To create Honkai Impact 3rd in a world where Kallen exists.

"It seems you all guessed the answer, didn't you?"

Otto chuckled twice, all traces of his former enmity gone. He was genuinely grateful to the two men before him for allowing him to realize his dreams and aspirations.

Despite the immense power of the false god before him, bound by the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, he was unable to accomplish anything he desired, firmly confined to his intrinsic world.

"So, I made this bet from the very beginning,"

"I bet that human will can create a momentary miracle, that it can cause the 'laws' of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers to become disordered and subjugated in that brief instant."

His tone was calm, but carried a certain mania, a hidden confidence.

"Kiana. The child I once called K423. In the past, the power of love enabled you to do this—"

"Now, I have proven that anger can do the same thing."

"I placed my last hope of reviving Kallen on this... and it proved that I won the bet."

Otto said weakly, clearly indicating that what had just happened had also injured him considerably, yet he still exuded a certain smugness.

Haha, he won the bet!

So, next up is his business.

Durandal's eyes showed a hint of shock, but she remained rational and analyzed the situation step by step.

"In other words, in order to recreate the world of five hundred years ago, you must transcend reality, become a part of the imaginary space, and become a slave to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers..."

"And in order to change that world, to change that person's fate, you must exile yourself? Even if the result is... you will die. Even if your existence will come to an end."

"of course."

His casual tone suggested he didn't care about the cost at all; he readily admitted it.

"Just like Prometheus stole fire from the gods—"

"In a miraculous moment, I was able to bring a power beyond reality to the wedge of the world."

"It has both created a historical detour and no longer needed to destroy the world you love."

"Although the latter is not important to me..."

"Thank you for allowing me to witness a miracle that belongs only to her and me in the last moments of my life."

Perhaps it was in the final moments of his life, intersecting with the world, that his words gradually became gentler and more open, as he tirelessly offered advice on the final journey.

After all, there are people in this world he cares about.

"I will eventually die carrying all my sins; but for those of you who still choose to move forward..."

"The ladder to conquer the crumbling heavens has now revealed its first stone steps to you; the path is winding and almost impassable—"

"But at its end, there is indeed light."

Farewell... heroes.

“…Oh,” he paused for a moment, as if suddenly remembering something, or perhaps unsure how to respond.

So, in the end, he simply uttered a single sentence—

“Tell Theresa…it’s a pity that her grandfather will not be able to attend his coronation.”

The man's presence vanished; he disappeared completely from the girls' sight.

Under their gaze, his soul drifted into the distance, into nothingness, and into his final destiny.

Goodbye, Your Excellency...

Kevin knew all this, which is why he envied Otto.

Sigh, this drinking is pretty boring. I never thought Otto could have his own brilliance.

[When he was alive, I hoped his health bar would quickly rise... But as I approached death, I couldn't help but listen carefully to every word of his advice. Sigh.]

[Finally, I teared up... No matter what, he still cared about Theresa.]

"Love and anger? Knowing the feelings, yet choosing to trample on them, to exploit them... Sigh, it's really... I don't know how to evaluate it."

Alicia sighed softly and said,

The other party clearly understands and appreciates the miracles created by human emotions, those initial flashes of clear-cut love and hate.

Yet they still trample on others wantonly, disregarding their feelings and only focusing on their own goals.

They understood the meaning of good, yet chose to do evil.

So-called rational villains? She couldn't help but smile bitterly; there was no way she could persuade such a person.

"Unlike other villains, he understands the power of emotions better than anyone else, and it is this power that has brought him to the present day, five hundred years later... Therefore, he believes in the power of emotions."

"If it is impossible to resurrect a person, love and hate can create equal miracles and will lead him across doorways."

Luo Mo said with some emotion,

That's the kind of person they are; as an evil boss, they don't pursue power but rather the miracles brought about by emotions.

That is why he became the one and only Bishop of Destiny.

For five hundred years, he has sat high in the clouds, his original intention unchanged, all for the sake of resurrecting one person.