["Spirit Hall needed to exist."]
[So said Bi Shuo, whose family had been destroyed by Fallen Soul Masters.]
["Awakening Martial Souls for commoners free of charge, rooting out Fallen Soul Masters everywhere... without Spirit Hall, how many ordinary people at the bottom would have died, and how many Soul Masters would have remained buried in dust?"]
["But... sister, as the leader of such an organization, why would you..."]
[That day's hysterical cries battered Bi Shuo's thoughts again and again.]
[Bi Shuo's heart churned wildly like ocean waves.]
[He opened his eyes, his deep gaze turning toward the immaculate white phoenix immobilized in the distance. For no apparent reason,]
[a sudden trace of envy rose in the heart of this young man whom the world hailed as the 'perfect bishop.']
["I want to fight for everything beautiful, sincere, and flawless in this world, but now... am I really going to strike?"]
["My sister... out of selfishness, shielded an Infected who might kill a million people."]
["And I... could only choose to stand by and watch. Now, faced with a boy pursuing sincere love, I am going to kill him instead. Is this truly the perfection I seek?"]
In the Real World, in the little courtyard belonging to the brothers Yu Tiansheng and Yu Tianming of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Uncle Luomian, is Uncle Gangzi really that charming?"
Young Yu Tiansheng pointed at the Celestial Screen, his little face still plump with baby fat and full of curiosity as he asked Yu Luomian.
"Uh..."
Yu Luomian's eyelid twitched. He looked down into Yu Tiansheng's innocent eyes and suddenly had no idea how to answer.
"I didn't know Xiao Gang had that kind of ability either!"
"Even looking like that on the Celestial Screen, he can still make the Pope pine