After hesitating for a moment, he ultimately decided to tell the cruel truth to the lover in his arms.
Sensing the deeper meaning in the necromancer's words, Mobius could not help but feel a wave of unease rise within her.
"What is it?"
With a sigh, Moros's expression became exceptionally grave.
"The next Great Collapse will be the final judgment."
At those words, Mobius's pink-to-green snake eyes instantly narrowed into slits.
She abruptly raised her head and stared directly into Moros's eyes, her voice trembling slightly.
"What did you say? The next Great Collapse... will be the final judgment?"
Having spent so much time with Moros and accepted his pursuit, Mobius naturally knew the ultimate outcome of Honkai Judgment.
It was the descent of the end, the doom of civilization.
The necromancer nodded heavily, his gaze deep and complicated.
Even now, he did not have enough confidence to face the Herrscher of the End and the terrifying Cocoon of Finality.
The Divergence Point and Companionship
Unlike the predetermined course of history in the Native World, the progress of Honkai Judgment on this blue planet where Moros had been born had already diverged drastically from what it should have been.
The existence of a Demigod Rank necromancer was like an unstoppable torrent, washing away and reshaping far too many predetermined events.
Setting aside everything else, his extraordinary intimacy with Origin's Herrscher alone had ensured that Elysia would never repeat her path in the Native World or make the same choice.
Having spent so much time with Moros, the Pink Fairy Lady had gained an exceptionally thorough understanding of his character.
She had no doubt that without her companionship and influence, the necromancer would never step forward for the survival of human civilization and put himself in danger.
What was more, once