Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment Slashed at Fate, Otto Fed the Blade with Five Hundred Years of Obsession

The pillar of light faded, and Otto appeared.

But this time, he was no longer the schemer in the Archbishop's Robe, his face full of calculations. Golden flames coiled around his body, as though he had drawn some deeper power from the Imaginary Tree. His eyes were no longer cold. Instead, they burned with an almost fanatical resolve.

"Did he go back to the past?" Bei Bei exclaimed.

"Not exactly." Huo Yuhao stared at the Light Screen. "This is more like... a projection. He projected his will onto that moment five hundred years ago."

"But what is he trying to do?" He Caitou asked. "Kallen is already-"

Before he could finish, Otto raised his hand within the Light Screen.

Golden flames surged from his palm. They were no ordinary fire, but something almost alive-they churned and roared in the air, as though they would burn through the entire sky. The flames gathered and solidified, finally forming an enormous flaming sword in his hand.

The blade was three meters long, formed entirely of golden flames, with searing white light flowing along its edge. Intricate patterns were carved into the hilt, each seemingly alive, twisting as the flames danced.

"What kind of weapon is that?!" Xu Sanshi's eyes widened.

"Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment," Tang San slowly spoke the name. "To be precise, the Imitation Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment in its Annihilation Form."

"Annihilation Form?" Xiao Xiao repeated. "That sounds terrifying."

"Terrifying?" Gu Yuena shook her head. "It is more than terrifying. This sword embodies the will of the Kaslana Family's heroes across the generations-warriors who burned themselves away without hesitation to protect humanity."

Within the Light Screen, Otto held the enormous flaming sword and slowly raised his head. A complicated smile appeared on his face-there was self-mockery in it, sorrow, and a