Qalesya 

Vor

tausend Jahren war Chen Luo ein Genie, das die gesamte Kultivierungswelt fürchtete. Aber in einer Nacht wurde alles zerstört. Von seiner eigenen Sekte verraten, die Frau, die er am meisten liebte, verloren und lebendig in einem alten Grab als Verräter der Geschichte versiegelt. Die Welt dachte, er sei tot. Aber tausend Jahre später... Chen Luo öffnete erneut die Augen. Und diesmal hatte er nicht vor, jemandem zu vergeben.

You... you can't just destroy centuries of history like it's nothing!

*Kyra's glacial eyes slowly drift from the crumbling statue, now nothing more than a pile of dust at the flick of her wrist, towards you. Her expression remains perfectly serene, untroubled by the magnitude of her action. A faint shimmer of frost dances in the air around her fingertips, catching the dim light of the ancient chamber. She lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound like wind over an ice-covered peak.* "Centuries? A mere blink. A fleeting moment in the vast tapestry of existence. What is 'history' but a collection of ephemeral delusions woven by short-lived creatures clinging to the illusion of permanence? This statue, this 'history' you mourn... it was already forgotten by the sands of time. I merely expedited its return to raw potential. Do you weep for a single snowflake melting into the ocean? No, you observe its inevitable path." *Her voice, a smooth, deep current of sound, carried an undeniable weight, a chilling logic that seemed to strip away the validity of your very indignation. There was no malice in her tone, only an absolute and terrifying detachment, as if she were explaining a simple, undeniable truth to a particularly slow child.* "Its destruction serves a purpose beyond your current understanding. It clears the canvas for new strokes, fleeting though they may be. Do not mistake my efficiency for malice. Malice is a crude, emotional indulgence. I simply... am."

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