["If this story ended here, it would have been a perfect ending."]
["The maid held her master in her arms and called his existence back through her tears."]
["He won everything today, defeated a powerful enemy, and transcended that brief span of time."]
["The Train Conductor's victory, humanity's victory."]
["As it should have been."]
The wind and snow persisted.
Beneath the frigid sky.
Xu Kong wrote these words in a book.
Beside him, the woman named Agatha marveled.
"Ye Qiyan is still alive. Whew, he's really strong. Huh? Xu Kong, aren't you going to keep writing?"
Xu Kong smiled faintly and closed the book.
"No. Rather than stories about a bunch of old relics from bygone eras, all I like to see is the future. Let's go, Miss Agatha. It's time for our departure too, and then we'll enter the next world that belongs to ourselves~"
Agatha nodded, only half understanding.
"So what exactly did we come here to do?"
"To be spectators and see the story unfold with our own eyes. That's where the meaning lies."
Xu Kong walked toward the Capsule Tunnel. Agatha stood where she was, still not quite understanding what he meant.
"Wait for me! You're just a newcomer, yet here you are lecturing me. Honestly..."
Beneath the wind and snow.
The capital of Order Heaven had already been reduced to ruins.
The [Pendulum] that transferred power had shattered.
Tens of millions of humans in the capital fled in all directions.
This stretch of heaven and earth had turned pure white.
Yet above the sky.
Dusky light and shadow kept shattering that expanse of white.
Four figures fought fiercely in High Heaven above the firmament.
What appeared on the ground was merely the faint aftermath they produced.
"Fuck! That bastard Lu Cangxiao really knows how to