Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

Xing took a deep breath and pushed open the door to enter.

Now that things have come to this, there is nothing more to say. The sacrifices and contributions of Xi Lian over thirty million lifetimes must not be allowed to go to waste!

Even though she was mentally prepared, the scene inside when she opened the door was still shocking.

Xi Lian's "shell" covered the entire path leading to the tomb...

"..." Xing fell silent, her heart gripped by unbearable sorrow and pity.

Danheng: "She gave her all to preserve all the forgotten cycles of reincarnation across thirty million lifetimes."

[March 7th: Ugh!]

[Qingque: How come there's more?! And even more... Ah, I can't take it anymore, please don't ever mention rivers of blood again, I really can't stand it!]

[Fu Xuan: It's a pity that, as a member of the Immortal Ship, it's very difficult for you to avoid seeing or even experiencing this firsthand in your lifetime. But you can also be thankful that you are a member of the Immortal Ship; even if you wanted to give your life tens of millions of times, you wouldn't have the chance. Of course, there's an even more extreme scenario where you would wish to die tens of millions of times, just to salvage something...]

[Qingque: My Lord, don't scare me...]

[Mirror Flow: Hmph, trying to escape? You're unlikely to succeed.]

[Yao Guang: You two, don't make it sound so scary. If you really frighten Xiao Quezi, how are we going to arrange more work for her in the future?]

[Walter: Xilian. Just like the name, beautiful, captivating, the only regret is... it couldn't be kept.]

He recognized that face!

Even when they first met, he had the illusion that the whole world was subtly belittling him.

But like that old family member he knew but wasn't close to, fate seemed especially unfair to them.

[Bai E: Xi Lian...]

The atmosphere around the Golden Descendants fell silent, as if the air had frozen.

Such a quiet and silent tragedy was heartbreaking for everyone.

At least Kauslana got a chance, a chance to vent his anger by punching Nanuk. But what about Xilian?

Without the light screen, or the series of events triggered by the long night moon, no one would even remember her sacrifices.

Saifei turned her head away, her cat ears drooping.

Feng Jin's expression was desolate; her usual vibrant energy had completely vanished, making her unbearable to look at.

That was a tragedy that no matter how advanced her medical skills became, she could not save.

"Don't bow your head!" Krystal shouted sharply, and everyone looked at her.

She said, "There's only one way for all of us to repay her for what she's given!"

Caesar rose abruptly, his petite frame exuding royal authority: "Look at her, remember her, surpass her, and transcend her with the unfulfilled desires she held dear!"

The Golden Generation was greatly encouraged.

"That's right!" Bai'er said, "Defeating the Iron Tomb and overturning the predetermined fate. Admittedly, this is not enough to make Lai Gushi lose, but have all our efforts been for anyone else's sake?"

[Long Night Moon: What a tragic story, even I find it hard to bear. But unfortunately, I have to take responsibility for March 7th.]

[Star: What exactly do you want to do?]

[Chang Yeyue: Shh... Keep watching, don't be too hostile. Maybe you'll end up happy to join my operation?]

Within the light screen, Dan Heng and Xing ascended the steps and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a symbol resembling a Möbius strip on the wall.

They had seen this thing not long ago, and had even received an ambiguous prophecy in my book.

"Look, the symbol at the end of the room..."

The next moment, a voice made their hearts tighten.

Before the moon had even appeared, its voice drifted over, faintly: "It belongs to the thirteenth Titan, a solitary god unknown to anyone..."

"The first intelligent species, Demyoga."

[That Moment Summer: The Intelligent Seed...]

Xing and Danheng exchanged a glance; what was bound to happen had finally arrived.

The two stepped onto the final platform, where a roulette wheel of twelve flames was displayed on the wall, and Chang Yeyue's back was blocking the view in the center, having been waiting for a long time.

"Those who are lost will remain lost, and those who are destined to meet will meet again."

"What a touching scene. The deepest part of the world is the perfect place for the [Exploration] team to reunite."

Danheng's stubborn nature was on full display at this moment: "The one who is to be reunited with us is not you, [Long Night Moon]."

[Star: Exactly! He speaks so deeply, completely different from March!]

[March 7th: Hmm? What's different? They're exactly the same!]

Danheng said solemnly, "But now, you must provide an explanation: regarding this great tomb, and the [Thirteenth Titan]—tell me everything you know."

"Hmph~~" Chang Yeyue chuckled softly, completely unperturbed: "You're a little too nervous, Danheng. I've always been honest with you all."

She turned around, without summoning the Long Night or making any offensive move, just like a true comrade: "So before we discuss the fate of Onphalus, why don't we put aside our differences first..."

"Shall we mourn together for the cruel truth?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Xing and Danheng's eyes: "The truth?"

Is this a scheme by Changyeyue, or is there some secret they haven't discovered yet?

"It seems you haven't realized it yet," Chang Yeyue chuckled softly, consciously radiating goodwill. "Take a closer look, look around. You must be wondering: where is the last Titan?"

"That's a good question. I'm curious about it too..."

"Besides the cold emptiness, there's clearly nothing here."

[Bai E: That's right! Where exactly is the person Xi Lian has poured her heart and soul into, the one she's been fighting so hard for? Although this place is called the Great Tomb, that Titan is clearly still alive!]

[That summer: There is reason to believe that his existence is the most crucial key to our struggle against the Iron Tomb.]

Changyeyue recounted the secrets within, explaining them with utmost care.

The image is overlaid with a dim yellow filter that symbolizes "memories".

The long night moon and the black swan reappear.

[Black Swan: Oh? I still have a role? That's something to be thankful for.]

[Dahlia: Not necessarily. You were here before Xing and Danheng came, but you weren't here after they arrived. Guess where you went?]

[Fireworks: Killed?]

[Black Swan: ...No way?]

However, before she could even worry about her life, a sentence from herself on the screen instantly piqued her interest.

He then pretended to ponder and said, "You mean, Xi Lian was deceived?"

"That's right," Chang Yeyue said. "Fu Li planted a false hope in her heart, making her believe that she was special, while Onfaros still had a glimmer of hope."

She crossed her arms and uttered an extremely cruel conjecture: "So, that poor girl willingly entered the tomb again and again, offering herself to [memory]."

[Star: I... I'm not? Can you still cut me?]