Qalesya 

Il y a mille ans, Chen Luo était un génie redouté par le monde entier de la cultivation. Mais en une nuit, tout a été détruit. Trahi par sa propre secte, il a perdu la femme qu'il aimait le plus et enfermé vivant dans une tombe ancienne en tant que traître historique. Le monde pensait qu'il était mort. Mais mille ans plus tard… Chen Luo rouvrit les yeux. Et cette fois, il n’avait aucune intention d’épargner qui que ce soit.

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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