With the Core Flame of " Reason " and "death" returned, the only Titan left to be defeated Aegle.
Phainon entrusted us with recreating time and space, repeatedly challenging the Flame Reaver to hone our skills.
The Journey of Flame-Chase is about to succeed, but a sudden change occurs in the holy city...
Aglaea, through the Senate and the Purgers, used her own demise to clear the way for the Flame-Chase.
In his grief, Phainon took over the leadership and delivered a speech to unite the people; while Cipher was ordered to return to the city and promised to protect the Core Flame of Kephale when the Flame-Chase Chaser left the city.
With the help of Hyacine, the last descendant of the sky from the Duskglow Courtyard, the group ascended to Aegle's aerial fortress.
Hyacine is determined to fulfill the mission passed down through generations, only to discover that the great feat of " Knight of Dawn's Thunder " Senios in defeating Aegle was actually a blood-stained lie.
Meanwhile, in the Ancient City of Dragonbone Styxia, Cipher struggled for a long time against the Flame Reaver came seeking the Core Flame. Knowing she was no match for them, she still risked her life to stop them, and was later saved by Xing.
It turned out that Cipher had already planned to hand over the Kephale Core Flame to the Spirithief Bartunik, ordering it to seize the opportunity to deliver the Core Flame to Phainon and the others.
The Flame-Chase team fought together and finally defeated the "Sky" Titan, who was a fusion of man and god.
Just as everyone was about to escape the Eye of Dawn and Dusk, the Dawn Machine suddenly went out, forcing Hyacine to return the Core Flame ahead of schedule and remain in the sky to bear divine authority and protect the people.
With the departure of Cipher, the power of " Trickery " dissipated, and the thousand-year-old dawn of Okhema, which had been sustained by its lies, came to an end.
The Holy City was relentlessly invaded by the Black Tide, and the powerful Flame Reaver were closing in step by step.
In the critical moment, Mydei, Castorice, Tribbie and Trinnon, Hatonus, the Holy City Guardians, Dan Heng... everyone risked their lives, all so that the Savior could complete his mission.
Finally, after settling Xinghe and March 7th, Phainon stepped alone into the Vortex of Genesis...
Now, the Cloud Stone Heavenly Palace and the Chrysos Heirs' Baths have been transformed into a boiling inferno.
Beneath the shattered dome, the turbid Spiritwater churned and evaporated violently under the impact of raging energy, rising up scalding white steam that mixed with the pervasive smoke and dust, obscuring all vision.
The broken stone pillars twisted and deformed under the intense heat, yet, right at the heart of this chaos, the tide of battle took an astonishing turn.
Xing, March 7th, Dan Heng maximized their individual characteristics and powers, demonstrating perfect teamwork.
Dan Heng's Cloud-Piercing Spear was no longer fighting alone. Like the most astute hunter, he used the Spiritwater Secret Technique to transform into a tough chain, precisely restricting the landing point of the Flame Reaver's every flash, disrupting his rhythm.
The Ice Bow of March 7th is like the most skillful ice craftsman, with its extremely cold ice walls, pillars, and spikes always able to block the Flame Reaver's attack routes at the most critical moments.
Or perhaps to create space for her companions to dodge, her seemingly supportive power has now become the most effective shackle to restrict the Flame Reaver.
And the star represents the core and sharpest weapon within the team.
The mimicry baseball bat in her hand, propelled by the "Wings of Eternity Preservation," transformed into a storm that tore through the eternal night.
Each swing carries the will to " Preservation " everything, its amber light like an inextinguishable beacon, guiding the way on the chaotic battlefield and delivering the heaviest blow to the Flame Reaver.
Xing no longer blindly pursues a single decisive move; relying on brute force to win is nothing but a pipe dream.
With Dan Heng's restraints and March 7th's assistance, she was like a tireless war goddess, using the most ferocious offensive to force the Flame Reaver to retreat step by step.
Bang
The Spiritwater Chains precisely wrapped around the Flame Reaver's ankle as he was about to teleport down; that brief moment of delay was enough.
Swish!
The ice wall on March 7th instantly froze in the path of the Flame Reaver's sword. Although it was pierced by the sword, it successfully deflected the fatal blade.
boom
Star's mimicry bat seized the fleeting opportunity, slamming into Flame Reaver's shoulder with unparalleled kinetic energy, like a falling comet.
The Black Tide inside the bathhouse was violently churned and dented by this impact.
For the first time, the Flame Reaver's seemingly unchanging and stable figure was forcefully knocked back, leaving deep cracks in the solid ground beneath his feet.
The three members of the Astral Express Crew worked together flawlessly, forcing the Flame Reaver to the edge of the bathhouse beneath a massive, overturned statue.
His black robe was torn in many places, Black Tide surged at a noticeably faster speed, as if something inside was violently fluctuating.
Although the shadowy straight sword still exuded a terrifying aura of annihilation, its movements seemed to lack some of the absolute composure it had displayed before.
"Now!"
Her starry eyes shone brightly; she could sense that the opponent's power seemed to have become slightly disordered for some unknown reason.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She suddenly took a step back, and the " Eternity Preservation Wings" on her back burst forth with unprecedented brilliance.
Like two burning stars, endless amber energy surged wildly into the mimicry baseball bat in her hand.
The staff trembled violently, the ∞ symbol spinning so fast it almost formed a halo of light, and the light condensed at the tip of the staff was so intense that it distorted space itself.
An energy powerful enough to shake the very foundations of the world is brewing wildly; this is Xing's decisive strike, a test of all his will!
Dan Heng and March 7th understood each other perfectly and each unleashed their strongest power.
Dan Heng transformed the remaining Spiritwater into a sturdy cage, which coiled around the Flame Reaver from all directions.
On March 7th, disregarding the cost, he pulled the ice bow to its limit.
A beam of icy blue light, radiating an aura of absolute zero, shot towards the Flame Reaver's legs, attempting to freeze him completely in place and create the perfect bullseye for Star's final strike.
However--
At that decisive moment, when power reached its peak!
A sudden change has occurred!
Forced into a corner and subjected to the binding of the Spiritwater and the assault of the ice spears, the shadow swirling beneath the hood of the Flame Reaver suddenly froze.
Without warning, the Flame Reaver froze, his raised sword suspended in mid-air, the darkness swirling on his Shadow Straight Sword seemingly frozen in place.
The Flame Reaver's entire body, along with his tattered black robe, seemed to be sealed in amber, transforming into a sculpture exuding an eerie aura.
Xing sensed no energy fluctuations, as if the core driving Flame Reaver's actions within him had suddenly been ripped away.
This eerie stillness caught the three who had unleashed their full power completely off guard.
The Spiritwater cage lost its target and futilely coiled around the stiff body.
March 7th's ice spear struck precisely, freezing the Flame Reaver's lower body in thick ice crystals, but he showed no reaction.
The final strike, culminating in a burst of energy, is like a runaway horse, impossible to rein in.
"What?!"
Xing's pupils contracted sharply in horror, and a beam of light powerful enough to shatter everything erupted from the tip of the baseball bat!