Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　In an instant, the sky over the outskirts of Salt Lake City was torn open, centered on Sirin, revealing a huge, dark rift that resembled a gate to the abyss.

　Whether it was the soldiers who were fighting against the air elemental legion or the citizens huddled in their homes in Salt Lake City, an unprecedented sense of crisis rose in their hearts.

　That is the survival instinct of intelligent beings and their fear and resistance to death.

　"Today, I will devour everything, for I am the Honkai!"

　Xilin's voice resounded through the sky, carrying an undeniable determination and domineering aura.

　As she finished speaking, a massive amount of Honkai energy surged out of the dark rift like a raging tidal wave, sweeping in all directions and engulfing the entire area in chaos and destruction.

　These high concentrations of Honkai energy relentlessly washed over everything it touched, causing the Honkai energy concentration in this area to rise sharply.

　"what!!!"

　"It hurts! My body hurts!"

　"Help me! Someone please help me!"

　……

　The piercing screams rose and fell, chilling the heart.

　Even though the humans of this era are more adaptable to Honkai energy than the previous civilization, they are still susceptible to its erosion under such a high concentration of Honkai energy.

　In fact, not only these humans, but even the air elementals summoned by Moros were not spared.

　However, thanks to their higher level of life, these elemental beings are still able to barely resist the erosion of Honkai energy and are not immediately annihilated.

　Listening to the incessant wails and feeling the withering of vibrant lives, Xilin showed no reluctance or pity.

　She stared coldly at the creatures struggling in the environment of extremely high concentrations of Honkai energy, her eyes filled with a chilling coldness.

Chapter 362 Subsequent Impact

　Regardless of physical strength

　Whether they are healthy adult men or frail, ailing elderly people; whether they are well-trained professional soldiers or trembling ordinary citizens...

　Gender, age, identity, and status all lose their meaning at this moment.

　Under the rampage of Honkai energy, all life is equally subjected to its erosion and test.

　Centered on the imaginary channel opened by Sirin, the wave of Honkai energy swept across the entire area like a raging torrent, swift and unstoppable.

　Its spread is astonishingly rapid.

　Even those who thought they were far from danger were not spared and were mercilessly dragged into the abyss of collapse.

　For those with extremely poor adaptability to Honkai energy, this disaster was tantamount to a death sentence.

　They were instantly engulfed by the high concentration of Honkai energy, turning into nothingness, leaving only a wisp of smoke and ashes on the ground as proof of their existence.

　Those lives that were slightly more adaptable, but still not strong enough to withstand such a violent impact, were tragically transformed into mindless zombies.

　These newly recruited suicide squads, though limited in combat ability, posed a deadly threat to ordinary citizens who had not received professional military training and were only armed with small pistols.

　Worse still, Honkai energy has also given rise to an even more powerful enemy—Honkai Beasts.

　These purple-white monsters, composed entirely of Honkai energy, possess unimaginable power and speed, making them the most terrifying beings in this region, second only to the Second Herrscher and the necromancer.

　In just a short time, this once prosperous land was transformed into a living hell.

　Crimson blood flowed freely, staining every inch of Salt Lake City and its surrounding area.

　The loss of hundreds of thousands of lives has shrouded the area in deathly silence and despair.

　Only then did the Honkai Queen, who had single-handedly created such a tragic scene, slightly restrain her anger at being disturbed from the pleasant time she spent with Moros.

　It was at this moment that a vast and boundless Honkai energy erupted from her Herrscher core, propelling her power to a new level.

　For Herrschers, increasing their power is not actually difficult.

　Destroying the civilization of intelligent beings—not necessarily human civilization—can bring them greater power.

　Feeling the renewed power within her, a faint smile involuntarily appeared on Sirin's lips.

　Coupled with the strong stench of blood permeating the air and the deathly aura created by the rapid demise of countless lives in a short period of time, it was truly chilling.

　Not lingering in the thrill of her newfound power for long, the crumbling queen regained her composure and drifted back to Moros's side like a ghost.

　“Moros…”

　Reaching out, Sirin grasped the corner of the necromancer's robe, raised her head slightly, and gazed into Moros's deep eyes, as if trying to convey all her feelings to him.

　From her golden eyes, Moros could read the Honkai Queen's inner expectations.

　"Ah."

　Nodding, the necromancer gently took Sirin's delicate hand, which was clad in long, purplish-red gloves.

　Using the vengeful spirits scattered throughout the major human cities of this continent as teleportation coordinates, Moros opened a remote teleportation portal to the next bustling human city.

