Xingtie: Starting with an in-depth analysis of the Yellow Springs

[Laigushi: Your Excellency Bai'e, you have already made up your mind.]

[Black Tower: Leave it to me. A genius needs another genius to solve this. Screw, we can't keep that Trailblazer brat waiting too long.]

[Screw Gum: Black Tower, I have dispatched a rare ship to provide assistance.]

[Black Tower: My space station is on its way.]

[Star: Black Tower...you are my god!]

As Ragus gazed at his solitary figure, he slowly spoke: "The people will part from one man, for he alone will witness miracles; this is the will of fate."

"However, this time, it's an epic of endless reincarnation..."

The light and crisp sound of wind chimes echoed in the heart of the cosmic vortex, and footsteps gradually approached.

Bai E suddenly opened his eyes, first feeling incredulous, then a slight smile appeared on his lips.

He turned slightly to the side, his gaze gentle, "...Is it you?"

"Ah..." Lai Gushi was slightly surprised, "Is it time to turn a new page?"

"…certainly."

A pink-haired girl wearing a purple off-shoulder jumpsuit walked slowly towards them, her flawless blue eyes reflecting Bai E's figure.

"This must be a romantic story unlike any other..."

"You thought so, didn't you?"

[Bai E: Xi Lian...it really is you.]

[Star: You're Mimi? Mimi... Mimi.]

[Mimi: I'm so cute even as a girl. Xi... Lian...]

[Yae no Miko: As expected, I knew she was no ordinary girl the moment I saw her—a girl who had been resurrected from the dead.]

[Su Chang: Uh… Little Gui Zi, did you understand?]

[Gui Naifen: Everyone's a riddle teller; only a few geniuses can figure it out. Xi Lian, the story you told isn't romantic at all.]

[Ju Fukufu: Exactly! He's clearly a romantic old-fashioned...]

[Rakushi: ?]

Chapter 488 Corona

"White Calamity Special | Corona" - Loaded

The numbers on the screen jumped one by one: 33550331…33550332…33660335…

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The withered yellow leaves were blown by the wind and drifted past Bai Er's lonely figure as he gazed alone at the dazzling sun above Ohma.

[Ring: Great! This time it's a special performance by Bai Er. I'm a staunch supporter of Bai Er, the dawn of Onphalus!]

[Fufu: What does the string of numbers 33550336 mean?]

[Paimon: Over thirty million, could that be the number of people who died in Ohmma? This music sounds so sad.]

[Yanqing: Bai E's silhouette...so lonely.]

Jingyuan: He carries too much on his shoulders. Even if I were the general, I might not be able to do as well as him.

[Robin: Music often represents emotions. All I hear in "Corona" now is suffocating despair and helplessness, even a deathly silence.]

[Tian: Hehe, it's our Little White, we like you.]

[Xia Die: Your Excellency Bai E.]

"They say, if suffering will eventually come to an end..."

"I... am the savior."

Bai E turned around and smiled at the camera, as if it were their first meeting.

In the scene, a fleeting image of the rising sun flashes by as he confronts Aigle.

The next time they met, Bai E's cheerful smile slowly faded into the darkness.

Endless flames enveloped him, and the black tide dragged Ohma and everything he cherished into destruction, leaving him only with eternal loneliness and helplessness.

Bai E gradually became numb.

"But why is there nothing behind me now?"

The ceremonial sword and the Fire Thief's black longsword crossed and intertwined, and a memory unlike any he had ever experienced unfolded before his eyes.

The eternal night has arrived, and the shattered Ohmma has become a battlefield for everyone.

Bai E gripped Qin Chen tightly, roaring as he ran with all his might toward the Fire Thief. Why? Why did you take away everything I cherished?

A faint rainbow light shone in Feng Jin's hands as she treated a citizen who was barely breathing.

Countless people fled outwards, but where could they possibly escape to?

Here, tears are the cheapest thing; they serve no purpose other than to express grief.

Aglaia's gentle voice rang out, "After it's over?"

"Let's open a tailor shop."

“Living for yourself is not bad,” Bai E replied.

Aglaia brandished her golden one-handed soft sword, facing the Black Tide creation that had already reached her. Xia Die gripped the Grim Reaper's scythe, its blade pointed at the Fire Thief Walker's clone approaching from behind.

The Fire Thief threw his longsword, the blade shooting straight at Aglaia's back like an arrow.

It was too late. Xia Die lunged forward, using her chest to block the sword's edge, but was ultimately pierced by the longsword. She fell to the blood-stained ground, and the last thing she saw was... Bai E, who had just arrived.

She said, "I want to be an ordinary person."

"This cannot be called a wish." Sweat and tears streamed down Bai E's cheeks as he raised his hand, turned around, and used Qin Chen to block the Fire Thief's blade.

[Star: Xia Die! No, no, this isn't what we experienced. Xia Die is already a Death Titan... Ah, this is...]

[Danheng: Onphalus before our arrival.]

[Walter: Without our intervention, the Butterfly has not yet died, the Wind Violet has not mended the sky, and Aglaia is still guarding Ohma.]

[Qingque: No wonder the Fire Thief felt unfamiliar upon seeing Danheng's power; he has seized the fire more than once.]

