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Chapter 62 Cocolia: Will we win?
Memory is like a blue ocean.

On the surface, the sun shines brightly, and every wave and every splash of water is clearly visible. But beneath the surface, the world is dark and gloomy, with only fragmented bubbles of memory leaping out of the water to reveal their contents.

Cocolia Rand, like everyone in Belloberg, perceived the world as white and gray—a never-ending white blizzard and gray brick and tile walls.

She had been puzzled as to why Beloborg was plagued by snow and wind, why Beloborg had to be plagued by snow and wind, and why they could only huddle inside the gray city walls.

As a young girl, she didn't know why, but she thought that the world was just like this. However, she wanted to change the world and bring more colors to it, so that it would no longer be just gray and white, and no longer just endless cold.

She wanted to create a real world where Belloborg would no longer suffer from the cold. This was the true goal that sustained her as she became the Great Guardian and kept moving forward.

It wasn't until she became the Great Guardian and learned about Belloberg's current situation that she understood.

On the night she succeeded as the Great Guardian, she watched her mother, the former Great Guardian, embrace her and weep, her mouth full of "I'm sorry," "I'm sorry," "I'm not a good mother," "I'm a weak person," and then under the cover of night, she went to the Rift and perished together with countless Rift creatures.

At first she didn’t understand why, until she heard the voice of the star core, until she learned of Belloberg’s desperate situation.

The earth's essence? Soon to be depleted; the protective shield? Fading; the erosion of the rift? Intensifying relentlessly.

What new world is there? There is only the old world of Belleberg, standing in the midst of winter, on the verge of destruction.

Since then, Cocolia, who was originally gentle, firm, always considerate of her subordinates, and who would form a band with Hilva to study the star core and find a way out for Beloberg, has changed.

He became a great guardian who would sacrifice Silvermane Iron Guards and civilians for the sake of "victories"; he became a great guardian who would abandon the lower districts for better protection and allow the rift to expand in the lower districts.

Because no one knew better than her that hope had long since vanished from this world.

Even in despair, there is still hope in Beloberg. Those who are swallowed by the Rift will become Rift creatures, and those Rift creatures will have some or even all of the memories of those who were swallowed. So what if the Rift swallows the entire Beloberg?

Everyone will survive, surviving the disintegration.

The people of Belobog lost only the small city built by the city builders, but gained the whole new world.

The Star Core is no longer the culprit that destroyed the world, but the savior who protects it, and she will become the god who creates a new world!
"Listen, this power is surging, it is singing!!"

"The promise the Star Core gave me is the only hope for this world!!"

Countless rift energies surged within Cocolia's body, her desire for a new world pulsating within her. A continuous stream of star core power poured into this god who created the new world, until the star core completely merged with her!

At this moment, she is truly a god, guiding a new world!

"The Star Core will give you hope!!"

Countless golden rift energies gathered above her, gradually coalescing into a small asteroid full of sharp edges, which she held high and hurled at Su Nian and the others.

"But what are you afraid of?"

With an ambiguous smile, Su Nian stepped forward and looked at Cocolia, who was floating in the air, and asked.

Even after fusing with the star core, Cocolia's current net worth is at most five figures, or rather, she has barely crossed the threshold of five figures.

After all, most of the power of the Star Core was used to maintain the cold wave of Beloberg, and a small portion was used to create the endless rift creatures just now. This last small portion was the power given to Cocolia.

"Huh? The gods of the new world? So weak?"

Then, Su Nian took another step forward, and an invisible wave rose up from behind him, one of which crashed into the meteorite created by Cocolia.

With a snap, the meteorite shattered. However, Su Nian did not make another move after that. He took a step back and spoke to Seele and Bronya.

"This is your business in Belloberg, and I will not get involved anymore."

The affairs of Belloborg are to be handled by the people of Belloborg themselves. He is neither the god of Belloborg nor the savior of Belloborg.

Seele nodded heavily, gripped her scythe tightly, and shouted at Cocolia.

"Cocolia, I've come to take your life!!"

"Ha, if you can do it."

Cocolia, the Mother of Illusions, sneered. Only Su Nian could make the Star Core feel fear or even terror.

What could a little girl from a lower-class area do?
But listening to the faint sound of the sea flowing around her, Cocolia didn't say anything.

The rushing water gave her an overwhelming sense of threat.

"Then let's go, everyone!"

Su Nian clapped her hands happily and stepped aside to watch.

"By the way, March, can I borrow your camera for a moment so I can take some pictures?"

"Remember to take good pictures of me."

On March 7th, he tossed his camera to Su Niandao.

"Of course! Trust my photography skills!"

Su Nian gave March 7th a thumbs up.

Cocolia ignored Su Nian and March 7 who were chatting on the side, and even Dan Heng didn't say anything at this time.

After all, Su Nian, as a senior of the Dragonborn, gave him an unparalleled sense of security. He believed that Su Nian would take action, but he still gripped the spear tightly, ready to support them at any time.

As for Xing, he was eager to swing his baseball bat, ready to find the right moment to hit Cocolia.

Bronya had already set up her gun, aiming at Cocolia and preparing to fire.

The next moment, Cocolia stretched out her hand, and a huge, crimson spear frozen in solid ice appeared in her hand.

That was the inherited Flame Spear of the successive Great Guardians, containing the will to protect, and also the medicine key that controlled the ancient mechanical [Creation Engine] lying on the ground behind her to seal the star core!

"Without breaking with the old, there can be no new!"

"In the name of the Great Guardian, I command you to rise—"

But the last word hadn't been finished.

Peng——!
A bullet was fired from Bronya's gun, striking Cocolia's hand holding the Flame Spear with lightning speed and unimaginable accuracy.

(End of this chapter)