It had once left only women in the entire world.
It had once made every female Flame-Chaser madly obsessed with it.
And now, it had destroyed human civilization again, allowing humanity to barely survive for many more years.
But this time was different. Fu Hua... seemed to have died for the first time.
In the dim room, Elysia ate her meal while Apocalypse squatted before her, watching her eat with elegant poise.
She was clearly nothing more than a prisoner locked up here.
At the start of every playthrough, Apocalypse would camp the spawn point and capture Elysia, imprisoning her on the moon, because Elysia was the only woman it could not handle.
She could not be brainwashed, and more importantly, she could not be killed.
The medium affecting the Previous Era was Elysia's stigmata. If Elysia died, something might go wrong, so she could not be allowed to die.
Apocalypse had always kept its eyes on Elysia. Even in this forty-second playthrough, even after more than a thousand years, Elysia had behaved obediently, yet Apocalypse had never lowered its guard around her.
Because she was far too obedient.
During the first few playthroughs, Elysia would beg Otto to let her leave after being locked up here. But after several playthroughs, she had returned to acting like the Pink Fairy she once was.
That had left Apocalypse somewhat puzzled.
But no matter what, Apocalypse would never let Elysia leave this place, because the trouble Elysia could cause was far more than some minor flaw.
"How did Hua die?"
While drinking Apocalypse's rice porridge, Elysia asked.
Although Apocalypse called her Fu Hua, Elysia knew it was referring to her promising comrade, "Hua."
"Of old age."
Apocalypse replied.
This playthrough had seen humanity endure longer than ever before. Fu Hua had been