Entertainment to the death, make a tokusatsu film that will crush the entire internet.

At first, everyone felt that one episode a day of "The Burial of Frillian" was simply not enough to watch.

On the first day of its premiere, the hashtag #WhyDidFrilianNotReleaseTheEntireEpisodeAtOnce# remained trending on Weibo for a full twelve hours.

"Guangda, you've changed! You used to do two episodes a day!"

"What kind of health-preserving update method is this? Even I, an old man, don't watch dramas this slowly!"

"One episode a day, and after finishing one, I just want the next one. It's so agonizing! You owe me for my sleep!"

But as the plot unfolds, the tide turns subtly.

After three episodes, differing opinions began to emerge in the comments section:

"Wait, I think... I've gotten used to it?"

"Every evening after dinner, I make myself a cup of tea and quietly watch an episode of Frillien. It makes me feel completely healed."

"This slow pace seems quite nice, doesn't it? Too fast and you can't appreciate the flavor."

"I seriously suspect I've been manipulated by Everbright Securities. Now I actually feel that one episode a day is just right."

"You can argue with that. Now I look forward to this episode as soon as I get home from get off work, just like an old person waiting for the weather forecast."

"Stop talking upstairs, my roommate has been shouting 'Baby Phyllen is so cute' at the screen every day."

"Doesn't anyone ship Shutark and Philon?! This couple is just too good! Warrior x Mage, size difference, contrasting personalities, I'd really appreciate it!"

"That coward Hugh Tarker is no match for our Philen!" (in a booming voice)

"You'd better be a cross-dresser upstairs (squinting)"

"I'm shipping the past perfect tense bad ending aesthetics of Frillian x Hero Simmel... (licking sugar off a knife's edge)"

That's how "The Burial of Frilian" is.

In a way that is almost like health preservation, it has quietly become a daily source of spiritual sustenance for countless viewers.

It doesn't feature a dramatic revenge or comeback.

There were no heart-wrenching separations or deaths.

Only the Millennium Elf and her new companions followed in the footsteps of the hero Simmel.

Heading north, we slowly made our way forward.

The plot progresses.

After experiencing the "Phantom of the Dead," Frilian and Philon's journey continues.

Soon after, the apprentice of the warrior Aize.

The tall but timid young soldier, Shutark, officially joined the team.

This seemingly clumsy new member added a lot of adorable laughs to the journey.

Soon, they encountered demon envoys in the city of Guranat who were feigning peace talks.

Frilian uncovers the plot and attempts to attack, but is instead arrested by the Count's forces.

Lucuna sees Frilian as a threat, while his subordinate Dorat attempts to assassinate her.

Ferren and Hugh Tarker embark on a mission to rescue Frilian.

Frilian leaves the city alone to confront Aura, one of the "Seven Sages of Collapse" who are high-ranking members of the Demon King's army.

Aura manipulates the Legion of the Dead to besiege Frilian.

Meanwhile, his subordinates Luguna and Line attacked Feren and Shutark.

The three battlefields have opened simultaneously!

"Holy crap! Can the fight scenes in 'Frilian' be this cool?!"

"This scene of undead calamity! This eerie and terrifying sense of oppression! Aura is so high-class!"

"Go, Philon! Show that bloodthirsty pervert what the true value of a magical genius is!"

"That female warrior over there looks really strong, Xiu Bao... Hang in there, Xiu Bao!"

"These special effects, these cinematography... I can smell the budget burning brightly! The action scenes in the Land of Light never disappoint!"

Philen vs. Luguna.

Luguna's blood manipulation magic is bizarre.

He can manipulate his own blood, and even that of his opponents, to form sharp blades and spikes for attacks that are impossible to defend against.

However, Philon displayed her amazing qualities as a magical genius.

She did not choose to engage in a head-on confrontation.

Instead, he used his expertise in firing high-speed, high-frequency magic bullets in rapid succession.

It's like weaving a dense network of firepower to suppress and interfere with Liuguna from every angle!

"Annoying flies!"

Every time Luguna's blood blade was about to take shape, it was shattered or derailed by Philon's precise magic bullets.