[Hu Tao: If we don't intervene, wouldn't the Fire Thief be able to start the cycle again and again, and the Golden Blood would be trapped in the cycle forever?]

[Wendy: But what is the Firewalker's purpose?]

[Luca: Yeah, he can't just be reincarnating for the sake of reincarnation, only seeking the pleasure of hunting.]

The invincible Wan Feng behind him used his iron fists to crush the Black Tide Creation.

"It's time to settle things."

"Then stand up and face me!" Bai E roared.

As dawn broke, he was ignited by golden flames. He plunged his sword into the chest of the Fire Thief's clone, gritted his teeth, and charged forward, shouting, "Die!"

However, the Fire Thief, traversing the void, looked down at the stubborn resistance of the crowd and mercilessly swung his sword, sending more clones down from the sky to join the battle.

With the two clones working together, the Fire Thief's true form once again pierced through his tenth thoracic vertebra, spraying golden blood as he collapsed to the ground.

"Why……"

In the firelight, Bai E's eyes were helpless and pitiful, trying to pray for a miracle.

The Fire Thief wiped the gold blood off his longsword and continued walking towards him, letting out a soft snort that seemed to mock his weakness and incompetence.

Despair brewed in his chest until it finally erupted, and he screamed with all his might.

"You're the one who took them from me—!"

[Yao Jiayin: It's suffocating. My tears are flowing uncontrollably. Bai E... just how much despair has he faced?]

[Fufu: Waaah... I've got a condition where I want to cry whenever I see Bai E.]

[Aglaia: Bai'er, whatever you choose, I believe in you.]

[Star: Fire Thief, give me back my Little White! You're even more hateful than Lai Gu Shi! Why don't you just die?]

[The Fire-Stealing Walker: Death...I can't...]

[Wan Di: HKS. Am I destined to have my weaknesses exploited in every loop?]

[Ling Sha: Uh… I remember the tenth thoracic vertebra represents a specific function.]

The Little Prince: HKS!

[Laigushi: Interesting. It's a real shame that as a viewer I can't share in it.]

[Little Candle: Damn it, could our deduction be true? Previous reincarnations all had those who stole fire and suffered white calamity, but we were the exception.]

[Magic trick: Is our White Calamity... the Fire Thief? Without evidence, I won't make a judgment.]

[Abao: What exactly happened in between?]

[Sai Fei'er: My savior, I'll never joke with you again. You have to hang in there!]

Bai E gripped his sword in one hand, strode forward, and charged towards the Fire Thief, the world-weary mark in his eyes gleaming with golden light.

At this moment, all he could see was the desire to avenge his enemies.

As swords clashed, shattered images of countless Golden Bloods dying flashed by, and a string of numbers rapidly moved across the screen.

May the world no longer need a savior.

In his memory, Xi Lian's prayers echoed in his ears.

Bai E stared at the golden blood flowing from his palm, his vision gradually blurring.

The soft humming of music startled him awake. He opened his eyes abruptly and found himself lying in an endless golden wheat field, the warm sun shining on him as if in a dream.

At that moment, Xia slowly approached him. "Bai E of the Ai Li Secret Pavilion, what is your ideal?"

Bai E was stunned, and the scene of fighting the Fire Thief appeared in his memory again.

He, Wan Di, and Aglaia stood atop the Earth Beast to greet the cheers of the citizens of Ohma, a peaceful scene unfolding within the city—a scene they had longed for.

Chapter 489 33550336

But what followed was a clash of swords; his battle with the Fire Thief was far from over.

Two little girls with short, light purple hair held hands with their friends, swinging and spinning on Bai E's strong arms—that was the life Xia Die dreamed of.

After the beautiful scene, his face was covered in scars again.

The perspective shifts, and this time he wields a wooden sword to fight against Wan Di. The two laugh heartily, their eyes filled not only with the desire to defeat each other but also with the recognition of a worthy opponent.

[Linette: The little purple-haired girl must be Xia Die and her sister. It's so good that they can finally play and frolic with their friends without any worries.]

[Bai'er: Those are everyone's wishes, I remember them all.]

[The Robin: Are these beautiful memories the new world that Bai Er imagined? He fulfilled everyone's wishes, but not his own.]

[Rin: Shiro...no!]

[Ling Ke: I feel so bad...]

[Amber: Waaaaah, I can't take it anymore. Yura, just seeing that image is enough to make me feel the despair. How did she manage to hold on?]

[Yura: Perhaps it's everyone's wish.]

[I'm sobbing! Can't you just let Xiaobai be happy just once? I don't want false memories and fantasies.]

[Clatrus: Lord Baier... what price did you pay?]

[Tibo: Little White, do you need us to keep you company?]

【Ahhh... Is this a revolving lantern? Bai'e, you must hold on, you absolutely cannot lose.】

The longsword burning with dark purple flames was deflected by Bai E in a back-and-forth exchange with Qin Chen.

The sword's edge, illuminated by a ray of light, became the warm sun of Onphalus.

Bai E slowly turned around, raised his hand as if to grab the sun in the sky, and the light shone through his fingers, forming the outline of a blazing solar corona.