The girl laughed, her legs dangling over the eaves, the light and shadow from the fireworks dancing like lively little birds.
"Alright." She rolled down her long sleeves, covering the burn scars.
"If something really goes wrong, let my reincarnation of reincarnations of reincarnations... the nth power of reincarnation, come to solve the problem. Old God—I will come to save you."
"Judgment Angel is the Protector of the Old God from beginning to end."
...
A crimson glow lit up.
In the haze, Su Ming'an felt someone pull him, making him fall.
He heard her familiar voice.
Black strands of hair intertwined, carrying a scent of lemon.
"Su Ming'an—wake up!"
"You saved so many people—you saved so many eras—you saved so many worlds—wake up! You created so many miracles—"
"Wake up, Su Ming'an—"
Gradually, he could no longer hear her.
