Shaye was full of surprise, her voice incredulous as she blurted out, "How is that possible?"
It was indeed hard to imagine, but it was the truth.
The Soul Crystal, like a Soul Fragnt, served as a storage device for mories, knowledge, and experience.
The First Generation Brave’s situation was likely even more complicated than she had imagined.
Of course, even an empty one had its value, after all, to the mbers of the Hero Team, if they did not carefully perceive the content inside the Soul Crystal, no one would know it was empty. They could only feel the familiar aura from Jie Luo emanating from the Soul Crystal.
It was enough to serve as a threat.
Although Qin Chu was slightly annoyed by the inability to access the mories within.
Interesting, who exactly had taken the mories imprinted inside the Soul Crystal? Was it Violet, was it Demon King Nage, or even... Jie Luo himself?
The Demon King Nage killed Jie Luo in front of the Hero Team mbers, shattering his soul, with one fragnt flying to Violet - yet that fragnt was empty... The mories that should have been imprinted within the Soul Fragnt had already vanished.
Could it be that the mont Jie Luo’s soul shattered, his consciousness and mories sohow detached from the broken Soul Fragnts? But then, where could they go after detaching?
As Qin Chu pondered, the Storm Temple suddenly began to shake.
Dense cracks erged on the walls, and a great deal of dust fell from above.
This Temple was supported by Violet’s Magic Power; if it weren’t for the excessive strength spent on maintaining the Temple, Violet would have been far more powerful than she appeared. Now, with Violet temporarily unconscious, the magic supply interrupted, this ancient Temple that had stood for a millennium reached its end in this mont.
Violet’s body was exceptionally tall, and though Qin Chu was not short, holding her still felt sowhat awkward, but now was not the ti to think about such things. With a push from his toes, Qin Chu, Antia, Catherine, and Shaye all dashed toward the outside of the Temple in unison.
Boom...
No sooner had they left the Temple than the entire structure began to collapse completely.
Walls fractured, rooftops caved in.
Dust billowed up from the ground.
This ancient edifice that had endured for a thousand years was finally gone.
The noise of the Temple’s collapse awoke Violet. She gazed at the ruins ahead with a pair of bluish-gray eyes filled with nostalgia and reluctance, but there was not a trace of sadness.
For a millennium, she had stubbornly repaired and sustained the existence of the Temple as if, so long as the Temple stood intact, her forr companions were still there and everything was as before.
But now, this false dream had also reached its mont of shattering because she had found new hope.
Violet glanced at Qin Chu beside her and a faint smile touched the corners of her mouth.
From now on, she would chase after the light!
"Violet, the Soul Fragnt of the First Generation Brave is empty, have you studied it?" Qin Chu asked.
Violet looked visibly surprised and then shook her head.2
"I haven’t studied that thing, after all..." Violet’s words trailed off.
But Qin Chu understood what she ant; after all, at that ti, Violet had been teetering on the brink of madness. Just handling her own affairs and maintaining the existence of the Temple had been challenging enough, leaving no ti to care about anything else.
"So, what are you planning to do?" Qin Chu pondered how to entice Violet—no, not entice, persuade Violet to join his cause.
Of course, it wasn’t just so that he could frequently "drive a big car"; Violet’s strength was formidable, making her an important teammate to have by his side.
"We are going to another place next..."
But before Qin Chu could utter his persuasive words, Violet’s face instantly changed, her bright eyes filled with fear, and her tall body trembled pitifully. "You... you’re going to leave behind?"
Her eyes grew dull. If left behind again, Violet couldn’t guarantee what she would beco; she might go insane right then and there.
Well now... Qin Chu was still figuring out how to abduct her when he realized it wasn’t necessary at all.
"Ahem, how could I?" If Miss Violet would be willing to follow , I would naturally welco it, it’s just... there are so things I hope Miss Violet understands. A millennia has passed, the Holy Court has beco the largest church on the Sky Do Continent, and I occasionally cannot avoid dealing with the Holy Court..."
Qin Chu preemptively gave a warning; he didn’t want to witness Violet flying into a rage the mont she saw the Holy Court.
Even though that would probably be quite thrilling.
Violet gently bit her lower lip and after taking a deep breath, she finally nodded. "Don’t worry, I will control myself."
Destiny is always unpredictable; a thousand years ago, Violet could never have believed that such a disaster would befall her until the Holy Knight Army of the Holy Court set foot into the Storm Temple.
After a millennium, though the hatred still lingered, long-standing solitude had given Violet a good asure of patience.
Checking the ti, it was almost ti to tend to Benson’s corpse, and Rose Vesper should be arriving soon.
As they walked, Qin Chu asked, "By the way, Holy Daughter Violet..."
"Violet!"
"What?"
"Call Violet," insisted the Holy Daughter.
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