Is Kiana in Onphalos?

As if struck by a divine inspiration, they understood that they had something they could do, something they could do to help her.

"Everyone!"

"Miss Kiana is fighting for us!"

"..."

"Are we just going to hide behind her forever, watching her get into danger?!"

"..."

Someone went on stage and roared.

"Of course not!" ×N

Many people raised their right fists.

The shouts were deafening.

Everywhere, in every corner, in every part of Onphalus, thanks to the Stigmata Project, it felt as if they were right next to each other.

A roar is not just something shouted out to someone's face.

Even in the space involved in the Stigmata Project, in the public area of ​​everyone's will, there were all kinds of voices, which seemed to be deafening and kept ringing out.

"Although I'm just an ordinary soldier, if I can contribute my share... please take it, it's mine!"

"..."

"I don't understand! I don't get it! What Iron Tomb, Star Howl... what Annihilation Monarch!"

"But! All I know is, if Lady Kiana loses, are we doomed? No! I'm still young!"

"My power... if... I could be of any help..."

"..."

"I'm just an ordinary citizen."

"But Kiana is a child I watched grow up, she is a good child."

"If you don't mind... you can take everything from this old woman."

"Don't give up, child!"

Text: 056. Go forward, fly! Kiana!

of course!

And also the Golden Blood members that Kiana is familiar with.

Each and every one of them remained steadfast in their resolve.

Aglaia: "Kiana, the threads are fine, yet they can be woven into clothing to care for the body. All of us can become your threads, weaving the finest gowns for you."

Wan Di: "In this fierce battle, never compromise! If the enemy is thousands, then fight to the death and claim your crown! Fight against thousands with one person, and annihilate them all! Kiana."

Saifeier: "You'd better keep going, Kiana! When you come back, my treasure trove... I'll share it with you later, fifty percent, no, sixty percent, how about that? Don't give up!"

Bai'e: "Don't give up, Kiana! You are the one who bears the weight of the world! You are the bright moon, the light that dispels the darkness."

Kaze Sumire: "Please transform into a white horse soaring into the sky, riding on a rainbow!"

At that moment, Xia said, "Let those self-righteous gods see! Our will, our everything, hahahahahaha! The Great Lord of Annihilation? We might as well bring him down!"

Xia Die: "I love you, Kiana. So! For my sake, and for Polycia's sake, please come back safely!"

Polycia: "Yes, for me, and for my sister, Kiana, please hold on! Hope lies after the storm!"

Besides.

The will of the desolate flute, the will of the serenade, the will of the celestial ripples.

The demigods who had passed away also awoke ahead of schedule, and seemed somewhat surprised by the current situation.

“Buzz…” Arabi is right.

"The music is beautiful, but not gentle enough; the colors are too homogeneous, but lack a sense of naturalness."

Heather said gracefully, "I still prefer the songs of the sea; they are the melodies of nature. Please don't give up, Miss Kiana."

"In the name of Caesar, I command you: Do not give up, do not give up, do not give up!"

Krystal's haughty voice was full of the flavor of a small cake.

"If you can accomplish this great feat! Remain steadfast in your convictions! I, the Queen, will personally bestow upon you the title and share with you your favorite dessert!"

Xi Lian's light voice, accompanied by a smile, was filled with joy: "This is a story I've been looking forward to for a long time, a story unlike any other, an incredibly romantic story."

"Savior of the world... don't be tempted and defeated! Otherwise, I'll be heartbroken!"

even.

not only that!

Because this is the Emperor's Scepter, containing countless records of data that Onpharos had lost in the past.

Those are contents that have been abandoned and stored from countless past reincarnations, countless golden descendants, and even countless demigods.

prior to.

Onfaros, through the Stigmata Project, connected these entities, seemingly awakening them from their graves and granting Kiana even greater power.

But! That's only in terms of reality. Or rather, it's only in terms of energy intensity that she went from a weak commander to a medium commander.

The Stigmata Project brought together everyone's collective will, resulting in this actual increase.

If it's a clash of minds like this, then it goes without saying that since they're professionally aligned, it's a true head-to-head confrontation, and it's their home turf!

After all, the data that fell into oblivion consisted entirely of Golden Descendants and demigods, summoned from the graveyard and linked to the Stigmata Project.

