413: Chapter 90 Aftermath_3 413: Chapter 90 Aftermath_3 “I guess you’d freak out if I told you I’ve had a chat with the King of Destiny by now.”
Orianna exhaled with relief.
“Oh, I’d think they would’ve warned you not to overthink…
Your Calamity Phase talent is terrible, isn’t it?”
“A Gundam point, which is quite remarkable.”
The female knight couldn’t help but laugh.
“Don’t be like that!
Okay, I can give you a hint.
You know what my Realm is called.”
Gongsun Ce strained his voice and said, “Our Knight Orianna is an incredible Creator Realm Mage—Can you just talk without hitting?
Hey!
You’re wearing gauntlets!”
Orianna huffed and withdrew her fist.
“Yes, the Creation Realm!
How could you create your own world without your own philosophy?”
Gongsun Ce pondered over her words.
“Are you saying, to enter the Creation Realm, you have to innovate on the foundation?”
“One must have their own staunch beliefs.” Orianna didn’t answer directly, “I know life is tough, destiny unfair, and one’s entire life is a struggle amid hardships.
That’s why I pray for miracles to descend, longing for the slim chance to reclaim everything I’ve lost.”
A Superpower User ventured, “Those Calamity Mages who believe fate is fickle probably don’t like your idea much.”
Orianna was unyielding this ti.
“People have put in so much effort in this painful world, they should receive a beautiful reward!”
Gongsun Ce imagined the expression on the King of Destiny’s face upon hearing this and couldn’t help but laugh.
“You know, Orianna?
I reckon big brother would say the sa.”
Orianna’s eyes sparkled.
“I think so too!
Speaking of which, his ti—”
Crap!
I accidentally dragged big brother into this ss!!!
Gongsun Ce hurriedly raised his voice, “But isn’t there sothing wrong with your recall?
I just found a wooden dummy for martial arts practice in the corner of the sickroom, and these sheets are green.”
“Weiyuan City has over fifteen million permanent residents.
Even for a Creator Realm Mage, influencing the causality of so many people under the convergence of everyone’s wishes would require an extrely, extrely, exaggerated amount of power…” The knight grimaced, “I’m scarcely stronger than a Manifestation Mage now.”
“So you sought help from soone else in reshaping the environnt?”
“Yes…” Orianna sighed deeply, “Mr.
Qin Ming.”
No wonder.
I totally get why there are musical staves carved out of jade on the ceiling.
Gongsun Ce took quite a while to understand the situation after he had fainted, and then Orianna began preaching in her anxious deanor, “Gongsun Ce, you were way too reckless this ti!
How could you overuse the Final Sword like that, even adopting unknown techniques!
Do you realize how highly likely it is that you could fall into madness, becoming a monster of destruction!
I was almost fainting myself listening to your friends’ explanations…”
I have to tell you I’ve talked to people from all three paths; you’d probably faint on the spot.
Gongsun Ce quickly changed the subject, knowing this kind-hearted lady could go on and on once she started, “Speaking of which, where did everyone go?
Am I the only one who didn’t go to the banquet?”
“…I think you don’t want to hear this.”
“Tell tell tell .”
Orianna’s expression grew even more distressed.
“I think…
Shiyu Genmi got one over on us right before he died.”
·
anwhile.
A young man in a white suit was seated in a chair, fiddling with a monocle, holding it up to his eye socket repeatedly, his eyes full of innocence.
The investigators involved in this operation crowded around him, with the leader, Shiyu Lianyi, asking tirelessly, “Zhongyi, what do you rember?”
Shiyu Zhongyi blinked uncertainly, saying, “I am…
Shiyu Zhongyi.”
After so hard thinking under Lianyi’s encouraging gaze, he opened his mouth and said, “Family is very important.”
Everyone sighed, and Shiyu Ling spread his hands, “This guy is a lost cause!
Can’t the Seventh Knight send him back?!”
“I’m very sorry, my Creation Realm power is built on the basis of making the threads of causality retreat…” the entering knight spoke softly, “But the mories paid as the price cannot be reclaid because the tolls taken by destiny cannot be taken back unless an imasurable cost can overturn the trade itself.”
No wonder it took Shiyu Genmi so much effort to revive Shiyu Zhongyi…
The tolls of the Curse Scale are indeed severe.
Gongsun Ce followed the knight on crutches, carefully examining this once formidable opponent.
Shiyu Zhongyi curiously looked back at him, “Are you my brother?”
“I am not.” He pointed to Shiyu Lianyi, “He is your big brother, and this lady beside is your big sister.”
From there, the eldest sister of the Shiyu family began to argue with the Superpower User.
The main point of contention was “whether the foster father clone who grew up as a brother could still be considered family after amnesia.” Kardesia watched the young man’s blank expression, inhaling sharply.
“Lianyi, I warn you, you can’t use up your mories again, do you understand ?
Understand?
This guy traded his mories and turned himself into an idiot in no ti!”
“Alright, alright.”
Shiyu Lianyi agreed continually, yet still pondered in his mind.
He was the owner of the Curse Scale, more familiar with this power than anyone.
True, Shiyu Zhongyi had made many deals with his mories, but just one battle should not be enough to deplete everything…
Shiyu Lianyi had a sinking feeling.
Was this really just the price Shiyu Zhongyi paid for this battle?
Or was there a deal he made with this power while they were unaware…?
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