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Aglaia: "Return the dawn to the world."
Medemus: "Become the flame that illuminates the world!"
Xia Die: "Let's use the sunlight to dispel the shadows."
Tirispius: "Let's bring tomorrow to the world."
Sefaria: "Let the sun rise."
Anaxagoras: "Finish the work of the sun."
"Lead us toward the dawn!"
He never forgot the wishes of the people.
When the past is shattered, he must once again kill the "old friend" before him.
Feng Jin gazed at him, forcing back her pain as she spoke:
“I believe in you…you are the golden descendant of the ‘Bearing World,’ and you will surely lead us…to this world…”
"But... I don't understand, why? In the sun on your shoulder..."
"That warmth that belongs to ordinary people... that belongs to you... is so faint?"
The warmth that belonged to him had already dissipated before the cycle of reincarnation even began.
After the cycle of reincarnation began, he was merely a "negative world" Kauslana.
"Compared to the blazing divine fire, the human element... is truly insignificant."
"Then...don't abandon it."
“I…have never abandoned you.”
“I remember everyone’s wishes.”
"Even though the divine fire is so intense, it will burn me to ashes the moment I return to the starting point..."
“But each time, it is your wishes… that lead me to the end of the cycle of reincarnation… to pass this flame to the next me…”
"Countless times... countless times... countless times."
"So, you're not a lone firewood after all..." Now, Feng Jin finally knows what kind of "savior" is standing in front of her.
"It was a bonfire made of countless skeletons of their own."
"But... what about you?"
Feng Jin looked directly at Caislana and asked bluntly.
"What are your own... countless desires of your own...?"
Not only Feng Jin from that cycle of reincarnation, but many others have asked him the same question.
At that moment, Teacher Xia, Xia Die, Wan Die, Aglaia...
Faced with this question, no matter how many times he reincarnates, there is only one answer he can give.
Chapter 139 The Rose-Colored Dawn
Caislana fell silent.
“Ah…” Feng Jin lowered her head and sighed softly.
"Lord Caeslana... so that's how it is..."
"'No flaws'...that's precisely the most fatal flaw that the Golden Blood brings you..."
"When you shoulder the world's burdens without complaint..."
"Your own 'self' could never be born."
"This is truly...an unexpected bonus..."
However, upon learning this truth, Caiuslana experienced an emotion that no one else could have at this moment.
It was also a heartfelt answer, his most genuine answer.
"Then, I shall be the most suitable kindling for this flame of salvation."
To regard this truth as a gain is truly...
【"No……"
"An empty flame can save no one..."
Feng Jin raised her head, looked directly at Caislana, and said with utmost seriousness:
"But... I still choose to believe in you, my savior."
She turned around and faced the "sky".
"I, Yacinthes, the Eye of Dawn and Dusk... am neither powerful enough to command the winds and rains, nor willing to end this absurd farce with the fall of the sky..."
"The only thing I can do is become one with the sky, and then..."
"May that gentle rainbow... bring your sun an unseen color..."
At this moment, she had already ignored the pain of being eroded by the black tide; her tone was incredibly firm and sincere!
She cried out her prayers to the "sky," to Onphalus, to this perfect "savior"!
"To bring a rosy dawn to Onphalos."
Once again, his own friend stood in his way. Once again, he had to kill his former friend with his own hands.
The broken "sky" falls, and the wind violet merges into it, facing the cold sun once again as the Titan of the "sky".
"Although the light is almost murky, it still retains warmth..."
"Savior, please open your heart to me..."
"It's alright, let this blazing sun..."
"Fill the sky with golden flames."
This time, Caiuslana's destruction was made no attempt to conceal; from the very beginning, he revealed his true nature to this old friend from the past.
The power of destruction surged from the shattered "idol," and the world changed accordingly.
Amidst the shouts of an unknown voice, Caislana raised his sword and pointed it at the "sky".
Golden flames ignited as the sword slashed down, spreading across the "sky".
