I am in the abyss of Collapse

"Yes." Bianca nodded and placed her hand on her chest. "I felt the teacher's call, so I closed my eyes and followed my feeling to come here."

The blonde girl looked around, observing this warmly decorated bedroom. A familiar feeling emerged from the depths of her heart. Bianca clutched her clothes at her chest, and was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm..." Luo Lin pondered for a moment and said, "It's a bit incredible, but I seem to have found some information about your parents..."

"Really?!"

Luo Lin stretched out her hand and pointed at the three blurry figures not far away: "Look..."

Bianca looked in the direction Luo Lin pointed, and the three figures immediately attracted her attention. The blonde girl could feel something flowing in her body.

It was trust and attachment, and a feeling that could not be described in words...

blood vessels connected.

"Dad...Mom..."

Bianca couldn't help but take a few steps towards the figure, but this action seemed to trigger a chain reaction, causing the entire bedroom scene to shake, and a sudden light enveloped the two's vision.

"how--?!"

The next moment, Bianca felt as if she was embraced by warmth. In this warmth, she gradually fell asleep, with a happy blankness in her mind.

She seemed to have had another dream.

Deep in her dreams, she smiled and crawled through the road woven by the stars with childish movements. Smile is indeed a common language among all children.

When the children, tired of crying, fell asleep, a smile flashed like a crescent moon on their lips.

One day they may forget how to cry and how to act coquettishly... but they will never forget the joy that a smile brings to others.

It is a feeling that has existed since the birth of mankind. It starts from the darkness before dawn, riding on the wind to announce the arrival of every life; it returns from the glow after dusk, guarding every child's life in the warm campfire.

Deep in her dream, she leisurely shuttled through the narrow asphalt alleys of the block, and the fresh air took away all the haze in her lungs.

Along the weathered and mottled curbstones, wild thistles popped out from the weeds in groups of three or two. They were purple, thorny, proud and stubborn flowers that could grow freely even in the poorest land.

Bees were busy flying from flower to flower. She smelled her mother's scent.

I don’t know when, I don’t know where, maybe it’s just some weird illusion.

But at least in this dream, she was sure that those things that had now long since settled but still made her feel lost were sleeping like time capsules in every corner of her body.

The petrel was playing freely between heaven and earth. She did smell the scent of her mother.

"……what."

Bianca Yulandel Atagina opened her eyes, looked at the endless scene full of red sand and the unpleasant black homm, and took a deep breath.

The little Bianca summoned by Luo Lin turned into light and entered her body, seeming to fall into a deep sleep. Of course, Luo Lin was also familiar with this state - the stigma was possessed.

only……

Luo Lin looked at the Valkyrie panel in front of him with a strange expression, staring at the stigmata interface in a daze.

There was a beautiful picture on the card slot of the stigmata, and in that picture there was not only the figure of little Bianca, but also a white-haired Valkyrie holding her in her arms and smiling gently.

Cecilia on the stigmata raised her head slightly, her eyes seemed to penetrate the system panel and stare at Luo Lin.

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Volume 90 You Call This a World Bubble? : Chapter Chapter Holy Marks and Holy Blood

Faced with this almost weird situation, Luo Lin felt genuinely happy.

She thought of someone - Yaezakura!

Yae Sakura was able to transform herself into a stigmata to save Theresa from the poison of the pseudo-herrscher. Later, in the story of Sakura Samsara, Yae Sakura even had the opportunity to return to the real world with the help of the [Erosion Key - Jizo Soul].

However, Yaezakura chose to retreat at that time and lived an ordinary life in the already peaceful and tranquil Sakura-colored reincarnation world.

Does this mean that Cecilia is not really dead, or even...

Just as Luo Lin was thinking, the Black Houm beside him also stopped watching the memory and refocused his attention on the face of Yulandel, who was also a little distracted.

"I must admit that this is the type of memory I am least interested in." The black Hom puppet said, "The Kaslana family bears the original stigmata. You have been bound by it since birth. The so-called 'choice' is nothing more than an illusion caused by the impulse engraved in your instincts."

"Will [Saving the World] really make you happy? What can becoming a shield for the people bring to you?"

"You are just living under his huge shadow, leaving the glory of life to the world and the bitter fruit of the curse to yourself." Black Houmu paused, "From the day he took on the responsibility of the whole world... I have been witnessing your fate repeating over and over again."

"Each of you... is very much like his past. Very much like the life that he abandoned for the world."

Black Houmu said in a low voice: "It's just like the extremely bored Sisyphus."