Philen moved calmly, always maintaining the optimal attack distance from her opponent, firmly keeping the rhythm of the battle in her own hands.

She has made rapid progress and is no longer the apprentice mage who needed Frilian's constant protection.

Hughtalk vs. Liené.

The battle on the other side was even more thrilling.

Linne's strength and speed are both astonishing, and her attacks with the battle axe are incredibly fierce.

Shutark was completely suppressed and could only struggle to hold on, constantly adding new wounds to his body.

"It's no use! I'm imitating the movements and fighting style of the warrior Aize!"

Linne remained expressionless as she delivered another heavy blow, causing Shutark's hand to split open and forcing him to stagger backward.

"Master..."

Upon hearing this name, Shutark's eyes flickered.

The immense psychological pressure and his deep-rooted reverence for his master made his already timid heart even more shaken.

"How...how could I possibly defeat my master..."

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, he was struck in the chest by Linne's axe, crashing heavily into a giant tree, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his injuries severe.

"Shu Bao!"

"No! Shutark!"

"Cheer up, Xiu Bao! Your master isn't the kind of person who gives up easily!"

In his hazy state, Shutark was lost in memories of his master, Aize…

Young Shutalk and Aize suffered another crushing defeat in a simulated battle, and sat dejectedly on the ground.

Aize didn't comfort him: "Shutark, so-called warrior..."

"The one who stands until the end is the winner."

"Don't be misled by your opponent's form. Feel the essence of their power."

"And... when necessary, be prepared to give up some things."

"Stand until the very end..."

The severely injured Shutark trembled as he used his hands to support himself on the ground and struggled to stand up again.

Blood flowed down his forehead and slid past the corner of his eye, but his gaze gradually hardened.

"I remember now."

"Master's moves... are even heavier."

"Your moves are only superficially similar."

He re-established his stance, facing Linne who charged at him again.

"What did you say?!"

Linne was completely enraged, and her battle axe slashed down even faster!

At this critical moment, Hugh Talke did something that made all the spectators hold their breath.

He completely abandoned his defense.

"puff--!"

The sharp blade pierced the flesh.

Linne's battle axe was deeply embedded in Shutark's left waist.

its stuck.

Shutark glanced down at the axe blade at his waist, then looked up at Line.

A smile actually appeared on his lips.

"What the hell?"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"I'm prepared to die together with them."

"The result—it really isn't heavy at all."

Linne's pupils contracted sharply.

She wanted to draw her axe.

I can't pull it out.

The tomahawk was wedged between Shutark's muscles and bones, like a boulder embedded in rock.

"You...did this on purpose?"

Shutark did not answer.

He raised his battle axe.

"Sky Strike—!"

The axe flashed like thunder, cleaving the air from top to bottom!

The axe fell.

Linne's body fell down like a broken puppet.

"Aaaaaaah, Hugh!!! He's so handsome!!!!"

"So it turns out Xiu Bao wasn't unable to beat them! It was his psychological trauma and cowardice that limited his performance!"

"He's grown! Shutark has really grown! He's taken Master Aize's teachings to heart!"

"Trading injury for life! This is the resolve of a warrior!"

"I've discovered that Xiu Bao and Master Aize actually have different styles! Aize has high defense, while Xiu Bao has high HP! Both master and apprentice are amazing!"

"After this battle, will Xiu Bao be a bit bolder? (Hopefully)"

Almost at the same moment that Hugh Talke won!

Luguna noticed that Rine's magic was dissipating.

"Line...!"

For the first time, his voice showed a fluctuation.

It's not sadness.

It was astonishment.

How could a human warrior possibly defeat Lina?

The moment he was distracted.

Philen, who had been looking for an opportunity, seized the chance when Luguna was distracted!

"Demon-slaying magic—!"

Magic converged at the tip of the staff, forming a deadly glow.

The light was reflected in Lucuna's pupils.

He wanted to escape.

But Philen's attacking rhythm gave him no chance.

The beam of light pierced through his chest.

Lucuna's body fell backward.

Magical energy leaked wildly from the wound.