"It hurts...the flames are burning me...?!"
She began to rebel, to rebel against the flames of "destruction".
But Caiuslana remained unmoved; the attacks from "Sky" could not harm him in the slightest. And every move he made could bring destruction to "Sky".
"Let the sky... melt away all the pain of this world."
“Ah…Ah…!”
The black tide surged once more, and Kaze Sumire's agonizing screams echoed through the shattered world.
It was a piercing wail, a powerless cry...
"Farewell... Yacintes."
When these screams reached Caislana's ears, the "Destruction" power, capable of annihilating stars, immediately gathered in his hand and exploded with a deafening roar.
This is the end of the "sky" and the world.
The incredibly shrill scream kept echoing in her mind, unable to dissipate.
That pain seemed to pierce through the virtual and the real, piercing through the past.
Bai E kept his eyes tightly shut, and the throbbing veins on his forehead spoke volumes about his anger and pain.
This pain stems from Feng Jin, from the past, and from himself. And that anger is directed at the true source of all of Onphalus's tragedies!
Xia gave a soft snort at that moment, her seemingly calm expression concealing her anger.
Bai E, Xiao Die, Feng Jin.
Regardless, they were his students.
Watching his students kill each other time and time again in the name of "saving the world," as a teacher...
Chapter 140 Waiting for the Rise of Another Sun
The sky is falling, the world is collapsing.
At the end of his life, the ever-gentle doctor left behind his final question.
"Yes, your sun is enough to burn everything..."
"But how... will the seeds of the new world... take root and sprout?"
"The flame rises, the sky falls. The 23,570,000th cycle has come to an end."
"This time, the pursuit of fire has come to an end..."
"...and there is no difference."
The flickering firelight stained Caiuslana's eyes gold.
The twelve flames were once again gathered around him, but the light from them could no longer shake him in the slightest.
In the ocean of sparks, they are but a few new raindrops.
"What rose from the horizon was an unprecedented, pure gold, so pure that it could burn everything..."
"This is the end of the world, and the beginning of the next world..."
"In a daze, I saw the 'destruction' of the universe."
"That being called 'Iron Tomb'... its will to break free from the black tide is more intense than the blazing sun..."
"Is this the wrath of Onpharos? If its choice was predetermined in the grand scheme of things..."
"Then I will refuse to comply..."
The white-haired, golden-eyed "savior" looked down upon this shattered world, devoid of joy or sorrow, utterly indifferent.
At this moment, he seemed like a god who stood high above the world, coldly observing everything.
"23.57 million cycles of reincarnation, 282.84 million sparks..."
"There's no need to chase after anything anymore; now, I am the blazing fire at the end of the long night..."
"Chasing fire is not a leisurely stroll through a sea of flowers, but a radical transformation, a revolution where everything is consumed by flames. If 'destruction' is the inevitable path..."
"Then I will cross the embers of the old world and continue to burn..."
“Until another sun rises on the distant horizon, bringing true dawn to Onphalus.”
After watching several episodes, he had already decided that 33550336 was the key to this cycle—
That will be the time when he truly burns out everything and rushes towards "destruction," and also... the time when the true dawn arrives.
He was so perfect that he didn't seem like a person, but rather like a "god" without a self.
Just as the Star Gods ceaselessly traverse the path of destiny, Caislana also ceaselessly traverses the path of "salvation."
Looking at Bai E's indifferent and overlooking appearance on the light screen, she felt inexplicably familiar with him.
On March 7th, recalling the scenes of Nanook in the first collection of fables, Bai'er's figure slowly began to overlap with the god in his memory.
[30 million reposts]
The pointer of eternity has turned thirty million times.
And this time, it's about to come to an end.
"One more eternal cycle is needed before the world is destroyed."
"The 33550336th Eternal Return"
Last...one more time?
The moment the message appeared on the screen, everyone watching the movie was stunned for a moment.
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