In Douluo Continent, my summoning of Naxi Da was exposed by the heavens.

However, the previous servant also summoned elemental power and blasted Peruvier away, sending her crashing heavily into the building.

The building collapsed and fell on Peruvieri. Arecino on the moon was unmoved by the scene, but Rosalind, Columbia, and Sandone looked at her with some emotion.

"Don't look at me like that. These are just fragments of the past. What's past is past."

On the celestial screen, Peruvier saw the withered Soft Lantern Bell again, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Hahahaha... Give up, let me, your 'mother,' guide you to become a true king."

Peruvieri rose from the ruins, her expression returning to its usual coldness, an attitude that greatly displeased the former servant.

"you……"

As she spoke, she had already attacked Peruvieri.

However, all of her attacks were seen through by Peruvieri, who even grabbed the sword-wielding hand of the previous servant with her bare hands, despite the cuts on her face.

The former servant hurriedly withdrew and retreated, a trace of fear rising in his heart, and even his breathing became disordered.

""Mother"……"

As soon as Peruvier uttered those two words, the former servant was slightly taken aback. Then, Peruvier suddenly appeared in front of him and kicked him into the ceiling, shattering all the glass on the ceiling instantly.

The former servants were nailed to the ceiling, spitting blood.

"You...don't deserve it!"

A fierce interdimensional fire erupted from Peruvieri's body, and the raging flames triggered a violent explosion that instantly destroyed the entire building.

The rousing music finally paused for a moment.

"I guess she got revenge for her good friend."

On the Douluo Continent side, Qian Renxue said with emotion.

"If I were to die someday, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a single friend willing to avenge me."

"Don't you still have family? Cherish your family. Don't wait until you lose them to regret it; by then, it will be too late."

Dolly held up a Mora, speaking as if to Qian Renxue, yet also as if to herself.

"Grandpa? Yes, he's my only family. If something happens to me, Grandpa will go crazy."

If Qian Renxue really dies, Qian Daoliu will go far beyond just going mad.

At least everyone in Douluo Continent connected to her death will die.

A peerless Douluo who completely abandons his shackles and everything else is an absolutely terrifying thing for the Douluo Continent.

Perhaps this kind of thing is actually happening in some parallel universe.

Back on the celestial screen, Peruvieri sits on her "throne," her hands shackled, facing the cold bars of the prison.

People are still talking about her outside.

"She's the one who killed the enforcer?"

"Shh..."

Through the small window of the cell, which let in light, Peruvieri finally saw what Clementine wanted to see: the aurora borealis on a winter night. It was indeed dazzling and beautiful, but unfortunately, Clementine would never have the chance to see it again.

Then, the clown's voice came on stage.

"This is Her Majesty the Empress's decree. I have pardoned your sins and bestowed upon you a new name. Let this blood-stained name be passed down."

Poor, mad, cursed servant Arecino!

Rosalyn, Agatha Christie, and Captain Capitano were all present when Peruvieri was bestowed the name Arecino and became the new executor.

The scene shifts to the ruins of what was once the fireplace house, where Arecino finds a wandering orphan.

She stroked the child's head: "Come with me, I will raise you, just like a strict and cold... father."

The scene ends there; Arecino becomes the new king, completely destroying the old kingdom and establishing her own new one.

"Is this why Miss Arecino, a woman, has the children of the Hearth House call her father? The warm word 'mother' is a nightmare to her."

Xiao Wu was somewhat saddened as she spoke of this. Her impression of her mother was beautiful and gentle, and it was hard to imagine that the word "mother" could become a terrible synonym.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong could not quite remember what their mother looked like.

"Mother! Father has hardly ever mentioned Mother to me. I can't even remember what she looks like. Isn't that a bit much?"

"Rongrong, me too. Xiaowu, it's already very good that you can still remember your mother."

"Yes, as long as someone remembers you, it's not true death. True death is when everyone forgets you."

Laira also said something, and then the curtain opened again, revealing a mini-theater featuring cats.

Many people were a bit startled by this, since most of these short theater performances used to tell horror stories, like Aru, or "All the Children of God Dance"...

However, the characters who appeared this time were quite reassuring.

There is Zhongli, there is Mawika, and there is also the ruler of death, Ronawa.

"Do Teyvats have reincarnation?"

Zhong Li first asked the ruler of death, Ronawa.

"After death, memories and energy return to the earth's veins, and information elements are recombined to create a new cycle of rebirth. Therefore, reincarnation is essentially nonexistent."

Upon hearing the answer from the ruler of death, Ronawa, Mavica continued, "In other words, the countless reorganizations of information from the ley lines could possibly recreate an exact replica of a person."

"This situation could be called reincarnation, but the probability of it is less than one in a billion."

"Less than one in a billion?"

Mavica picked up a photograph; it was of her sister.

"Alright, since you've come all the way to Liyue, why don't you treat me to a drink?"

"Great! I'd love to try some of Liyue's fine wines too."

But at that moment, a little girl who looked just like Gui Zhong ran past.

"Come and get me!"

"Wait for me, slow down."

Upon seeing the child, Zhong Li immediately lost his composure, and his demeanor changed instantly.

"Wait! The same soul aura? Is it a reincarnation in the cycle of rebirth?"

"Even if we share the same soul, without memories, we'll just be strangers. Let's go!"

"Hmm... let's go!"

Zhong Li turned to leave, but then he heard a name he couldn't ignore.

"Mr. Mo?"

The real Zhongli and Guizhong were also watching.

"Heh, do you really remember me that well?"

"I remember every one of my comrades. I must keep you alive in my memory, even if everyone else forgets you. I must remember you."

"Is this the wear and tear you've endured?"

Zi Bai also sighed, and she couldn't help but think of all the efforts Zhong Li had made to revive her.

The Moon Chasing Festival in Liyue was originally Zhongli's attempt to revive her, but it eventually evolved into a festival.

"No need for further words, seeing you all again is the greatest comfort."