The strength they can provide is not so much in terms of actual, useful data intensity, but rather in their unwavering will to pursue their ascension to godhood, never giving up until the very end.

A false story of re-creation, a false tale of heroism.

But it was precisely this that gave birth to a true heroic will.

Regardless of the lies or the truth, even if everything is discarded, countless demigods and golden descendants throughout countless reincarnations still yearn for the dream of saving the world.

None of that has ever changed!

Perhaps some Golden Descendants are just Golden Descendants, or even use the power of the Golden Descendants to do evil.

However, after the Golden War, more and more Golden Descendants truly possessed that will. No matter how ordinary they were, no matter how much they weren't demigods, they used their own power to fight against the Black Tide.

Those are the 'impurities' stripped from the body through countless reincarnations, a residue that must be washed away in each reincarnation.

Just like what was shown in the White Calamity PV.

Bai E, with his wings broken, fell and landed in the ruins stained with gold and blood, where countless Golden Descendants and countless former companions were.

Even the dark creations summoned by the firewall at the very beginning.

They all flow with golden blood.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will likely be those Golden Descendants, used as data, that are then exploited.

How could the Golden Descendants of Onpharos III Temple Ming 7 II 亻尔484 not hate this?

The once blissful Golden Age gradually succumbed to the onslaught of the Black Tide, turning into a painful ruin.

Zhu Huo, who originally thought he could create miracles again, turned out to be nothing more than a trap. The other side treated them as playthings and firewood, playing a much larger game.

Even in death, they cannot find peace.

They will also be used as waste to nurture new monsters.

It's like you go to fight a demon king, fail to kill him, and are instead summoned and used as a skeleton soldier.

What a disgrace, damn it!

"Take revenge on them!" the former Golden Blood cried out.

"Let them understand that we are not ants, we are real people!" The crowd roared in unison.

"Is it her?" asked a butterfly from a certain cycle of reincarnation.

"Is this the hope of our generation?"

"That's right, it's her." Xia said decisively at a certain moment in a cycle of reincarnation.

"How wonderful... that fire-stealing savior has finally let go of himself..." A certain reincarnation of the ling-eating IX-saki (Part 3) IV8's Kaze Sumire.

"This is the last fire stolen..."

Even the Fire Thief who was absorbed by Bai E has now had his consciousness awakened and is staying here.

He spoke up too, which was very gratifying.

"Go, steal the fire of hope! Never give up!"

Because starting from the four millionth reincarnation, they have been continuously passing on the fire and handing it over.

Their bodies, burned to a crisp, were reduced to ashes after they passed on all the embers of their fire to the next Bai E.

But at least it's still scraps.

There are still some left in the cemetery.

Gradually, gradually.

The chaotic and noisy sounds have changed.

They became countless people, speaking in unison.

Together, they issued their own cry!

"Don't give up, Kiana!" ×N

"They're trying to bewitch you, to tempt you! Don't listen! We'll protect you!" ×N

"..."

"Run forward, Kiana! Don't stop!" Countless Aglaias echoed the same voice.

"The path leads the way! Go forward, little Kiana!" Countless Tibo, Tian, ​​Tining, and even more Ti family members gathered together to make the same wish.

"Go forward!" Countless summers like that.

"Go forward!" Countless butterflies, and countless Polycias.

Countless Heathers, countless Cryderas, and even countless Titans roared in unison.

"Go forward! Break through this false dream!"

Kiana in the endless space of harmony.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

She was like a baby being protected in a cradle, curled up, hugging her knees to protect herself.

but now!

Her eyes shone like starlight, dazzling and captivating! She was different!

Text: 057. Same as the comedic god Hippe: Don't be afraid, Mommy's here~

"A civilization without people is meaningless!"

"Without harmony, it's not worth mentioning!"

Kiana has long since reverted to her Chimera form, and even her Savior Demon form has been canceled.

She is like an absolutely beautiful and lovely girl.

Alone, facing the endless harmonious music.

"What I want is for everyone to live happily and live in harmony within the same community."

"Harmony should not be assimilation or coercion. Harmony is about inclusiveness, respecting the individuality of each person, while forming a more harmonious whole within a large collective."

"..."

Kiana thought of some theories she had read before.

He spoke loudly.

It's as if it's telling a story to the countless fragments in an endless space of harmony.