Jiuyue had not expected that probing into memories could be such an overwhelming affair.
For a moment, she couldn't distinguish whether this heaviness stemmed simply from the sudden appearance of a childhood friend or from witnessing a life on the verge of withering.
In this memory, Mr. Mingyuan was no longer omnipotent.
Back then, he lacked the knowledge of the decades that followed and wasn't yet the acclaimed coach of the Resurrection competition.
But now, she decided to pull herself together.
"The reality is clear now, the real 'black mud' is someone else; it clung to the Prophet, but the Prophet's Life Energy couldn't sustain symbiosis between the two. You can't be blamed, you did everything you could."
Although this "story" wasn't born from Jiuyue's own intention, their efforts led them to diverge and discover the truth through "deep memories," but, this truth didn't lead to a happy ending.
