"I am the king of Kalanxixia, and it is my duty to protect my people!"
Yasuna held her pocket watch tightly, her eyebrows hidden in the sunlight, becoming unreal.
"Brother Wang..." She said, "I will fight to the death!"
For those tribesmen who surrendered to death, for the countless souls, and for the elegy of the polar night——
The white hands held the sharp jade blade and raised it high——
In order to give justice to the survivors of the Weilan Kingdom, in order to give the wandering souls of the source of life an understanding——
The crystal ball was shattered by the sharp blade, and the seven desires swarmed——
She said——
Turn it around, the quicksands of time.
The perfect truth replaces the broken heart, like the broken tears at the feet.
I thought that all the clouds would clear and the moon would appear, but when I suddenly turned around, it turned out to be an illusion.
Mystery, mystery, mystery!
--What to do? !
The girl in a strange robe turned around and smiled as always:
"I am the king of Calanxisia!"
——Look, the tenth king's spirit butterfly is dancing——