"I would rather be forgotten than defined."
"If what you say is true, then we shall meet again in a future age."
As soon as she finished speaking, Caesar's form suddenly vanished, like a streak of gold melting into sunlight.
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"She insisted on walking over there herself?" Yan Huan said disdainfully. "The World's End is already upon us, and she's still trying to show off?"
"Pay it no mind." Hysilens smiled faintly, her figure beginning to fade as well.
"In that case, I can only accompany her on foot."
"With the surging tides within your breast, wash away the sins of the Black Tide, hero."
"That sea which bears the stars awaits the triumphant Musical Movement you shall play."
As her words fell, Hysilens's figure gradually faded too, leaving behind only a fresh glimmer carrying the scent of sea wind.
The group continued onward, passing through the garden path and arriving before an exquisite tall building built of white stone.
Vines covered its walls, blooming with tiny blue flowers.
The voices of Tine and Trianne came from upstairs, sounding somewhat urgent.
They heard Trianne call out in a soothing tone, "You mustn't lose your temper, Xiao Bai—"
Tine chimed in as well, her tone gentle but firm. "Only emotionally stable children are good children."
Cipher was pleasantly surprised. "Those voices... they're Sisters Tribbie!"
The group hurried upstairs, the wooden staircase creaking softly beneath their feet.
The second floor was a spacious room that looked both like a study and a storeroom, where Tribbie and Tine were busily at work.
Flapping their wings, they swept together translucent fragments of imagery that constantly appeared and warped in the air, seemingly trying to clear them away.
Cyrene looked at the two busy figures and hesitantly asked, "Lady Tribios...?"
"Hm?" Trianne turned around