With a deafening roar, a figure was blasted to the ground.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the blade lay on the ground like a kite with a broken string.

His voice was hoarse and filled with sorrow.

"It feels so familiar..."

At this moment, he lay on the cold ground, his vision completely black.

The excruciating pain throughout his body was eroding his nerves.

"...It feels like going back to the first day you taught me swordsmanship."

Blade's voice was hoarse as he said:

"You hold the sword 'Yingxing' forged for you... repeatedly slashing, thrusting, cutting, and piercing..."

"Again and again..."

"The sword strikes that once fell upon the enemy are etched onto this hideous body, and I can only watch my own flesh twitch, heal, and regenerate..."

"It's like asking...why."

"Why did you commit this sin together with Yin Yue...?"

In the pitch-black vision of the blade, a distant scene seemed to emerge.

It was a seemingly broken longsword, piercing through his body.

"I know...you don't expect my answer..."

"So, when you looked me straight in the eye, I asked you a question..."

"That's a question I've asked myself a thousand times, but I have no answer to—"

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A gentle breeze stirred.

The image of the five people gathered here, chatting and laughing, was imprinted in Ren's mind.

His voice grew louder and louder.

"Why...why can only evil creatures come back again and again...!"

Why should someone like her be buried! Burned to ashes... forgotten!

"……Why?!"

"at last……!"

"You struck me with a fatal blow, leaving me and the sword behind in that desolate grave."

"Strangely, in this brief, dreamlike death, I no longer felt so much pain..."

"Just like those days when we raised our glasses and drank heartily."

"..."

When Blade woke up again.

Inside the Xianlong Grand Temple, there was a deathly silence.

His vision gradually cleared, and there was no one in front of him.

Just as he bent down to pick up the broken sword at his feet, he noticed a familiar figure appearing behind him.

"..."

Jingliu, Jingyuan, and Danheng are still here.

Seeing that Ren was awake, Jingliu asked Danheng beside him:

"Yinyue, what are your plans next?"

Dan Heng's gaze remained calm:

"After this gathering, I will get back on the train and continue my journey."

Jing Liu nodded slightly at Dan Heng's idea:

"The train can't carry you forever, and your friends all have their own worries, just like we used to."

"When you fled Luofu, I considered giving up revenge and abandoning everything..."

"But as the years have passed, it has become clearer and clearer, almost like an old friend who accompanies me day and night, whispering in my ear all the time."

"Everything I did while I was possessed by the demonic spirit is deeply entrenched in my memory and I cannot escape it."

"In the end... I decided to face it."

Jingliu turned around, gazing at the calm sea surrounding the Xianlong Great Rain Hall, and said with relief:

"When you witness the fall of Fengrao, perhaps... you and Yingxing will finally find true liberation."

"Goodbye."

"Drink the moon."

Immediately, Jingliu took a step and walked towards the Cloud Riders at the ferry.

Jing Yuan stood silently with his head down beneath the dragon statue in the center of the main hall.

Sensing Dan Heng's arrival, Jing Yuan smiled faintly:

"she left."

"I watched as my old friends turned against each other, and I was powerless to stop it."

He slightly raised his eyes and looked at Dan Heng standing beside him: "Dan Heng, what are your thoughts?"

"Because of the Dragon Master's manipulation, you have never experienced a true cycle of reincarnation..."

Dan Heng nodded slightly.

He said in a deep voice:

“I can take responsibility for Danfeng’s situation.”

"Haha...is that so?" Jing Yuan smiled calmly.

"……All right."

at this time.

Upon seeing the mirror flow out, Yanqing ran all the way back to the main hall.

"General...!"

Yanqing learned the whole story from Yan Huan and looked somewhat sad.

"Oh?"

Jing Yuan glanced at Yan Qing who had run over, and seeing her sad expression, he immediately deduced the general reason.

"Yanqing?"

"You... went to talk to those two and find out?"

"Yes." Yanqing nodded heavily.

Because he was so eager to know about Jing Yuan and the others' past, he listened to Yan Huan's explanation.

Seeing this, Jing Yuan nodded helplessly.

The two then began to talk.

Meanwhile, Dan Heng... arrived at Ren's side.

"..."

Hearing footsteps, Ren didn't turn around, but just muttered to himself in a hoarse voice:

"Even her sword couldn't do it, she still can't do it..."

Ren tilted his head slightly, coldly looking at Dan Heng who had come to say goodbye:

"Then, we have no choice but to continue this chase... This is the price we have to pay."

“If you want, I’ll be happy to oblige,” Danheng replied.

Blade snorted coldly:

"As for Elio, you still have a reason to live for the time being. And I don't mind... taking the revenge process a long time; it might be more interesting that way."

I said goodbye to a few people.

Danheng walked out of Xianlong Dayu Hall alone.

Meanwhile, two familiar figures had been waiting for a long time.

Jingliu also stood in front of the two.

The three of them seemed to be talking about something.

"Oh?" Jingliu looked up.

"You want me to call you a puppy too...?"

"what……"

"You must have heard some old stories."

"But in my eyes, you are a true warrior. At least... you have the courage to fight against the Star God."

Jing Liu looked at Yan Huan and smiled faintly:

"So, we're actually friends who became friends after a fight."

Mr. Yan said regretfully:

"But I'd rather be Mirror Stream's dog..."

"Why don't you want to be a dog on March 7th?" the pink-haired girl beside him said disdainfully.

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