It has six eyes, and also fiery red eyes.

For some unknown reason, and with various other factors involved, what was originally a beautiful dream bestowed upon him by the stars turned into a nightmare, and even more so into a predetermined future that was about to happen.

He watched helplessly as it all unfolded, like a ghost, powerless to stop it.

Seeing her beloved son suffer such pain.

And then, once again, he felt a pang of regret. If, when faced with the resurrected Gojo Satoru, whom he had no chance of defeating, he hadn't acted rashly and had instead decisively run away, would the outcome have been better?

If I were still alive then, and joined the war, would my son have been spared such suffering?

But then I thought about my own terrible self, and maybe Hui would have been even more miserable back then?

But if that's really how the future is, he hopes he can live and help his son change that future.

After such intense emotional turmoil, he found himself, like a ghost, back in reality.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a familiar, full power within him—his own body, that of a monkey completely devoid of magical power.

However, upon seeing his surroundings, he realized that this was a unique territory for a special class.

Who is it? A sorcerer or a spirit?

As for sorcerers, the only three top-tier sorcerers currently, Six-Eyed and Spellcaster Manipulator, do not seem to have awakened their domains yet. As for Ninety-Nine, as a veteran top-tier sorcerer, there has never been any news of her possessing a domain.

Moreover, the style and atmosphere are completely different.

Is it some unknown, top-tier cursed spirit?

But if that's the case, why not just kill him?

Xing, having just resolved her identity issue, spent some time relaxing at Yi Gu's house, chatting and bonding with her new younger siblings.

She finally decided to go see her adopted son, and then she sensed something strange happening in her birthplace.

She woke up.

Xing smiled and reassured her younger siblings who were playing happily together, then said she had something to do and returned to her own room.

Lock the door behind you, close the windows, and draw the curtains.

In a flash, Xing disappeared from her room.

Thus, Xing and Shen'er finally met for the first time after waking up again.

The two, reborn from the ashes, met each other's eyes.

Shen Er was wondering what kind of cursed spirit this area might contain when he met those eyes and saw that familiar face.

Xing's appearance hasn't changed much, but the changes in her eyes, hair color, and hairstyle are quite obvious.

Her already superior appearance was enhanced to an epic degree after her rebirth, and coupled with her pure and powerful aura, she possessed a unique charm.

But for Shen'er, none of these things matter.

Would the person he loves still admit his mistakes?

How could he mistake his own bedmate?

Those slightly unfamiliar yet powerful auras proved that she was no ordinary person; she was still herself.

He would never admit to being wrong about this.

His beloved, Xing!

Shen Er suddenly jumped up and, in a flash, arrived at the star that had just entered his birth domain space.

Overwhelmed by intense longing, he immediately embraced her.

The sweet, soft embrace of my beloved wife—I haven't felt that in a long time.

Left alone, Xing was still completely bewildered...