Person's POV

"WANWAN!" Chang'e screeched as she teleported over next to her. Following behind was Zilong and Baxia, who took a very long time to get over as they could not teleport since they were still in their mortal form and the lift "COULD NOT FIT A 1 TONNE BAXIA". Quote by Zilong himself. 

Chang'e hopped off her moon and knelt down beside her corpse. Zilong hopped off Baxia's shoulder and Indonesian-squatted next to Chang'e. Baxia used his dustbin lid hands to cover his face, and started sobbing. 

The deafening sound of a middle-aged man who cries like a baby. Ouch says everyone's ears. 

"Would you shut up Baxia?" Chang'e turned her head and glared daggers at large hamburger man. He stopped and lifted his leg up to his chest as if he was a spoilt girl who saw a cockroach on the floor about to crawl up his left foot, making a face of disgust that totally complimented his actions.

Zilong and Chang'e stared at him with annoyance evident in their identical facial expressions, before turning back to look at Wanwan. 

"This is her last life in the mortal world, isn't it? As long as her primordial spirit is still present..." Chang'e said, "Now look away." 

Without giving them a single second to react, she stuck her hand through the hole Ling's sword created and pulled out a small crystal orb the size of a marble that had a wan orange glow in the middle, which appeared for a very brief second disappeared for thirty more before repeating this cycle. A crack could be seen on the orb.

It was not covered in blood like Chang'e's hand and clothing was, and she was the only composed person there and then. The two men started to cover their eyes and cry at the gory sight. 

"Will you two cut it out!? Can't you see her primordial spirit is very weak?! It's not supposed to be stabbed right through like that, especially not by that bird! It's badly damaged and we have to fix it, or else she can't return!" She cried in exasperation, before muttering, "Maybe it's because of their relationship formed over the past two lives that made him know exactly where her internal dan was..."

She turned to look at the two men again and saw that they were know hugging each other and crying into each other's armpits. Her face contorted with disgust. She shook her head and looked back down at the orb in her hand. 

She stood up and walked to her Crescent Moon, turned the moon to make it look like a two-dimensional bowl and used her magical prowess to levitate the orb above the moon. 

She then took two steps back, and took a deep breath in, before stretching out her two arms. A stream of yellow dust was emitted from her hands and was directed towards the orb. "Wanwan practices cool-type magic, my fire-type magic might scald her internal dan, I must be careful," she mumbled to herself as she pulled back her hands towards her chest to form a flower, the yellow dust following the rotations of her hands and wrists, before shooting the stream of magic to the orb again. 

After awhile, the crack was no longer visible, and the orange glow was much more stable and visible. Chang'e, on the other hand, collapsed onto the ground, her face becoming pale. Her bunny rabbit hopped right over and gave her a little peck on the cheek which helped her regain her energy and strength again. She smiled and patted her bunny's head between its ears before removing the levitating orb from the Crescent Moon. 

"Zilong, Baxia, you guys wait here, I'll be back," she told them, before hopping onto her Crescent Moon with her bunny snug in her right arm and Wanwan's internal dan in her right fist. She then spun around a few times and disappeared, along with the corpse and bloody mess on the ground. 

Zilong and Baxia stopped wailing, and plonked their butts onto the edge of the roof. 

"Should we look for Ling?" 

"Yeah, we totally should Publish Save Preview." 

"Will my sister get mad though?" 

"I don't think so, I mean, she's probably going to look for him and kill him in a moment to let him return there. He has to get back to his position or else no one knows what's going to happen to the fire in this world with a random elf looking after it."

"Yeah."

"Let's go?"

"Let's go."




I REALISED I'M NOT ACTUALLY DONE YET WEEHOO

enjoy :)


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