The Hot-Tempered Blond Won't Dream of His Crazy Little Sister (Part 2)

"Calm down, don't let fate control you."

Mo Wang took a deep breath, and the powers of [The Preservation] and [Elation] began to suppress the power of [Destruction].

It took Mo Wang a full minute to suppress the urge to Destruction everything.

"Where is this place? Did that Scaramouche teleport me away? Or..."

After calming down, Mo Wang began to observe his surroundings.

"Why can't you save me?"

Just as Mo Wang was Mo Wang around, he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice.

Mo Wang looked closely and saw a figure appear in his line of sight.

"Who are you?"

Mo Wang looked at the figure and felt as if he had seen the person before, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him.

The Setsuna Mo Wang approached, this person, like a demon, grabbed Mo Wang's right hand.

When the man raised his head, Mo Wang's breath hitched—the face was completely distorted and deformed, like a monster.

This sight immediately reminded Mo Wang Hillichurl without its mask.

Mo Wang jerked his hand away, but the next second, a series of wails echoed from the surrounding darkness.

"Why... why didn't you save us..."

"It hurts so much... it hurts so much..."

Twisted figures emerged from the darkness one after another. They were all the same as the one just now, with hideous and terrifying faces and tears in their eyes, like monsters eroded by some kind of curse. They staggered towards Mo Wang, their dry fingers clawing at the air like hooks, as if trying to grasp the only hope.

Mo Wang to take a few steps back, furrow your brow, and let alarm bells ring in your mind.

Looking at these people's attire, Mo Wang felt increasingly familiar with them.

"I think I've seen them before, it was in..."

As if confirming Mo Wang's conjecture, a burst of light suddenly ignited, quickly illuminating the surrounding darkness.

"Boom--!"

Suddenly, a deafening explosion rang out in the distance, and blazing flames shot into the sky, turning the dark sky blood red. Mo Wang turned around sharply and saw the outline of a burning city faintly visible in the sea of fire. Towering gear-shaped buildings collapsed and fell, and black liquid rained down from the sky, corroding the earth.

The screams of people, the sounds of collapsing buildings, and the crackling of flames mingled together, like a lament from hell. And those cursed "people" continued to reach out to him, their cries hoarse and desperate.

"Help us..."

"Why... did you abandon Khaenri'ah..."

Hearing the screams all around him, Mo Wang had already determined where he was— Khaenri'ah five hundred years ago.

For Mo Wang, the scene before him hadn't actually been that long ago.

The disaster that had occurred in Khaenri'ah was laid bare before him as he regained consciousness.

When Mo Wang woke up from his deep sleep, he was immediately pulled up by his younger sister, and they fled towards the outskirts of the city.

He still remembers how miserable the cries of children and the elderly, and the curses of passersby were.

Mo Wang at that time had no memory of his previous Remembrance, only the Remembrance of the time travel period.

He watched helplessly as disaster continued to unfold before his eyes, only to be pulled away by the person who claimed to be his sister.

"Elation illusion? To resort to such methods, isn't that underestimating me? After all, I am the Emanator of Elation."

Mo Wang gazed at the illusory scene around him, the power of Elation instantly surged forth, driving away the surrounding illusions.

At this moment, he understood exactly what the trap that Aha and the Scaramouche had set was.

"They actually pulled out my Remembrance, trying to make me feel guilty? Unfortunately, I'm already capable of facing these things head-on."

Mo Wang muttered to himself, then slowly walked forward, as if someone was waiting for him ahead.

As he moved forward, the illusions around him kept retreating, unable to touch Mo Wang in the slightest.

At this moment, Mo Wang, amidst the burning Khaenri'ah, resembled a blue lotus, or perhaps, a burning flame.

Using his remaining Remembrance, Mo Wang quickly reached a high platform in the city of Khaenri'ah.

In the distance, terrifying Abyss power is spreading from the sky throughout the entire Khaenri'ah.

In front of the stands, a golden figure seemed to be waiting for Mo Wang's arrival.

"Fluorescent..."

Looking at the golden girl in front of him, there was no doubt that she was Mo Wang's silly younger sister, Princess Ying of the Abyss Order.

"Brother, Khaenri'ah is about to be Destruction."

In the hallucination, Ying looked at Mo Wang with sorrow in her eyes.

"...I know."

"But why won't my brother join me in saving this country?"

"If it were just like you and me, this place might not have Destruction."

Mo Wang looked at Mo Wang with deep sorrow and gradually approached Mo Wang step by step.

"It's because of you..."

"Yes, it was my fault for not waking you. You could easily have used the excuse that you had no idea what happened to fool me, couldn't you?"

"But do you really not know what happened here? You were afraid when you were fighting against Heavenly Principles, weren't you? When you watched me being shot down by Heavenly Principles."

At this moment, Remembrance of what happened back then began to flash before Mo Wang's eyes.

