Taking stock of the ceiling of Zongman, who will beat Sukuna this time?

The old man was very angry.

"Do you remember... why Izumo forged a sword?"

A deep male voice sounded in the light curtain, and a girl in a white shrine maiden's costume appeared in the picture, walking among the ruins with bruises all over her body.

As if responding to the voice just now, the girl answered in a fragile but strong voice:

"Because a long time ago, eight million gods came to this world... to harm the people and bring disaster to the world!"

At this time, the appearance of the shrine maiden gradually became clear-a delicate and sad face, purple eyes, looking at the sky with a sad face.

It was Huang Quan himself.

What was different from the light curtain was that she had a pair of bright red long horns on her head that looked like ghosts.

Under the shining red sun, the whole city was extremely dilapidated.

The broken swords everywhere on the ground seemed to be telling how tragic a battle the world had just experienced.

"To save the people of the world, the Izumo Kingdom broke 733 swords..."

"Forged as a sacred sword, twelve swords to protect the world!"

The scene at this moment changed, and it seemed to have returned to the appearance of Izumo in the past.

"The first is "True", which was forged by killing "Tsumugi-no-Kami". It can make mortals see the law and principles, deconstruct all things and recreate miracles"

"The second is "Sky", which was forged by killing "Tenjo-ri-zun". It can turn the sky into a wall, and it is difficult for the gods of Huojin to pass through"

"The third is "Ming", which was forged by killing "Takemikaze-god". It can make lightning tear the sky, and stars and lightning strike to punish the sky"

...

"The twelfth is "Ku", which was forged by killing "Bashi-wang-jin". It can make the world erode and decay, and it is difficult for gods and ghosts to distinguish the four souls"

"Use these twelve Zhaodao. "

"We hold the expectations for tomorrow and win one victory after another!"

"Until..."

"They are all broken! ”

…

The world of Honkai III. In the paradise of the past.

The thirteen warriors who were called "The Thirteen Heroes of Chasing Fire" in the previous civilization were in an uproar.

Why does the story Huang Quan just told sound so familiar!

Eight million gods correspond to Honkai beasts, and the gods who were killed and cast into Zhaodao correspond to Herrschers...

"Everyone... why do I feel that what Miss Huang Quan is telling..." Alicia blinked her big eyes and looked at Mobius and Su not far away, "is the God's Key we created?"

The ability corresponding to each Zhaodao just corresponds to the power of each Herrscher. If a new Zhaodao is born after the twelve Zhaodaos are broken, the corresponding one must be the "End of the Herrscher".

Mobius thought, "The story of Izumo is very much like the product of the combination of our old era and the new civilization."

"Imagine, if the God's Key and a series of plans were not launched in our era, perhaps the future of Izumo would be a true portrayal of the new civilization. "

"Yes, leaving a spark of survival for future generations, this is exactly what we hope for..." Su Weiwei nodded with her eyes closed.

"By the way..." Padovich, who was standing next to the cat, suddenly raised her hand, "Do you think that the male voice at the beginning... sounds like Boss Kevin? "

The Thirteen Heroes looked at each other in astonishment.

The Collapsed Starry Sky Railway World. The Starry Sky Train.

Watching the past of Huang Quan being dug out bit by bit in the light curtain, Dan Heng and Potio could not help but be a little surprised.

I didn't expect that Huang Quan, who looked indifferent, actually had such a story behind him... Although only half of it was told, according to the tone of this story, the ending doesn't seem to be very good...

The Black Swan hiding aside supported his forehead with some fear.

If I had known that the light curtain would directly show the past of this Void Envoy, why did I try it before!

I almost lost myself!

"It's all in the past..." Looking at the eyes of everyone, Huang Quan himself did not have any emotional fluctuations. I don't know if he has really forgotten it or buried it deep in his heart.

"My affairs are irrelevant... Right now, the most important thing is to solve the crisis that Pinoconi is about to face! "

Original God World. Jingshan Palace.

The world... Forgot me...

The grass god Nashida rubbed her head in pain. Seeing the scene in the light curtain, it seemed that some hidden memories were dug out.

The country called Izumo is somewhat similar to Xumi.

Both have problems with the world itself, but one is invaded by foreign forces, and the other is an endogenous problem caused by the pollution of the world tree.

If there is no help from the traveler, will Xumi repeat the same fate?

What about the mistakes of Izumo?

Nashida couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Eh? How was the pollution of the World Tree finally removed?

I always feel that someone silently took on all this, but left silently, and no one can remember...

Tears slipped down the face of the little grass god unknowingly.

The world of Noragami.

The eight million gods, in that country called Izumo, are not gods who protect humans, but monsters that kill lives?

What is the difference between the imperial sword and the artifacts in our world?

Yato looked at Yukine who was still quarreling with him not far away and fell into deep thought.

…

[In the cruel war of survival, in less than ten Amber Ages, the Izumo Kingdom used the power of the Imperial Sword to illuminate the uncivilized dark world and build a colorful city-state]

[The high heavenly kingdom that was once out of reach is now within reach - but history stops at this moment]

In the light curtain, the ending of going abroad is finally revealed in the narration of the white-haired ghost full of melancholy.

"The price of each trial is everything in the world."

"And in the end... this 'all' is also lost."

"The Izumo Kingdom broke twelve swords and finally forged two Imperial Swords that could bear the world."

"One is the 'beginning', and the other is the 'end'"

The wounded Huang Quan stood up in the ruins, holding a long sword and looking straight at the sky.

And opposite her was a "knife mountain" made of countless broken blades.

"There are 747 swords forged in the world, but only one can save Izumo."

In the light curtain, only Huang Quan, who was almost in a state of madness, was constantly waving the blade, cutting off everything in sight.

"But you and I already know that the way to save the world does not exist... there is no trace of tomorrow."

"Humans rebel against the gods and will eventually turn themselves into evil spirits."

"We give everything, only to get the destruction of two worlds."

At this time, Huang Quan swung the last knife, and the "Sword Mountain" was cut off.

The imperial swords named "Beginning" and "End" were finally broken.

"The Takama-ga-hara where the gods fell was also a beautiful place like Izumo a long time ago."

"So, do you still remember why Izumo forged a sword?"

In the world of ruins, Huang Quan was the only survivor. She raised her head and looked up at the black sun hovering in the sky.

"For a lie, an end that never existed."

"We have already stepped into the shadow of 'Him'."

"Every step forward, there is no turning back."

Huang Quan pulled out the broken blade in his hand, a drop of blood and tears fell, and the knife changed into a new shape.

"Until the last 'knife' (person) is cast into - nothing!"

The horns on his head, like those of an evil spirit, faded, and his black hair turned white in an instant. Huang Quan held the red blade of "nothing" and slashed a blood blade at the black sun in the sky!

That day, the existence of the two planets, "Izumo" and "Takamagahara", was wiped out overnight and disappeared in the boundless universe.

In the void, there seemed to be a voice lamenting:

"I know this world is as short as dew, but, but..."