Sisyphus is a character in Greek mythology. He even kidnapped the god of death at one point, eliminating death from the world.

Therefore, he offended the gods. In order to punish Sisyphus, the gods asked him to push a huge rock to the top of the mountain. Sisyphus pushed the rock to the top of the mountain with all his strength, and then watched helplessly as the rock rolled down from the mountain - and this cycle repeated over and over again.

The gods believed that there was no more severe punishment than to engage in such useless and hopeless labor.

Yulandel was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Although you said you were not interested in it, you still felt this memory with me in the end. Why?"

"Because you have a great mother." The consciousness of the Stigmata Space said, "Although she cannot be called the strongest warrior, she can always protect you and watch over you. She has never left you. She exists in your body and in the blood flowing every minute and every second."

"blood……"

Yulandel murmured, she raised her hand and looked at the faintly visible blood vessels under her fair skin.

Luo Lin naturally knew what the Black Houm meant. It was referring to the [Holy Blood of Shanniat].

[Shaniat Holy Blood] is one of the main materials for the anti-Honkai serum [God-killing Spear], and it has an extremely powerful power to neutralize Honkai energy.

At the end of the second collapse, Cecilia used her own blood to neutralize the strong collapse energy that Sirin had spread to other areas, thus preventing the entire Siberia from becoming a restricted area where humans could not survive.

But in fact, the power of [Holy Blood] is far more than that——

"...Otto once said that your resistance to Honkai energy will increase with the amount of Honkai energy you are exposed to." Black Houmu's tone even seemed a little yearning, "This is the power that countless generations have dreamed of. It is one of the origins of the Stigmata Project and the true purpose of the Holy Blood—"

"Cross the boundary between imaginary and real numbers, control the collapse with flesh and blood, and embrace the truth!"

Fifty thousand years ago, after studying Honkai energy and the imaginary space behind it, humans came up with a bold idea - they wanted to use the so-called "holy marks" to directly connect human consciousness with the imaginary space and gain the power to control Honkai energy.

But unfortunately, I don’t know whether it is because the time of the previous civilization experiment was extremely tight, or because the physique of ordinary humans cannot withstand such a painful evolution... This plan of constructing the "Holy Mark" and creating gods for the entire population to ascend ended in failure.

The pre-civilized humans were forced to shift their attention to fusion warriors and other experiments that had been successful and could be put to use in a short period of time in order to deal with the continuous threats of the Herrscher and Honkai.

However, Dr. Mei chose to leave the stigmata gene behind and inject it into the bodies of the survivors of the previous era, allowing them to reproduce individuals carrying the stigmata gene and allow the stigmata gene to evolve itself through inheritance from generation to generation.

Eventually, there will always be some people who can withstand the awakening and transformation of the stigmata. Those who have completed the transformation of their life level will become a "new human" who is not a Herrscher, but better than a Herrscher.

This is another path different from that of the Herrscher and the Fusion Warrior. Although in a sense, the Stigmata Project will essentially exterminate the "old humans" race, those who survive will be awakened people or "supermen" like Kevin, Kiana, Bianca, and Mei.

But if a few awakened men and women successfully survive, they can continue to reproduce and expand, and rely on the foundation of human technology to eventually evolve into a new civilization that is far superior to the past and is not afraid of the threat of collapse.

This plan is also in line with Dr. Mei's principle of "high efficiency and high success rate". Based on her absolutely rational judgment, it is an option that can definitely be tried.

And now, as the will of the Stigmata Space, Black Houm believes that he has found one of the most successful bodies in the Stigmata Project.

It was delighted with Dr. Mei's foresight and excited that the future expected in the Stigma Project would be realized before it.

"This is something only you can do, and it's something only you can succeed in." Black Hom said firmly, "Your life and your value will far exceed those [Kaslana tragedies] that make people feel numb, empty and bored, and are of no help in saving the world."

"Yulandel, show me your talent."

After saying that, Black Hom looked at the blond knight with anticipation and fell into a brief silence.

Yulandel clenched her fists.

Luo Lin could feel the holy mark on her back gradually heating up. It seemed to echo the words of the Black Houm. The power stored in it surged and even made the girl feel an intense burning pain - this burning pain even pointed to a clear target, which was the Black Houm who was talking not far away.

Lady Cecilia, you are angry...

During this brief silence, the blonde knight thought a lot. She recalled her past journeys, the thoughts she had and the emotions she had felt during the journey.

"Did you make a mistake?"

"What?" Black Hom was a little confused.