This caused his already escalating inner turmoil to begin.

"Hehe, are you angry? Then let me put it another way."

"Why didn't you come looking for me after you woke up? I'm your only family, aren't I?"

At this moment, 'Ying' had already walked up to Mo Wang, Hollow and terrifying smile on her face.

"Yes, because you're not my brother, and I'm not your sister, right? Compared to those other children, you have absolutely no Remembrance of me..."

Ying's Hollow voice seemed to pierce Mo Wang's last heart.

Mo Wang then fell into a long silence.

"Are you angry? Guilty? Or do you simply not want to see me?"

"As expected, deep down you are just a cowardly and selfish person."

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in Ying's hand.

He then raised his hand and thrust it towards Mo Wang.

"Give me back my brother!"

When Ying's sword blade pierced towards Mo Wang, Mo Wang suddenly raised his head and steadily caught the blade.

"That's enough, Aha."

At this moment, the blade in Ying's hand began to shatter continuously under Mo Wang's power.

Ying's originally Hollow eyes now began to look playful.

"Whoosh!"

This time, it was Mo Wang directly pierced through the body of 'Ying' in front of him.

However, Ying, who had been pierced, had no blood on her body at this moment.

"How did you figure that out? I clearly stirred up the destiny within you."

At this moment, Ying, who was in Mo Wang's arms, asked Mo Wang with some confusion.

"Ha~" Mo Wang slowly exhaled a long breath, and then said, "It's a pity Aha, I've never treated her as family from beginning to end. The only reason I didn't go to her was because I didn't know how to face her."

"In fact, you are very successful."

"Deep down, I do regret that if I had woken up earlier, if I had more of my Remembrance, I might have been able to help that child."

"Khaenri'ah might not have to be Destruction. Many tragedies might disappear because of it."

Mo Wang said calmly to Aha, in fact, Aha was almost successful.

However, Aha miscalculated one thing.

That is, Mo Wang knew that the silly little sister he knew would never say such a thing.

Did Mo Wang really lose all his memories after traveling here?

Perhaps so.

But his amnesia is not like Mo Wang's on Star Rail's side, where the past has been completely wiped away.

Whenever he was asleep, he would dream of the girl he spent every day with.

Despite this, Mo Wang would always fall into self-doubt, believing that everyone around him was approaching him with ulterior motives.

But whenever he dreamed of the blonde girl in his dream, the indescribable sense of peace he felt was genuine.

Even though Mo Wang has become Mo Wang, his belief in his sister remains unchanged.

Aha successfully triggered the Path of Elation within Mo Wang. The previous circumstances were merely traps designed to numb Mo Wang and force him to use the power of Elation.

According to his calculations, as long as he activated the power of destiny within Mo Wang's body, Mo Wang's meager the Preservation power would be unable to stop him.

However, what Aha didn't expect was that Mo Wang's body had already begun to go berserk due to [Destruction].

"It failed. So it was Destruction."

Seeing the flames rising from Mo Wang's body, Aha already knew what was going on.

However, when Aha looked at Mo Wang, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Now congratulations, brother. You have killed your sister with your own hands."

"Let me see how beautiful you are now that the flames of [Destruction] have been fully ignited."

As the 'Ying' that Aha had become began to completely dissipate, the flames of anger in Mo Wang's heart were ignited.

"Boom!"

As Mo Wang's blazing flames began to rise, an incomparably domineering power shattered the surrounding illusions.

"Scaramouche! How dare you do this! I'm going to blast you to pieces!!"

At the same time, the Scaramouche who were fighting against the Childe also felt Mo Wang's terrifying and surging power.

"He broke free so quickly?! Such terrifying power, and he wasn't even using his full strength just now?"

Looking at the power that was still surging towards them even though it was several kilometers away.

The Scaramouche' faces turned ashen.

"That bastard, the Demoness of the Joyful Archon! She never told me she was this terrifying! Is she a monster?!"

Looking in Mo Wang's direction, the Scaramouche ' faces were as ugly as could be.

"Ha! You're dead this time! Looks like you've really angered that monster!"

The Scaramouche looked extremely grim, but the Childe master looked incredibly happy in comparison.

Yes, Mo Wang is terrifying, but once he's on my side, Childe is very happy.

"You bastard!" The Scaramouche was about to curse the Childe, but then Mo Wang appeared in front of them.

"Hey, hey, hey~ I know this guy is a monster, but this is still..."

As the Childe master looked at Mo Wang, his hands began to tremble involuntarily.

Even though Mo Wang was standing there, his long-standing sixth sense told him that Mo Wang was extremely dangerous, incredibly dangerous!

If I get too close, I'll probably be blasted to smithereens by the other side.

"What exactly is this feeling?"

At this moment, the Scaramouche felt as if their entire bodies were enveloped by Mo Wang's murderous aura.

Even the puppet's body felt a stinging pain under this terrifying killing intent.