"Good morning, my friend. What a pleasant morning. It seems you remembered something too, didn't you?"
The voice on the other end of the communicator made Fu Hua feel a sense of disgust.
Hypocrisy. That was all Fu Hua could sense from that voice. After all, five hundred years had already passed. Though she didn't hear it every day, she heard it often enough—she had long since grown used to it.
Fu Hua had only a vague impression of what she had just dreamed about. She only knew that the other person was human and very important to her. If asked for details, such as what they looked like or what their name was, she wouldn't be able to answer.
"It seems the side effects of the [Feather] are quite severe. But there's no need to worry. I've already found a way for you to temporarily recall the past."
"I hope we can find the last [Orb] this time."
Fu Hua drew open the curtains and gazed at the gloomy sky before sighing.
"Perhaps. But don't forget that what we have between us is merely a transaction."
Since it was a transaction, there would inevitably come a moment when it ended.
Perhaps, at that point, the two of them might even become enemies.
"Of course. I'll protect your Divine Land, and you'll help me—"
Make use of the Honkai. The voice on the other end seemed convinced that Fu Hua could resolve every anomaly that occurred in the process of making use of the Honkai.
"I hope you don't end up burned by the fire you're playing with, Otto."
The voice belonged to Otto, the Overseer of Schicksal.
"Please trust in my abilities, my friend. After all, I'm not foolish enough to make use of something I can't control."
"Whether