To create Honkai Impact 3rd in a world where Kallen exists.

You've personally transformed this imperfect world into the one you desired, Your Excellency the Bishop—

As the figure in the video gradually overlapped with the figure in my dream that pierced the sky and crashed to the earth, the memory became clearer, and the shrouded fog became even more distinct.

Karen clasped her hands tightly, her eyes misty with tears as she looked on.

Unbeknownst to her, the Otto stigmata on her back glowed faintly, as if echoing and comforting her grief.

The power of the Stigmata had been awakened by the intense fluctuations in her consciousness. At this moment, Kallen felt only a profound sense of powerlessness as she watched a comrade she had trusted, a very close friend, vanish before her eyes.

She wasn't sure what her feelings for him were, but she could still feel a deep sorrow from the bottom of her heart.

Otto... we'll never see each other again.

Whether in the past or in the future.

“It’s such a selfish thing, isn’t it? Look, no one can get involved, Otto.”

"But... it truly shows how magnificent a person's life can be. The world will truly change because of him, time will yield and flow backward because of him; fate will bow down and protect him."

"The evergreen waters of life flowed into the past, the vanished starlight was successfully continued by you, you have allowed her to transcend death and bring about a miracle..."

"Hoo—" Karen's clenched hands trembled slightly as she suppressed her thoughts and the tears welling in her eyes, continuing to murmur softly.

"Really... no matter what, you always manage to do something amazing..."

As time was reversed by one person at the very end, everyone present fell silent, watching Otto's farewell with bated breath.

The other party is certainly not a good person. He has always called himself a rational villain, and everything he does reveals his true intentions. He is willing to do all kinds of evil for Karen.

But this did not diminish their respect at that moment.

His actions deserve this affection.

"Although I still dislike you quite a bit, well... well, it's good that you succeeded. I still hope I don't have to see you again next time."

The Lawbringer shrugged and said in a low voice.

"With the sincerest respect to former Bishop Otto of Destiny."

Luo Mo said softly, watching the last embers of the fire.

"..." Qian Jie didn't speak. He looked at the champagne he had bought, then glanced at Luo Mo's side, remaining silent, but the anger behind him subsided for a moment.

"Chaotic and complex, your story, which clung to a bright future through your evil deeds, has come to an end."

Alicia spoke softly, her eyes shining like stars. She had only ever seen one human like this before, but that willpower was enough to impress her.

"...Karen will take over the paintbrush to write the story from now on."

She smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass she had previously been reluctant to touch, and drank it all in one gulp, a crimson blush rising to her cheeks.

"Farewell, bishop I never met, I will not grieve for your death,"

Kiana looked at the blurry figure on the screen, the other party being the demon she had fought countless times in another world. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she whispered, "...But I won't be overjoyed about it. It's good that it's over."

...

As the last flames fell, the Heavenly Fire Greatsword burned out its light, and so did the man who once faced the world alone, burning away everything he had given.

This grand and ambitious plan came to an end.

As calm and lyrical background music gently begins to play, miHoYo never forgets its loyal sound system, no matter the circumstances.

To deliver a fatal blow at the moment when people are most moved.

【Too much of the past for one to memorize】

The past is too long, but memories are too short.

【Too many words remained for one to read through the lines】

There are too many words left behind, but very few readers have truly understood them.

A gentle breeze rustled through the lush green trees, and a paper airplane lay on the verdant ground.

It doesn't involve particularly advanced technology, but it embodies the initial dream of a great inventor who would later become famous.

As time goes by, the trees cast dappled shadows under the sunlight, leaving behind a dreamlike spectacle of light and shadow on the airplane.

Young boys and girls ran past it, laughing and playing. The blond man, exhausted, paused for a moment.

Then, he picked up the airplane, excitedly showing it to the other person and explaining something, before gently waving it into the distance. The airplane spread its wings and flew away in the breeze.

It flew very, very far away, to a place that was very, very far away.

Through the gentle breeze, through the biting winter chill, across time, and beyond the divine, it soars freely in the sky.

Suddenly, Otto sensed something, whirled around, and found the smiling girl who had been watching him was gone. He stared blankly at the emptiness behind him, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside him.

【Every night brings a dream but the day,relentlessly,keeps me awake】

[I have many dreams, but only one waking reality.]

The plane, however, flew even higher, soaring high in the blue sky, flapping its wings, heading towards a journey of unknown distance.

The journey is long and endless, with no end, no destination, and no one to guide it.

Scenes flashed before his eyes, moments he had once experienced.