The Promised Land

In some secluded corner unnoticed by anyone, the Alaya Consciousness received a communication from Gaia, the will of Earth.

"Alaya Consciousness, why do I have a strange feeling... Just now I sensed Crimson Moon's aura."

Unlike the situation in the world of Tsukihime, in this world, Zelretch, along with a group of True Magic, simply reduced Crimson Moon to ashes, making her utterly dead, thus eliminating the trouble caused by the Dead Apostle.

Alaya Consciousness's lips twitched, and he said somewhat evasively, "How could that be? Crimson Moon is dead, isn't she? You saw it with your own eyes. How could a dead UO come back to life?"

"But I really..."

Alaya Consciousness suddenly snapped like a cat with its fur standing on end, shouting, "How is that possible? Dead is dead. You were the one who provoked her that day. Wait, you're not planning to create a new UO again, are you?"

Gaia seemed taken aback by the question, and said with displeasure, "What's wrong? You've gotten so many benefits from that outsider, and I'm just bothering you by finding a few UOs?"

Seeing Gaia's strong dissatisfaction, Alaya Consciousness secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally managing to change the subject.

Bai Mo wears the "Guardian of Human Order" badge, Alaya Consciousness can naturally perceive. However, his attitude towards this Crimson Moon No. 2 machine that appeared out of nowhere is very clear.

Leave it alone, or even the more the merrier.

Anyway, he was never worried that Bai Mo would cause any harm to humans. Since Crimson Moon was traveling with him, he didn't need to worry about her.

Thinking this, he secretly exerted his strength to further conceal Gaia's perception.

Uruk--

Just now, Crimson Moon watched Arcueid's actions from inside and wanted nothing more than to give her a good beating. A pile of treasure was laid out in front of you, and you still picked it? Unable to bear this idiot's behavior any longer, and remembering that she was also going to communicate with Bai Mo, she used some effort to drag her consciousness away.

This takes time, which is why this situation arose.

But Bai Mo didn't care about those things. He coldly stared at Crimson Moon, his Blade of Hell drawn, reflecting a chilling light. He coldly said:

"Finally willing to come out?"

Crimson Moon took a deep breath, quickly composed herself, and regained her previous aloof and unapproachable dignity, saying, "Put away your weapons. You just gave me advice to walk alongside humans. Now you want to draw your swords against me?"

Sensing no hostility from Crimson Moon, Bai Mo slowly sheathed the Blade of Hell and then asked, "Where is Arcueid?"

"She's fine. She was supposed to talk to you in a more formal setting, but I couldn't stand that idiot's behavior just now. Aren't you being too lenient with her? She'll never become a lady if she continues like this."

Crimson Moon spoke with an air of dignified composure.

Bai Mo retorted without hesitation, "She decides what kind of person she wants to become. Or do you still see her as a vessel for you? If so, you'd better escape death once again."

Crimson Moon looked around at the rooms, then shifted her gaze to the sky, looking at the bright Mingyue, and said, "Don't worry, I won't waste a second chance. Arcueid will be fine."

"Outsider, I've already spoken with the people behind you. But judging from your expression, they don't seem to have informed you yet."

Bai Mo raised an eyebrow slightly. From within the Martial God Space, Bai Wunan's voice rang out. "It really is... that guy from Hell, he's communicated with this woman. To be able to persuade her in such a short time... that damned system didn't even choose Hell."

Meanwhile, inside the Giant Shark's space, the Giant Shark, who was soaking in the hot spring, whistled and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder he was once the ruler of Heaven who bathed with virgins. He really knows how to have fun."

Upon hearing Bai Wunan's words, the oppressive aura emanating from Bai Mo gradually dissipated, and the biting chill vanished from the room. Seeing this, Crimson Moon also relaxed and then slowly spoke to Bai Mo:

"Given the current situation, I can only share this body with Arcueid for the time being. Therefore, we may travel together for the rest of the journey. But before that, outsider, I hope you can answer one question for me."

Bai Mo, what is your wish?

Hearing this, Bai Mo frowned slightly and asked in return, "What does this question mean to you?"

Crimson Moon nodded and said, "Of course. If our vision is to share the same night sky, then the moonlight will accompany you on your journey. If we are destined to part ways, then wouldn't it be better for both of us to prepare for a fight?"

Hearing Crimson Moon's words, Bai Mo nodded and replied, "After resolving some of my previous troubles, I want to create a world, a world that is not affected by so-called fate, a world where those who helped me and all intelligent life can find peace and hope."

Crimson Moon frowned and said, "Is this your wish, or a path you chose to repay those behind you?"

Upon hearing Crimson Moon's words, many powerful figures within the Martial God Space stopped what they were doing.

Hell looked at Bai Mo and sighed deeply. He gazed into the distance, seemingly lost in memories, and reached out to touch his right ear, where there should have been an earring, but it was now empty.

Upon hearing Crimson Moon's question, Bai Mo paused, looked out the window at Uruk at night, and revealed a gentle smile.

"Before this era, the people of this land had nearly perished three times. As you know, before that, the people of this land were servants of the Sumer gods."

Now, things are even worse; we're about to become meat in the monster's mouth.

But they continue to live their lives with hope for tomorrow and dreams for the future.

Bai Mo's words not only echoed in Crimson Moon's ears, but also reached the ears of every powerful individual.

"All I hope for is a good ending for such people. At least before their lives end, I don't want them to regret coming into this world, otherwise wouldn't I be letting this opportunity go to waste?"

I don't want my past self to spit on my present self.

Upon hearing Bai Mo's words, Crimson Moon also took a deep breath. She had already realized what the man in front of her wanted to achieve.

She closed her eyes and slowly said:

"In this world, everything is born from Root, and all things have their own laws of development. These so-called predestined things are all imprinted on the Quantum Time-Lock. A world that you desire, which is not predetermined, is destined to contend with the entire Quantum Time-Lock and everything else."

I don't know whether to call you reckless or overconfident.

Hearing Crimson Moon's words, Bai Mo smiled and said to her, "Stopping your progress because of difficulties is more pathetic than dying on the road. Your world has been completely wiped out, and your original world can only shrink within that Reality Marble. Are you content with that?"

Upon hearing Bai Mo's words, Crimson Moon fell silent, then smiled as well—a smile that countless True Ancestor longed for, the King of the Moon's approval.

"I'm really not willing to accept this, especially since I've already died twice. Even if you fail in the end, I want to witness this path to the very end."

Then, Crimson Moon extended her hand and said, "The moonlight will illuminate your path forward. Keep going. As long as you don't forget your original aspiration, the moonlight will always accompany you."

The two clasped hands, and somewhere, Alaya Consciousness saw this scene and jumped up with joy.

"Nice! What did I tell you? No matter how high the risk, you only deserve to win if you dare to gamble!"