"Philon! My Superman!"

"Baby Phyllen is so reliable now! She can even take on high-ranking demon officers on her own!"

"Regarding the fact that my teammates are all incredibly skilled..."

Philon: Magic? Too easy. (Versailles face)

However, on Luguna's face was a smile of triumph.

"Heh...heh...it's useless..."

"Lord Aura is here..."

"Now there is no hero... to protect Frillie..."

"She will inevitably lose...completely...you...don't understand...her true..."

Philon watched him quietly.

No, it won't.

she says.

Luguna's smile froze.

"I believe in Lady Frilian."

Lucuna's pupils contracted violently.

In that instant, he understood.

Now I understand why Philon can unleash attack spells so frequently and continuously.

I now understand why Frilian dared to face Aura alone.

It turns out that this was all part of Frilian's calculations from the very beginning.

"Despicable...scoundrel..."

With his last ounce of strength, Luguna managed to squeeze out these words.

Philon's staff pointed at his forehead.

"What were you trying to say about Lady Frillien just now?"

The girl tilted her head, her tone remaining calm.

But the magic had already gathered and taken shape at the tip of the staff.

Luguna did not answer.

Because he has already—

"Demon-slaying magic".

"Philen said softly."

A beam of light, penetrating through.

Luguna's body turned to ashes in the impact of the magic.

His unfinished words remain forever in the wind.

"???"

"It broke here?! You old scoundrel, Guang!!!!"

"You damn liuguna! At least finish what you were saying!"

"What did he discover?! What is Frillian hiding?!"

"I'm speechless, I'm truly speechless! Even on your deathbed, you still insist on being a riddle teller! No wonder Philon wanted to kill you so quickly!"

"Riddlers, get out of the world of anime! (Angry)"

"I give up! I'm really done for! You've got your own chapter cut off, haven't you?!"

"Could it be that Frillie's total magical power hasn't decreased at all?"

"Impossible! The lore states that a mage's magical power diminishes with age and mental state..."

"What if Frilian hasn't aged at all??? She's an elf, for crying out loud!!"

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! This is terrifying to think about!"

"Liuguna, you riddle-teller! Come back here and finish what you have to say before you die!! (Pinches philtrum)"

"Hurry! I am King Urgent! I can't sleep tonight!"

The comments section went completely berserk.

With thousands of messages flooding the screen every minute, the server was teetering on the brink of collapse.

As countless viewers watched the words "End of this episode" appear on the screen, their blood pressure soared to the breaking point.

What happened to the promise of "one episode a day is just right"?

What happened to the "health-conscious anime watching" routine?

In this state, how the hell is health preservation?!

Office of the Land of Light.

Yang Qian leisurely sipped her tea, watching the barrage of comments and bullet screen messages on the screen.

Su Xiaoran pushed open the door and came in, holding the newly compiled trending search data in her hand.

"Director Yang, today's episode of 'Frilian'—"

"Yes, I know."

Yang Qian put down her teacup.

"You're trending at number one, right?"

"more than."

Su Xiaoran took a deep breath.

"Of the top ten trending topics, six are about 'Frilian'."

"The Weibo server... crashed briefly for thirty seconds just now."

Yang Qian raised an eyebrow.

"It crashed?"

"Yes, the technicians said it was because the instantaneous concurrent request volume was too high, and the search volume of viewers looking for answers overwhelmed the system."

Su Xiaoran paused, her expression complex.

"The seventh trending topic right now is #Please let Guangda be a human being#, and it's been there for three hours."

Yang Qian: "..."

He coughed lightly.

"The audience is still very enthusiastic."

Su Xiaoran hesitated, then let out a long sigh.

"One episode a day is just right?"

He muttered to himself, a subtle smile playing on his lips.

"Isn't this great?"

"Everyone is in high spirits."

Su Xiaoran silently lit a candle in her heart for the millions of viewers who were destined to be sleepless tonight.

Meanwhile, in the city, countless viewers stared at the words "End of this episode" on the screen and let out their umpteenth gnashing wails of frustration.

Update tomorrow, why isn't it here yet?