I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

The screen fell into darkness.

When the light appeared again, Wan Di was holding a spear, with the sword pointing directly at the former king of Xuanfeng City - Olipang.

Olipon faced death without fear, and even had an appreciation for it.

"What a valiant fighter... Even the weak Ohma people possess such a hero. Fulfill the victor's duty and declare your name, warrior! I demand a glorious death from you!"

All the enemies looked at the former king, the "father", with indifference.

"'Glory'...what have you got to do with that word?"

The next moment, his voice became high-pitched.

"Listen! I am the leader of the Lone Front, Maedmos—and I come to pierce your chest, father!"

Hearing this, Olipang was obviously stunned.

"It's you... the despised beast. You truly refuse to die. The prophecy is true... my Xuanfeng Dynasty will ultimately end in your hands..."

[It's really ironic that once labeled as a prophecy, the warrior who was originally admired becomes a beast that is despised.]

【Oh, Oedipus the King! 】

Wan Di sneered, "Reject? You're wrong. It's Death that fears me. Thanks to it, I have this body of steel. And you, you are already terminally ill, father. It was you who threw me into the Underworld Sea, and it was you who attempted to enslave the Titans and desecrate the divine body..."

"HKS! Weak king, even the meanest hyena is a thousand times nobler than you! And now, fate's vengeance has found you!"

Olipon laughed loudly,

"Then sway your sword! Take my crown, crown yourself with the blood of the previous king, inherit everything... and rightfully become the new king of Xuanfeng."

"No, I do not want the crown. Listen carefully—if the King of Xuanfeng has only one fate, then it means nothing to me...

I only want your life! To avenge my mother and my comrades, that's all! "

【Lan: You just mentioned revenge, right?】

[Lan: Dye your hair white, and then I'll give you a squire to do it with.]

[Don't mention it, the third destiny could actually be hunting. Look at Bai'e's revenge on the black-robed man, and Wan Di's revenge on his father.]

[That shouldn't be the case. Brother Lan is not stingy in giving abilities.]

-

"But the walls of Xuanfeng will not collapse with me... My son, do you think you can escape the clutches of fate?

Hahaha…it’s the same for you and me…we both feed on conflict and fear…

Now, kill me!"

Olipon's chest slowly sank into the gun tip.

"Son of Golgo, destined to shed blood and take the crown—!"

After the memories ended, Wan Di had unknowingly left the center of the Creation Vortex and walked to the market.

He recalled what Craterus had said, that if he went to find the craftsman Hatonus, he might get something.

……

Not long after.

Ten thousand enemies came to Hathonus,

"Master Craftsman, how are you these days?"

Hattonus stopped the hammer in his hand and said, "The King of Xuanfeng, it is you. I have a feeling you will come."

Wan Di asked with interest, "You knew I would come?"

"I've heard about you. You're looking for a way forward, and you have many questions." Hatonus changed the subject and took out an exquisite ring.

"But before that—this, take it."

"This is…?"

"Xuanfeng, the king's signet ring, belonged to your mother. I will reforge and repair it... by me."

Myriad enemies are buried in the past, memories awaken.

"Mother clearly threw it into the Underworld Sea..."

"It took a long time to salvage it. We were very lucky," Hattonus replied.

[I feel that Hattonus's inverted sentence is quite authentic.]

I feel like I'm a bit speechless now.

"I can't imagine how much patience and courage it takes to fish out a small seal ring from the underworld. I owe you a favor." Wan Di solemnly put away the ring.

"Thanks, but that's not necessary. I want to repay you for saving my life." Seeing Wan Di accept the ring, Hattonus returned to the previous topic.

"You bring your doubts with you. Speak now."

Wan Di was silent for a moment, then began to tell his story.

"The destiny I have always denied has finally come to me. It is my duty to assume the reins of Dissension. This way, everyone will be satisfied: the Golden Born, the Elders, the Blades, and the bards who write poetry..."

"But you are still hesitating, young king. Why are you hesitating?" Hattonus pointed out.

"Because my people. Men, women, elders, children...the Xuanfeng people's desire to return home is deep in their hearts. They have been waiting for this day, hoping for the return of their king.

Thus, the quarreling peoples could return home, embrace their traditions—even if most of them had only heard of those “traditions” in epic poetry—and then, they could gather around their king and join the battle.”

"That's not a good thing, you think."

【Emma. This is an inverted sentence!】

【Hahaha, that's quite interesting.】

"For the past millennia, the Xuanfeng people have lived in a bloody cycle. Revenge, war, prosperity, decline... In that period of history, how much innocent blood has flowed into the Styx, and how many senseless sacrifices could have been avoided?

If I were to accept this fate, become a totem of strife, and lead my people into repeating the same mistakes... then I would indeed feel fear, the fear of becoming king."

After listening to Wandi's troubles, Hattonus nodded slightly, "A different Xuanfeng person, you are indeed..."

-

And the other side.

In order to reconcile the Xuanfeng people and the Ohma people, Tibao, Tian and Tining decided to meet with Titan and regain their memories.

But at this moment, the whole picture became dim.

The candlelight slowly lit up.

There was a young Tirispios lying in her mother's arms.

"Mom, Mom! I had a dream last night."

Her mother gently stroked her hair.

"Oh? What did you dream about, Tirispios, my good girl?"

"I dreamed that I turned into many, many things! We used the moon as our boat and the stars as our sails, drifting on the sea. We went wherever the wind blew!"

【puff--】

[What an unexpected blow! ]

[Why do you have to do this in such a heartwarming scene? ]

[Has Mihoyo's screenwriter been threatened? ]

"It sounds like a sweet dream," the mother replied gently.

"Yes! Although the sea and the sky are so dark, I am not afraid at all because we can sing together!

The sea breeze carried us to a small island where the wind smelled of flowers. Sheep bleated and birds chirped, welcoming us. There were so many animals on the island, but they never quarreled!

"The Saint of Janus can listen to the guidance of the Door God. Perhaps what you dreamed of was a fairyland somewhere in Omphalus."

Tirispios frowned. "Is that so?"

The mother was keenly aware of this and asked, "What's wrong, Tirispios? You don't seem happy?"

"Because... on that small island, I also saw a black mountain on the other side of the sea, very high.

The mountain seemed alive, constantly approaching the island. Later, I realized it wasn't a mountain at all, but a very high wave... The wave crashed against the island, as if it was about to devour it. The small animals tried to chase it away, but there was nothing they could do...

Finally, there was a "boom!" and I woke up.

[Are you talking about the Kuroshio Current?]

【Don't doubt yourself.】

[I feel like the gateway is a bit like the end.]

【After all, it’s all related to prophecy.】

"Hmm... black waves..." Mother's voice became much lower.

"Mom, are there such terrible things in reality?" Tiresipios continued to ask.

“Well… unfortunately, it does exist in Omphalos, but it is still far away from our temple.

People call it the "Black Tide," but it has nothing to do with the ocean. It has no form or shape, yet it can swallow animals, humans, and even Titans whole... transforming them into black monsters.

[Can Titans be swallowed? 】

[Is that nonsense? Why are you so mad that you can't swallow Nicardori?]

【Why are you yelling so loudly! 】

"Oh... Kuroshio is such a bad guy! I don't want everyone to become its buns. Is there any way to get rid of this guy?"

"Of course, good child. But you must be good, listen to the adults, study knowledge and etiquette well, and grow into a qualified saint..."

Holy Janus will guide you and show people the right path."