　When the brightly lit, bustling human city came into view at the other end of the portal, Sirin's eyes lit up with joy.

　Clearly, she felt incredibly excited and content to continue enjoying time with Morros.

　On the distant streets of San Francisco, Morales and Celine strolled side by side, immersed in the city's unique charm.

　Along both sides of the street, a dazzling array of food stalls showcased the brilliance of human civilization. Each dish carried a cultural story from a different region, creating an irresistible temptation for the two's taste buds.

　The sea breeze blows gently, carrying the unique saltiness and freshness of the ocean, intertwining with the hustle and bustle of the city, like a melodious and pleasant movement that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

　In this peaceful and beautiful moment, the two enjoyed each other's company. Their smiles and eye contact created the most heartwarming scene in the world, as if the whole world had stood still.

　However, beneath this tranquility and beauty, undercurrents are surging.

　The destruction of Salt Lake City was like a giant meteorite crashing into the surface of human society, stirring up huge waves and shaking the hearts of everyone who knew about it.

　That was the capital of Utah, a bustling metropolis with hundreds of thousands of inhabitants, which was easily reduced to ruins by the power of the Lawbreaker.

　What's even more chilling is that the well-equipped and disciplined professional army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers appeared so vulnerable under the unstoppable offensive of the Herrscher, ultimately becoming a silent footnote to this catastrophe.

　Such a tragedy was so shocking that it drastically altered the entire world order.

　Those nations that had been stirring with ambition due to the decline of the two major powers, Destiny and Anti-Entropy, and intending to redraw the boundaries of power, this

　But then it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and all his burgeoning ambitions and plans vanished in an instant.

　This was not a small-scale Honkai event that they could usually handle on their own, nor was it a typical Honkai crisis where Valkyries or Anti-Entropy Titan mechs were frequently involved.

　The destruction of Salt Lake City served as a stark warning, showcasing the devastating power of the Lawbreakers to global leaders in the most direct and shocking way.

　Those self-important and arrogant decision-makers, in addition to their anger, felt a profound sense of awe and powerlessness towards the power of the Lawbreakers.

　They had imagined the destructive power a Herrscher might possess, capable of single-handedly challenging an army or even destroying a city. But even in the most extreme scenarios, they never anticipated that one day a Herrscher could so easily wipe out a third of the active-duty forces of a modern superpower.

　This is undoubtedly a disruptive shock to human society's long-held understanding of security.

　After assessing the situation, those world powers that had been feeling self-satisfied with themselves withdrew their heads and continued to acknowledge the core leadership role of the remnants of Destiny and Anti-Entropy in the fight against the Honkai.

　After all, Destiny and Anti-Entropy require money, while Honkai requires lives.

　Having gained the support of the various powerful nations on this planet, the forces of Destiny and Anti-Entropy that were not directly involved in the Battle of Krosten were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, reorganize their strength, and regroup their troops.

　Unfortunately, even against such a backdrop, in the face of a demigod-level necromancer and a Honkai Queen with six Herrscher cores, these remnants of Schicksal and Anti-Entropy scattered around the world are nothing more than ants that can be wiped out with a flick of the wrist.

　In fact, that's exactly what Morros and Celine did.

　While enjoying the peaceful time spent together, they would occasionally step away and, with a playful or indifferent attitude, eliminate the remnants of Destiny and Anti-Entropy who were trying to resist the Honkai.

　P.S.: Is this really considered a sensitive word?

Chapter 363 Farewell and Completion of the Third Ring Mission

　Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has quietly passed.

　During this time, Moros and Sirin walked hand in hand across every corner of the planet, from glorious human civilizations to magnificent natural wonders. Their footprints witnessed countless unforgettable moments, weaving together a series of colorful memories.

　However, as the journey drew to a close, Moros knew it was time to say goodbye to his close travel companion.

　Referring to the instant settlement after the last hero template promotion mission, when this devastating magical power crashes down on the World Serpent's final lair, he might not even be able to say a proper farewell before being swept away by the irresistible force of the hero panel and transported back to his own world.

　Therefore, Moros decided to seize this last moment and have a profound and sincere heart-to-heart conversation with Sirin.

　He hoped that through this conversation, they could not only say goodbye formally, but also deeply engrave the profound friendship and beautiful memories that transcended time and space into each other's hearts.

　As night fell, the ruins of Paris appeared exceptionally quiet and desolate under the cold moonlight.

