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

Theresa pondered for a moment, then said helplessly.

(Theresa...)

He saw Theresa looking at him with expectant eyes, just like many years ago on a warm afternoon when he held little Theresa on his lap, and she looked up expectantly as he told the rest of the story.

Otto chuckled softly and pondered, "...Wandering soul, why are you trapped in a cage? You yourself have taken down the warp and weft of the Azure Sky and bound yourself."

Theresa took it skillfully and murmured,

"Great Hades, the spears of earthly tyrants may be sharp, but in your hands they are but a grain of sand; the warhorses of tyrants may be magnificent, but before you they are but an ant."

Otto's eyes lit up. "You were born in endless glory and died in scorching fire. You followed your destiny, so why did you come to my side?"

Theresa: "The flame of fervor burns in my heart, the golden armor yearns to shine once more, your loyal servant prays here, my wish remains unfulfilled, yet my body has already fallen into the River Styx."

"I know your heart, and I can listen to your thoughts."

Theresa sighed softly as she heard the following words. She had heard these sentences countless times before, and could recite them accurately from memory.

"She is all the goodness in the world. A foolish tyrant, jealous of the saintly woman, has cast the light of the mortal world into a dark prison. I will exhaust all my resolve, even the most eloquent words, to break his power."

Otto asked, a look of bewilderment appearing on his face, "Your body has already vanished into the River Styx: how can you ignite the rage to destroy humanity?"

Theresa sang, “Great Hades, this is why I come to pray to you. Even if the hourglass reverses and the river flows backward, I beg you for my humble life, until the saint is brought back to dawn.”

Otto chuckled, his emerald eyes fixed on the other man. "Do you know that reversing life and death leads to endless calamities?"

"Even if the world falls apart, even if the mortal realm is desolate; I am willing to bear all the evil thoughts in this world, just to bring her back to freedom."

Theresa held her head, somewhat helpless.

At the time, she still found the other person's words absurd and unrestrained, but she still managed to deal with them reluctantly.

"... "

"..."

When I awoke from my dream, I had lost count of how many midnights had passed.

Moonlight streamed onto the windowsill, its cool, refreshing light flowing over the bedside; the shadows of the trees by the window swayed in the night breeze.

She propped herself up on her hands, her little head feeling a bit dizzy.

"But, Theresa, no one will tell you stories anymore. The one who first told you stories is gone."

Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at the empty room.

For the first time, I felt loneliness—the loneliness of having no strong person to support me, no close blood relatives to protect me.

"grandfather……"

"So...did you get her freedom back?"

Slowly, she opened her eyes, a hint of confusion in her blue pupils as she gazed at the abyss-like darkness of the night.

She pulled the blanket tighter, locking in the remaining warmth inside.

A distant story flashed through her mind, and only then did she understand the other person's deeper meaning.

Chapter 215 Why...why did you choose me?

Now, let's return to the company's internal workings.

Luo Mo didn't take the issue of drinks that Su Luo mentioned seriously.

In any case, it showed his sincere devotion to the bishop and also implicitly expressed his approval of the final scene he had created.

But seeing that the comments below the game's official page are all the same...

—A visit to the grave, farewell to the bishop. On the nth day since Bishop Otto's passing, XXX pays the highest respect to the former bishop of Destiny.

There was a sense of reluctance to say goodbye.

how to say?

There are always some people who complain about being honest.

It was clear that at first, everyone was collectively condemning Otto, but as soon as they realized things were going badly, many people instantly changed their tune and switched sides.

However, if we exclude those who are swept up by the market and manipulated by capital...

Real players are even more conflicted.

When others are around, I desperately want to make their health bar show so I can get the final kill achievement;

When he actually passed away, not many people jumped out to curse him. Instead, they paid their respects, offered incense, and poured wine, doing everything they were supposed to do.

What was originally envisioned as three days of unrestrained drinking turned into a few scattered cups of wine, and drinking was extremely painful.

My initial plan was to invite my friends to laugh together about Otto's death, but all I can say is that things have changed, and witnessing it firsthand has left me with only a deep sense of melancholy.

Drinking only amplified his desolation, causing him to sigh repeatedly and feel deeply saddened.