Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

As the end times approached, Lin Yuan felt his power constantly waning and declining, his potential drying up, and the end times affecting everything.

The victory seemed imminent, yet it remained elusive.

This is the end; as long as you are conceived in this space and time, your fate is predetermined.

Like a book, how can the characters in the book escape the predetermined script?

In this limited space and time, the end is an inescapable fate.

Invincible.

Lin Yuan's eyes were deep and unfathomable as he threw another punch. This time, the Shadow of the Last King did not dodge.

As the other person's eyes locked onto Lin Yuan, click—

As the clock slowly struck midnight, the balance of power was tipped in the opposite direction, and Lin Yuan's fate was sealed.

An indescribable feeling of palpitation arose, like the suffocating sensation of being unable to escape from deep water.

Underwater, countless unchosen possibilities turn to their end, dragging Him into a deeper, darker place.

In this deep darkness, He suddenly could not see.

As the countdown of the Wheel of Time ended, the newly born Transcendent Star God sent all possibilities back into silence.

From then on, no new possibilities will emerge in the Milky Way, and this time, the universe will be completely plunged into a state of no future.

This is the fifth end of the universe, transcendence.

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Chapter 512 The Meaning of Existence

I was in a daze, surrounded by nothingness.

Without matter, without spirit, even possibility is utterly extinguished.

This is the end, more empty than nothingness, more complete than destruction, the end of all concepts, the end of all paths.

Lin Yuan's figure sank into the boundless darkness, like a grain of sand falling into a sea from which there is no bottom.

He couldn't see the direction for a while, and the meaning was also fading away.

Failed?

This thought kept recurring in Lin Yuan's mind, refusing to be erased.

Is the end truly the end of all things? After that, there is neither a way forward nor a way back, only a pitiful cycle of reincarnation?

Lin Yuan thought of Archivist, the pioneering star god who once embarked on a journey to find a wider world, but also perished midway.

Even the star god who symbolizes clearing the way cannot reach this place, so... is there really no way forward?

As thoughts rose and fell, a moment felt like eternity, and Lin Yuan didn't know how long he had been lost in this state.

His consciousness and mind gradually subsided, as if being slowly swallowed by this emptiness, shrinking little by little from the outside in.

Lin Yuan knew that when he was completely silent, He would also dissipate into the end, along with everything that had once burned for Him.

A sense of resentment welled up in Lin Yuan's heart.

Is this really the end? What about all those battles, those promises, those people who walked alongside Him, those reasons that made Him fight so hard?

But when a book comes to an end, and the ending is already written, how can the characters in the book be allowed to continue to develop? If everything is put to a close, then how can it exist?

"........."

"No... I absolutely refuse to accept this ending."

Even though all possibilities, including Him, have vanished, a faint but persistent thought still burns eternally.

"I still have ideals to fulfill, missions to complete, and promises to keep. How can I fall here?!"

His stiff body swayed slightly, and Lin Yuan's fingers trembled incessantly.

"My existence has never needed external proof; it is what I give myself. I will never surrender! I will fight at the beginning of time, at the end of time, on every timeline, and at the final moment. I will fight to the very last moment!!"

Suddenly, in the dim and silent world, a glimmer of light appeared—Lin Yuan's bright eyes.

Even if the ending is already predetermined, even if everything in the world has lost its meaning, Lin Yuan... still has a meaning to give himself!!

Surpass, surpass, I must surpass! Surpass by any means necessary!

In the boundless silence, entangled by the endless end, Lin Yuan raised his hand with some difficulty.

He couldn't see the enemy, and he didn't know who to punch, but he just wanted to punch this damned end times!

As he clenched his fists one by one and felt his strength gradually returning, a smile suddenly appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

He was a time traveler; he knew the world was vast, and he also knew the universe was far from so narrow.

Are there trees and seas beyond the universe? Are there even more unimaginable structures? Lin Yuan didn't know. But he firmly believed that there must be heavens beyond heavens, and this world was destined not to be the end of the road.

If there is no road, then He will make the road!

If He wants to do it, He can do it!

Under the bright light of his eyes, the power of possibility re-emerged within his dormant body. He slowly clenched his fist and threw a powerful punch forward!

But as the surroundings rippled slightly, they quickly fell silent, and the punch vanished without a trace, nothing had changed.

But Lin Yuan was not discouraged. He raised his head and looked upwards. As the embodiment of transcendence, he understood the framework of this universe's story: there are heavens beyond heavens, boundaries beyond boundaries, and even higher narratives above higher narratives.

