...

Fu Hua's residence, the lonely duo who didn't want to go to the Golden Garden for some reason.

"It seems that those disciples aren't entirely ungrateful; they even know to put up a fight against the Void Sword God."

Cang Xuan broke out in a cold sweat at the sight, because it looked exactly like his Fu Hua had been beaten up by his disciple again.

Fortunately, Fu Hua managed to turn the tide.

As for those fragmented consciousnesses, neither of them understood what they were. They were probably the fusion of Shenyin, Jianxin, and their disciples.

But at least Fu Hua wasn't injured, which is satisfactory.

"Heh, who knows what they're thinking? These don't represent the person themselves; maybe they're just Fu Hua's memories."

Danzhu said idly that she was very bothered by those seven things.

"However, just as she said, Fu Hua has taken her first step in any way. She will live her own life, and we can rest assured about many things..."

Cang Xuan smiled and said, "It's good to see a Hua who has self-awareness and is no longer just focused on the doctoral program."

What I did was worthwhile.

...

Kiana, on the other side, had already reached the target location and was communicating with Theresa to provide feedback.

But the call abruptly ended halfway through.

The connection was abruptly cut off by something, and the communicator emitted a sound of no one answering.

A sense of unease welled up inside her.

A faint whisper, appearing suddenly from afar, now seems like a song in the wind, further confirming this sentiment.

A male voice rang out, gentle and elegant, calm and confident, as if everything was under control.

"Now, it's time to put the new pieces down."

"Even in situations beyond human control, there is still room for planning; this is not an exaggeration."

"If it were my old friend who had come, things would have been a bit more complicated."

"Having survived that tragedy... she was, after all, more experienced."

The man's voice sang softly, its whispers spreading in my ear.

In this gloomy, foggy town, the hands that were orchestrating everything according to some meticulously planned scheme... their owner finally stood before the challengers once again.

He said lightly, looking at the red-armored figure not far away, and the greatsword that could cut through anything.

"Oh dear. The second guest has arrived just in time."

"Otto...? And that's... the Black Abyss White Flower?"

Kiana looked surprised and doubtful. How could the Black Abyss White Flower have fallen into Otto's hands?

If she remembered correctly, it should be in the hands of that blond knight right now!

Oh, oh, oh, Otto has finally appeared!

[A tragedy of constraints? What is that?]

[What happened to Lady Durandal?! She's my idol! Could she have just disappeared without a trace?!]

"He couldn't be referring to..."

The eyes of the several heroes flickered with uncertainty. They subconsciously stood up abruptly from their stools, their eyes icy cold and their hands trembling slightly.

The question of which instance caused the greatest damage to the previous civilization remains controversial and unknown; however, if we shift the focus to the Fusion Warriors, to the vital forces fighting against the Honkai, the name of Yushu undoubtedly comes to mind for everyone.

I recall a similar saying: the Thirteen Heroes were thirteen warriors who survived after being bound by restrictions.

That's actually correct; that's the truth.

If you were to learn about the number of fused warriors before the restrictions were imposed, it would be chilling: of the thousands of warriors, only thirteen remained afterward.

If we also consider those who participated in the war, the survival rate is one in ten thousand.

“The Law of Restraint…” Mebius said with a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

"Sigh, constraints." Wilvi closed her eyes to calm herself.

"Next time, we won't be so tragic..."

Alicia said seriously

"Hmph!" Qianjie snorted coldly, without saying anything more.

Constraints are a source of pain for everyone, and one of the most unsolvable problems. No one could have predicted that the Herrscher form would take such a turn, targeting human weaknesses.

All the fusion warriors, the very force they relied on to fight, were almost completely destroyed.

...

Let's go back an hour.

In the town, Durandal was unwilling to carry out the tasks assigned to her by Otto; she always felt uneasy.

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