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The third is Herrscher of the End, the ultimate boss in Honkai Impact 3. Although she can't compare to Kiana and Raiden Mei, the Will of the Big Eyes, or the Star God in Honkai Impact 2 and Honkai Impact 3, she can still make it into the top 100.
"This time, things have really gotten out of hand."
He opened his eyes, and the energy of the entire underground workshop began to surge violently as his consciousness awakened.
He stretched out his hand.
He forcibly extracted the energy cores of the five Divine Annihilation Tools from the void and placed them in his palm.
"Then, let's get started."
He no longer needed any blueprints or complicated alchemical arrays.
The moment he became the Herrscher of the End, all complex knowledge and technology lost their mystery in his presence.
He is "reason" itself.
"The first step is deconstruction."
He gave orders to the five cores.
hum!
The Red Dragon Emperor's "Amplification", the White Dragon Emperor's "Half", the Dog God's "Creation", Karma's "Possibility", and the Holy Lance's "Truth".
The five supreme rules were forcibly stripped from their carriers at this moment.
They transformed into the purest law runes, swirling in the air and emitting an unwilling hum.
"The second step is restructuring."
Zhou Ye's other hand held up the star core that gave birth to the star god.
He roughly pressed the five law runes he had extracted into the star core.
"Based on reproduction, with the end as its framework."
"Your power no longer belongs to you."
"From this moment on, you will become part of my armor."
The star's core began to throb violently.
It frantically absorbed the five laws and began to multiply itself at a geometric rate.
Countless dark, flowing, mysterious substances surged from the star's core.
They intertwine, entwine, and construct in the air.
There was no deafening roar, no dazzling special effects.
There is only one creative process that is close to the Tao, a process that is breathtaking.
First came the breastplate.
The pitch-black substance formed a perfectly streamlined armor, engraved with the Crimson Dragon Emperor's domineering dragon patterns, yet it also presented a deathly black color that devoured everything.
Next are the shoulder armor.
The left shoulder features the light wings of the White Dragon Emperor, while the right shoulder is shaped like the tip of the Twilight Holy Lance. The asymmetrical design is full of power.
Arm armor, leg armor, combat boots...
Components are rapidly formed in mid-air.
Finally, the helmet.
The helmet's design blends Eastern dragon and Western demon elements, appearing both ferocious and noble.
On the forehead, a purple crystal, representing "ultimate karma," is quietly embedded.
The entire suit of armor was jet black.
But upon closer inspection, one can discover that within that blackness lies what seems to be a universe constantly being created and destroyed.
It floated silently in the air.
It did not exude any earth-shattering pressure.
But the entire basement space seemed to be groaning under its weight.
Zhou Ye reached out and gently touched the cold armor.
The name should be...
【original sin.】.
Chapter 291 The New Order and the Old Era
Rias, acting as the mistress of the house, began making arrangements with swift and decisive action.
She tapped her finger lightly, pointing to the end of the first-floor corridor.
"Yasaka, and Kuju, your rooms are over there, near the storeroom."
Her words were elegant, yet carried an unquestionable air of command.
"Remember your place, don't wander around this house, and don't disturb Ye's peace and quiet."
"Yes...yes, Madam."
Yasaka's body stiffened, and he hugged his daughter even tighter.
The very location of that room was a silent humiliation, clearly defining her status as a "pet."
Then, Rias turned to Suzaku Himejima.
"Miss Suzaku, your room is on the second floor, next to Akeno's."
"As an ally, this is the treatment you deserve."
In short, heaven and hell.
A clear boundary completely separated the two.
Suzaku Himejima showed no extra expression, only bowing slightly.
"Thank you for the arrangements, Miss Rias."
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I guessed right.
Rather than being a puppet head of the Himejima family, a family soon to be destroyed by the tide, it's far better to be an ally with a clearly defined position here.
At least, I can survive here.
Just then, the basement door opened.
Zhou Ye came out.
There was no fluctuation of energy on his body; he was as calm as an ancient well.
But his appearance made the air in the entire living room freeze.
Yasaka and Suzaku Himejima held their breath instantly.
It was a shiver that came from an instinctive life force.
Zhou Ye didn't look at anyone, he just waved casually.
hum.
A slight spatial tremor.
A suit of jet-black armor appeared out of thin air in the center of the living room, hovering silently.
It does not reflect any light and is like a black hole, swallowing everything around it.
The perfectly streamlined armor is engraved with complex and strange patterns, a twisted combination of the Crimson Dragon Emperor's Tyrant Dragon Pattern and the White Dragon Emperor's Light Wings, yet it presents a deathly dark color.
The asymmetrical shoulder armor and the menacing helmet—every detail proclaims its ominousness and terror.
Suzaku Himejima tensed up.
She comes from one of the five major clans, has seen countless divine artifacts, and is even very familiar with the legends of the God-Slaying Gear.
But this thing in front of me...
It transcends all known concepts.
That wasn't a powerful energy fluctuation, but a more fundamental, terrifying aura that could devour all "reason".
"Lord Zhou... Lord Zhou Ye."
Suzaku Himejima's voice was dry and trembling, a quality she herself was unaware of.
"This...divine artifact is..."
She couldn't bring herself to ask any further questions.
Because she couldn't find any words to describe what she was feeling.
Zhou Ye did not answer her, but instead turned his gaze to Yasaka, who was curled up to the side.
"Yasaka."
He spoke calmly.
"Didn't they claim to be the strongest in Kyoto?"
"Come on, attack it."
His tone was as flat as if he were saying, "Go get a glass of water."
"Use your strongest power to show me your worth."
Yasaka's face turned deathly pale instantly.
Attack that armor?
Every nerve and every cell in her body was emitting the most piercing screams, warning her that it was tantamount to suicide.
But the contract imprint deep within their souls conveyed an irresistible will.