Abyssal Herald: Why Is It So Chilly Around That Little Girl?

Marivka's expression turned grave.

She said she had not seen Kachina or her Ancient Name in the Land of the Night God.

"What?!"

The Sacred Fire Arena erupted in discussion.

No one had ever heard of such a thing.

Nothing like this had happened in centuries.

Logically, after the Soul Revival Poem.

The Pyro Archon would lead the resurrected person out from the flames.

But now...

At that moment, the people who had disliked Kachina from the start stepped forward.

Kachina had been in the spotlight lately.

She had drawn far too much attention.

Naturally, some people resented her.

They came forward and claimed that Kachina must have tampered with something.

Her return last time had merely been a lucky fluke.

This time, she would not be so fortunate.

"Think about it. The Soul Revival Poem can rekindle every victor. We have witnessed that scene countless times."

"Since the Pyro Archon couldn't find her in the Land of the Night God, doesn't that only prove there was something fishy about this victory?"

My fists were clenching.

That rhetoric sounded so familiar.

Was this the state of the modern internet?

MiHoYo, you were using such detailed movements and expressions to make everyone hate them, huh? You were unbeatable.

I really wanted to beat the hell out of those bastards.

Even Paimon could not stand it anymore.

"You again! You losers! You're just unwilling to accept losing to Kachina, aren't you?!"

At the center of the circular arena.

Chaska crossed his arms, his gaze turning sharp.

"Please do not make wild assumptions. We did indeed complete the mission to fight the Abyss."

Those people did not dare attack Chaska or Iansan.

They could only turn their accusations toward Kachina.

Lumine had a bad feeling.

Could it have been because Kachina had been