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All possibilities unfolded before Zhongli’s eyes.

The history of the world.
The trajectories of countless lives.
The face of Qingyun, her every smile and gesture.

He remained silent for a few moments before coming to a conclusion in his heart.

—Qingyun is Qingyun, the Qingyun of Liyue, the Qingyun of Mt. Tianheng.

—Fu Hua is Fu Hua, the Red Kite Immortal who guards Shenzhou, the warrior who stands against Honkai.

Even if the two shared the same origin, the passage of time had shaped them into two separate existences.

As a god who had transcended time itself, Zhongli had long understood this truth.

Thus, he did not hesitate for long before continuing forward.

The world rewound in light.

...

Finally—human civilization had fallen.

The Twelfth Herrscher had emerged, infiltrating every digital system on the planet and launching nuclear strikes that wiped out humanity’s last three cities.

Humanity had failed.

But they refused to acknowledge their failure.

Not out of pride—
But because those who had lost everything could not bear to accept defeat.

And so—

Dr. MEI, who fought to eradicate Honkai.
Hua, who fought to protect her friends.
Kevin, an ordinary man who refused to let others witness his defeat.
Su, the researcher who sought to prolong humanity’s existence.

Along with six others, each carrying their own will, they launched one final attack against the ultimate disaster—

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The End.

On the Moon—The Final Battlefield

Within the last human stronghold, Cangxuan and Danzhu stood beside a woman in a white lab coat, listening intently to her plan.

"Your mission is to carry the legacy of our civilization into the future," Dr. MEI said.

"You must remember—we stand on the very edge of extinction… No, in truth, we have already lost."

Her voice remained eerily calm, as if discussing an undeniable fact.

"But as humans, we do not need a reason to defy the gods. We do not accept defeat, and we do not need a reason for that either."

"Even if we perish today, our civilization must persist."

"That is why I have chosen you two for this plan."

She turned to Cangxuan.

"You are the finest researcher in quantum computing. The quantum computer you developed—[Terminal]—possesses a computational and storage capacity far exceeding all previous human technologies. I have stored every piece of knowledge from our era within it, hoping that when you awaken, you will continue to pass on our civilization’s spark."

Then, she looked at Danzhu.

"And you, Danzhu, are the leading researcher on [Soulsteel]—our last hope in sealing Honkai. I entrust it to you. In the barren lands of the future, I hope you can help new civilizations master its power and give them a fighting chance against Honkai."

Having finished her words, Dr. MEI turned toward the man standing beside her—an enigmatic figure clad in the robes of Shenzhou.

"Zhongli," she said, "I wish to entrust you with the task of protecting Danzhu and Cangxuan in the next era. You are the one I trust most."

Zhongli shook his head slightly, his voice steady.

"Leave it to Hua. She would make an excellent bodyguard."

Dr. MEI considered this for a moment, then nodded.

"Hua is indeed a good choice. However, the eight MANTIS warriors have already departed for the Moon to face the Herrscher of the End."

"They may never return."

"According to my plan, their objective is to stall the Herrscher long enough for me to activate [Project Moonlight Throne]—which will incinerate the Honkai energy within her body."

But before she could finish speaking—

An alarm blared through the command center.

The massive holographic screen displayed the battle on the Moon.

Less than five minutes into the fight, two MANTIS warriors had already perished.

The remaining six were no match for the Herrscher of the End.

"This won’t work. We need to activate [Project Moonlight Throne] immediately."

The Final Failure

"…We lost."

Standing in the base, Dr. MEI showed no sorrow, no pain.

She had always known that this struggle was nothing more than the desperate cry of those who refused to admit defeat.

If they had succeeded, she would have been pleased.

But if they failed—

It would not have pained her any more than she had already suffered.

She had nothing left to lose.

"We lost," Zhongli echoed, shaking his head.

"The Herrscher of the End is stronger than you imagined."

"…I know."

Dr. MEI’s voice was barely audible.

A few minutes later—

Hua, one of the surviving fusion warriors, returned from the Moon and stood before them.

She nodded slightly toward Zhongli in greeting.

"Zhongli, you’re here too."

Then, she turned to Dr. MEI.

"The final battle is over."

Her voice was steady.

"Of the MANTIS fusion warriors sent to the Moon, only Kevin and I remain."

"Kevin’s last use of [Judgment Of Shamash] managed to incapacitate the Herrscher for about twelve hours. We have a short window to carry out our final plan."

"Understood," Dr. MEI replied with a nod.

Then, she turned back to Hua.

"Hua, are you willing to become the guardian of Danzhu and Cangxuan? To ensure they enter the next era and pass on our civilization’s legacy?"

Without hesitation, Hua nodded.

Now freed from the shackles of her inner demons, she remained as resolute as ever.

"I accept. What else needs to be prepared?"

"Nothing. Everything is ready."

Having secured Hua’s agreement, Dr. MEI turned to Zhongli once more.

"And you, Zhongli? Have you decided? Will you enter hibernation with them and become a guardian of civilization’s legacy?"

Zhongli chuckled lightly and shook his head.

"Then what do you plan to do?" Dr. MEI asked.

"If you do not go into hibernation, how will you survive the next era?"

Zhongli smiled again.

Raising his head, he pointed toward the Moon, battered and scarred from battle.

"I am going there," he said.

"To meet the Herrscher of the End. That is the reason I have come to this moment in time."

"…What?"

Dr. MEI’s brows furrowed.

"You mean to say that you—"

Before she could finish—

She and Hua both froze.

Before their eyes—

Zhongli’s form shifted.

In an instant—

He transformed into a seven-headed dragon and soared toward the Moon.

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It did not take long for Zhongli to break free from the planet’s atmosphere.

The Moon, scarred and cratered, stretched before him.

And there—

In the heart of the battlefield—

He saw her.

The Herrscher of the End.

Standing motionless.

Unscathed.

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