　On this land ravaged by war, Moros and Sirin stood side by side, their shadows elongated in the moonlight, forming a stark contrast with the surrounding ruins.

　All around them was the devastation left by war, and the roars of Honkai Beasts occasionally pierced the silent night sky, adding to the eeriness and unease.

　Not long ago, the lights of human civilization in this once prosperous Western European metropolis suddenly fell like a shooting star.

　Faced with a demigod-level necromancer and a Honkai Queen wielding six Herrscher cores, even if the city's defenders fought to the last man, they could not reverse their predetermined fate.

　This battle is completely different from the conflicts between humans.

　It is a contest with no compromise and no way out, a life-or-death struggle between human civilization and decay.

　Here, there is no shame of surrender, no pity for prisoners, only endless battles and sacrifices.

　Of course, for Moros and Sirin, what they were thinking about at this moment was neither this once-prosperous city nor the lives that had passed away.

　Their eyes were fixed on each other, cherishing this precious time that was about to pass.

　The moonlight, like water, quietly poured over the two of them, adding a touch of tenderness and sorrow to the scene of parting.

　Moros took a deep breath, his eyes filled with tenderness, as if he wanted to imprint every subtle expression of Sirin's face in his heart and make it an eternal memory.

　“Cirin, we’ve come this far, weathering countless storms and challenges…”

　Moros's voice was gentle and deep, like the softest breeze in the night sky. Every word was filled with heavy emotions, gently brushing against Sirin's heart and creating ripples.

　A barely perceptible tremor emanated from his words, a mixture of reluctance at the impending separation and unwavering belief in their future reunion.

　"As I said before, although I cannot take you across this boundary right now, please believe that no matter how time and space..."

　No matter how things change, one day I will come back to find you.

　Upon hearing the necromancer's assurance, Sirin's eyes reddened slightly, but she tried her best to keep smiling and not let the tears fall.

　"Yes, I believe you, Moros."

　She nodded emphatically, her fingers, encased in long, purplish-red gloves, gently rising and involuntarily moving closer to Moros, finally touching his slightly cool yet powerful arm.

　This touch was like a spring breeze sweeping across the winter earth, a warm current flowing slowly from fingertips to the heart, instantly melting away the surrounding cold and loneliness, leaving only the indescribable warmth and tacit understanding between the two.

　"I will cherish the bond between us as my most precious treasure, and let it be the source of my strength to face all difficulties. And you, take good care of yourself, until the day we meet again."

　The two looked at each other, and the world around them seemed to stand still for a moment. Only their heartbeats and the distant roars of the Honkai Beasts became the only sounds in this tranquil scene.

　In this tranquility and deep affection, Xilin seemed to have made up her mind about something.

　She slowly approached Moros and gently cupped his face in her delicate hands.

　Their eyes met again. No words were needed; their hearts were already connected at that moment, and all their emotions and thoughts transformed into a silent understanding and tacit agreement.

　Then, Celine leaned forward slightly, and their lips touched gently in the soft moonlight.

　At this moment, time seemed to be given a physical form, frozen into eternity.

　All their reluctance, longing, and love were condensed in this deep and pure kiss, becoming their eternal memory and vow.

　After the kiss, Sirin gently stepped back, smoothing out the tiny wrinkles on the mage Moros's robe with her fingertips, every movement filled with reluctance and longing.

　She fought back the tears welling up in her eyes, looked firmly at Moros, and her voice trembled with a sob.

　"Moros, remember me, never forget me."

　Before she could finish speaking, tears streamed down her face like broken pearls, falling onto her delicate and youthful face, adding to her pitiful and vulnerable appearance.

　At this moment, the arrogant and domineering Honkai Queen in the eyes of outsiders shed all her defenses and strength, revealing the most real and helpless side of a girl, crying like a child who has lost her beloved toy.

　"Yes, I promise you."

　Moros gently agreed, then stepped forward and embraced Celine.

　He felt the girl in his arms trembling slightly from crying, and a surge of tenderness and reluctance welled up in his heart.

　After a moment, as Sirin's emotions gradually calmed down, Moros reluctantly let go of her, a hint of reluctance and determination flashing in his eyes.

　Under his will, the legendary magic that had been dormant for so long finally burst forth with dazzling light.

　Without the protection of a powerful force, the World Serpent's last base proved so vulnerable to the terrifying power of the Doomsday Judgment that it met its end without any resistance.

　With the destruction of the World Serpent's last base, the time he could stay in this world also came to an end.