"You have seen too many memories, which makes you forget some key things. In your opinion, there may be many people like Siegfried who repeat the fate of their ancestors over and over again, but never get the point..."

Yulandel's tone gradually became heavier, and a firm light flashed in her blue eyes: "But that is just the result of their lives - and the result does not have absolute meaning."

“Saving the world is an absolute.”

The black Houmu said as a matter of course.

"Indeed. And, such an "absolute meaning" is definitely not just about saving the world... But can a life that fails to reach the ultimate be just a boring story that can be devalued by words like numbness and emptiness?"

"The value of life in this world is definitely not as simple as you see..." Yulandel looked directly at the other person, her aura rising steadily, "Even Siegfried who still regrets it, even Kallen who was put in a noose - are their lives so dark and gloomy, and their pasts so worthless?"

"..." Black Houmu finally realized something, "...Are you trying to convince me that everyone's life deserves enough respect, regardless of success or failure?"

"But, I am the will of the Holy Mark, a rule that has been working this way since 50,000 years ago... If you want to change my opinion a little bit——"

As he spoke, the figure of the Black Houmu gradually became blurred, and in the whirlwind of red sand, he changed into another appearance.

That was [Yulandel], standing in the distance like a mirror. She was wearing Moon Soul Armor and holding the Eternal Silence Hellel, pointing at the serious-looking blond knight.

"——The first thing you should do is to defeat yourself!"

Seeing this scene, the burning sensation of the holy mark on Luo Lin's back reached a new level, like an endless raging wave rushing through Luo Lin's blood vessels, almost wanting to leave marks on both his soul and body!

The rage was almost solidified into substance, and even gave Luo Lin a feeling that it was going to jump out of the stigmata on the girl's back and hit the stigmata's will hard!

If the girl opened the Valkyrie panel at this time, she might be able to see Cecilia's gradually sharpening eyes in the stigmata screen, and the words slowly condensing on her skill panel -

【S*%￥Holy Blood@！】

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Volume 91 You Call This a World Bubble? : Chapter Chapter Promise, Guardian Heart

"Siegfried Kaslana, he lost to his own reckless character."

"Karen Kaslana, she lost to her own inner fragility."

"They haven't even been able to touch the origin of their ancestors—"

[Yulandel], transformed from the will of the Holy Mark Space, rushed forward, leaving several afterimages behind, and the spear in her hand tore through the air, pointing directly at the blond knight.

"Defeat yourself and say goodbye to the past!"

"clang--!"

Yulandel raised her sword-like eyebrows and used her golden spear to block the opponent's attack. Although she had handed the world bubble to Rita for safekeeping before that, the power of the world had existed in the knight's body for several years, and she was able to reconstruct the armor representing the power of the world bubble with her own strength.

"Perhaps, they did lose to themselves at certain moments. But this is not because they are weak, but simply because they are ahead of history."

The power of [Immortal Star Anchor] ignited the spear in her hand. Yulandel swung the weapon to repel the will of the Holy Mark. The high temperature spread and drew a twisted mark in the air.

“They left signposts for future generations, and they left legends for themselves… They are silent giants, and they have built shoulders for us to look to the future!”

Two figures crossed each other on the red ground. The crisp sound of weapons clashing echoed in the empty desert. Every vibration made Luo Lin's heart beat faster as she was watching.

The next moment, the girl suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, almost filling her mouth with sand.

"...Free? Wait, this is..."

Luo Lin looked at her own hands, delicate soft light shuttled through her fingertips, dancing like an elf.

With his increasingly keen perception after practicing Taixu Sword Qi, Luo Lin "saw" that the invisible restraints that had originally entangled him were gently torn apart by this soft light and disappeared.

"Oh? How did you do that?"

The black howl suddenly appeared in front of Luo Lin, and the battle scene not far away seemed to be covered by a thick layer of frosted glass, making it difficult to see clearly. Even the sound gradually moved away and finally disappeared.

Luo Lin looked at the black Houmu and asked cautiously, "Aren't you fighting with Youlan Daier?"

"It's easy for me to multitask. I don't need to worry about it affecting the trial of the visitors."

The Black Hom's sight was attracted by the flashing light in Luo Lin's hand, and it couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's exactly the same! Shaniyat's holy blood power, and Kaslana..."

It stretched out the puppet's hand, and with this movement, Luo Lin felt as if her head was hit by a sledgehammer. Something was probing into her mind, snooping into her memory, giving the girl a splitting headache.

——Psychic attack?!