Can We Win?

The blood-red liquid boiled and vaporized under the intense heat, intertwining with the embers of Starfall to form a heart-stopping apocalyptic scene.

Then,

Flames dozens of meters high erupted into the sky, as if the gates of hell had been violently thrown open, with endless fire and thick smoke surging straight toward the heavens.

These flames were not merely physical combustion; they were also a redemption of the Twilight Star Cluster's name.

Their blaze illuminated the terrified faces of everyone present, as well as this land that had long been shrouded in blood-red darkness.

"Impossible... impossible!"

An Antonio United executive dropped to his knees, clutching a pendant engraved with strange runes against his chest, his voice trembling with fear.

"Our plan clearly wasn't known by anyone.

No, it was Rhine.

Rhine!!!!"

"Run... run!"

A young female researcher screamed, her eyes filled with despair and terror as she desperately fled away from the beam of light.

But her footsteps were soon tangled up by other panicked companions. She fell to the ground and could only watch helplessly as the searing light behind her swallowed her whole.

As for Fulen Samogen,

The moment he saw Su Wen arrive, he sensed that something was wrong.

Ignoring the crazed Ignaratty, he ran straight into the Abyss Gate the instant Ignaratty opened it, narrowly escaping this disaster.

Once the destruction of redemption began, it could no longer be stopped.

Therefore,

Ignaratty finally fell into complete despair.

At this moment,

He recalled his years teaching at Saint Mourning Hughie Fal of Lorenz Riel.

He also remembered:

The moment the plan began, he had personally ambushed old Hughie Fal, personally killed his students, and personally destroyed one familiar face after another.

Yet he felt no regret at all. He only believed that he had not done well