His gaze burned, the power of transcendence burned, and the self and the ultimate possibility burned.

This is the last possibility: success or annihilation.

In this burning flame of transcendence, Lin Yuan's gaze seemed to traverse infinite dimensions, seeing countless eyes watching him.

Those eyes are fixed on Him, watching the scenery He has traveled along the way.

And this is proof that His existence cannot be erased.

"Beyond the heavens—"

A hoarse voice slowly roared from Lin Yuan's mouth:

"Put your eyes on me! Lend me your possibilities! This is a story that exists because of me, and it exists because of you! Nothing can stop us! I will transcend everything, cross the end, and shatter everything!"

Beneath the bright gaze, the moment the sound resounded, a change occurred on an unimaginably high level.

One gaze after another fell upon us (to all the great beings who cast their gazes upon us, please leave your names here).

Countless gazes fell like sparks, merging into His burning body. It was not His power alone, but the light bestowed by all beings who gazed upon this path.

Transcendence—this is the meaning Lin Yuan has given to himself. And in this apocalyptic world, He will bestow upon all things the meaning of transcendence!

Once the thought was made, the power of these gazes made His existence stronger than ever before, and His form suddenly became bright.

In that instant of perfect understanding, He raised His hand and unleashed an unprecedented punch forward—

"click"

Everything seemed to have frozen in time. Suddenly, in the silence, a cracking sound rang out.

"click"

A crack appeared in the dim end, letting in a glimmer of light, then another, and then another. Then, with the light appearing, everything before them shattered!

A dazzling light shone through. The moment of annihilation was shattered by a single punch.

Lin Yuan instantly returned to the battlefield, and the figure of the Last King suddenly appeared. In the light, an indescribable strangeness appeared on His dim face.

On the raised clock face, the hands slowly came to a stop.

Countless timelines leading to the end unfolded before Lin Yuan's eyes. Whether it was destruction, nothingness, harmony, or the end of memory, Lin Yuan's figure appeared simultaneously, throwing a punch at the Last King.

All the possibilities of this universe throughout history were absorbed by Lin Yuan and integrated into his body.

With the gaze of the heavens upon Him, and with the hope born of all possibilities, He unleashed this strike that ended everything, a strike that transcended everything and created everything.

Unstoppable! Indescribable! Unimaginable!

In each timeline, Nanook suffers true destruction under the force of his punches. A powerful will to transcend pierces the void. The harmonious radiance is shattered into countless possibilities of rebirth. And fragments of memory dissipate again in the light, returning to the universe. In the calculations of the Venerable One, the probability of the end is rapidly decreasing, while unprecedented variables are increasing wildly.

Shattered, shattered, time and space are shattered, cause and effect are shattered, destiny is shattered, the end is shattered, everything is broken by this punch.

Fine cracks began to appear on the Wheel of Time. On the Shadow of the End, endless flames ignited.

In the firelight, Lin Yuan seemed to see a smile on that indistinct face.

The figure of the Last King, the destiny destined for the Collapsed Iron Universe, shattered under this punch.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan found himself standing at an unprecedented height. All constraints vanished, and he felt an unprecedented sense of freedom.

Looking ahead, there is no road ahead. Now, He is the one who has traveled the farthest in this universe.

Lin Yuan paused slightly, then turned around abruptly, gazing back at the past. His transcendent destiny, guided by that gaze, traversed every dimension of time and space, ultimately reaching the very beginning.

And those seeds of possibility, under His gaze, fell back into the world.

All the possibilities He obtained from everything, the meaning of His existence, the meaning of His transcendence—at this moment, He returns them all to all things.

After doing all this, Lin Yuan turned around without lingering.

He continued to move forward.

Today, the future of the Honkai Impact universe does not await a predetermined end, but rather an ever-expanding transcendence. It is a path that never ends, a path that never stops.

Looking at the endless world ahead, a smile appeared on Lin Yuan's lips.

"Life is a journey that never ends, but once you break through the gates of mystery, you will find freedom."

The end has passed like a dream; a new journey awaits only at your feet.

All the stars in the Milky Way are but fleeting visitors; I, however, am the first among the first to emerge from the heavens.

Looking back, all the gods are nowhere to be seen; beyond the vast expanse lies a higher realm.

The pioneers murmured softly as they walked away into the distance.

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There's also a wrap-up.