Today, the lanky Kada Ember gracefully walked out of the room, holding an iron rod in his hand. He was somewhat hunched, and his cloak seemed to hide the large deformity of his shoulders, but there was no physical abnormality to be seen from his athletic gait. He walked towards the window and tapped his cane to the ground hard. He hit the ground rhythmically—three times in a row, then a fourth. He was covered in golden light, with a cloak and jewels shining in the sun.

"That...... What's that? The maid asked, gesturing to Ember's shoulder.

Ember paused for a moment, taking in the woman's innocent face. The silhouette is rounded and Peugeot is symmetrical. It's a boring cliché picture. If you take it off, the mask you make must be terrible.

"It's for crescendo, my dear," Kada Ember replied.

From the tavern window, he had a clear bird's-eye view of the town in the valley. His performance had to be spectacular, and there was a lot of work to be done. The town's governor should be back tonight - but for now, Ember's plan for tonight feels pretty ...... Lack of spirituality.

"I've got a bouquet of flowers for your room," said the maid, passing him by.

He could have sent someone else to set up the lantern. But he didn't. He could have changed his clothes before the door opened. But he didn't. Now she had seen Kada Ember in full costume.

The inspiration he needed was now apparent. Like destiny. There is never a choice. No one escapes art.

He had to make the maid's face ...... More interesting.

Pieces of meat soaked in sugar float on the surface of the five-flavor soup, glittering. The aroma is enticing, but Shen put down the spoon. The waitress nodded with an approving smile as she turned to leave. Although the bowl of soup is delicious enough, the fat on the soup has not yet melted. Wait a while, and it's the pinnacle of taste buds. Patience is required.

After carefully examining the interior of the White Cliff Inn for a while, I realized that the roughness and simplicity here were deliberately created appearances. The weavers are skilled at removing excess branches and leaves only when necessary.

The candles on the table danced ...... Something quirky. Shen slid back off the table and removed the knives from under his coat.

"Your student, quiet as a pregnant cow." Say cautiously.

A man dressed as a merchant walked into the inn. He swept past the waiter and sat down on a chair far from Shinsan's table. Though every cell in his body wanted to rush at his father-killer, Twilight's Way wouldn't allow it. When he forced himself to calm down, he realized that he was only the length of an index finger outside of his reach.

Looking cautiously at Xiang Zheng, I thought I would see a sneer. However, Zai sighed. His complexion was gray, and his face was covered in shadows.

"I've been waiting for so many years." Shen said

"Didn't I grasp the distance?" He asked tiredly.

"Even if you cut off my head, I'll be able to get close and make a move." Shen said as he stretched out his leg against the floor behind him. The catastrophe was ten paces away plus a finger and a half away.

"Your morality is close to mine. And your father's ideal is a weakness. Ionia can no longer afford it. "The front foot of the chair tilted back, just enough to dodge Shen's fatal move." I know I can't make you understand, but I'll give you a chance at revenge. ”

Shen moved a few inches closer to his chair. "I didn't do it for revenge. It's you who upset the balance. Therefore, you deserve to be condemned to death. ”

"The Golden Devil is gone." Said Zai.

"It can't be." Shen felt a sudden emptiness in his chest.

"That was your father's greatest achievement. And now, once again, his foolish kindness has ruined the glory of his life. He shook his head and sighed. You know that very well...... The power of things. He then leaned forward, deliberately exposing his neck to Shen's attack. You also know very well that only you and I have the means to catch him and stop him. ”

Shen recalls the first time he saw the corpse left behind by Kada Ember. He felt a tingling in his skin and gritted his teeth. Only his father would have been convinced that merciful justice could be manifested in this.

It was on that day that something changed in Shen's heart. And something in the heart of the robbery collapsed.

Now, the monster is back.

Place the blade of the sword on the table carefully. He looked down at the bowl of soup in front of him, the dripping ointment shining slightly, but he didn't feel hungry at all.

There is still no sign of the catastrophe. Very disappointed. Very disappointed. He must have found his former friend. It is very likely that the robbery is hiding in the shadows, watching. Embers need to be careful.

Ember stood on the dock, looking back at the alien ship. It's already high tide, and the ship will leave in a little while. He has to come back quickly, or he won't be able to perform in Zaun next month. The stakes are high.

He paused to check his reflection in front of a puddle. In the water, an elderly merchant with a sad face looked back at him. Years of acting coupled with martial arts training have given him complete control over his facial muscles. It was an ordinary face, and he added an ordinary expression to it. Ember walked up the ramp and easily blended into the crowd.

He checked the white lantern above and calculated the distance. If the calamity suddenly appears, he will need these lanterns very badly. In the tavern at the top of the hill, he caught a glimpse of the location of the trap laid by the planters. Sharpened steel blades, shaped like flowers. They will protect his escape route in the event of an accident.

He thought of metal slicing through the crowd and splashing bright red on the cyan walls. It's a very tempting spectacle.

As he walked through the crowd, he heard the village elder speak to Shen.

"Why did the demon attack her and the governor?" The elder asked.

Shen was dressed in his blue outfit and did not answer.

Another member of the Equilibrium Sect, a young woman named Akali, stood next to Shen. She walked to the door of the tavern.

"No," Shen said, blocking her path.

"Why do you think I can't?" Akali asked.

"Because I wasn't ready when you were your age."

At this moment, a guard from the town stumbled out of the entrance, his face pale and his expression empty.

"Her flesh and blood are really ...... It's ......" he took a few steps before collapsing to the ground.

The tavernkeeper, standing against the wall in the distance, burst out laughing. Then he began to sob again - his face was painted with madness. "He saw it. He saw the flower! ”

These people will never forget the work of Kada Ember that they saw.

Carefully scan the faces of the crowd of onlookers.

Smart kid, Ember thought to himself, and disappeared into the back of the crowd.

He looked up on the rooftops for signs of the robbery as he walked back in the direction of the ship.

This work is unavoidable. Whether jointly or individually, Zai and Shen will follow the clues he left behind. They will be chased back to Jiyongdao. Go back to their moment of desperation, and then they will work together again.

It's like when they were kids. They will hug each other and fall into horror and fear.

Only then will the great Kada Ember unveil himself......

And began his true masterpiece.