12dz Chapter 530 The Path We Came From, Please Reveal the Past Once Again
Chapter 530 The Path We Came From, Please Reveal the Past Once Again
Tinning led Qiong and Bai'er toward the bedroom.
Here, Tirispeius begins her farewell conversation with her gentle mother.
The implication was clear from both the words and the underlying message.
Tirispeius's mother will not be coming back tomorrow.
Qiong and Bai'e, who were watching all this, understood one thing: this was not a ritual, but a sacrifice.
“This ceremony may last a long time,” the gentle mother said softly.
"how long?"
"My good child... Mom will be back tomorrow."
But if tomorrow isn't enough, then the day after tomorrow; if the day after tomorrow isn't enough either, then wait until the next tomorrow. If a very, very long time passes and Mom still hasn't come back…
That means the ritual was successful, and Mom found a way to drive away the black tide and reach that new world on the other side. It's just that for many reasons, Mom couldn't turn back and pick up my good girl.
But Mom will be waiting for you over there. As long as you are a brave and kind child, we will definitely meet again in that new world.
There, at the end of the west wind, beyond the black tide, lies a radiant sea of flowers, blessed and protected by the gods.
In the rosy sky, you will see a silvery-white shallow beach. That is the end of the journey, where there is no wind, snow, bitter cold, or sudden rain, and no one will be affected by sadness… Your mother will be there waiting for you.”
Therefore, "See you tomorrow" is the greatest prophecy!
[It is also the biggest lie.]
If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute.
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“Wow, it sounds like an island from a dream!” Tirispyos exclaimed innocently, looking into her mother’s eyes.
"I understand—I will ride on the moon, raising the sails made of stars, to find my mother! We made a promise, okay?"
"Yes, it's a promise." The gentle mother smiled slightly. "As long as we keep moving towards tomorrow, as long as the sun rises again tomorrow... our wishes will come true together."
At this moment, Tirispius's voice matured once again:
"If the Titans' murmurs at their fall were not mere words..."
If beyond the Black Tide, at the end of "creation," such a realm truly exists...
Our promise remains unchanged... Wait for me, Mother.
After reading this part of history, Tinin led everyone through a bookshelf to the place where Tirispius officially set off.
However, obstacles have appeared on this path.
However, a rather montage-like scene occurred in the footage.
Qiong attempted to control a crucial element of Onpharos that she couldn't ignore—
The mechanism is everywhere.
At this moment, a path was indeed opened up for Tirispius.
And Tirispius even expressed her gratitude.
"Huh? I was just trying it out. It actually works?" Qiong replied incredulously.
Tinin explained, "Nothing can change the past. In real history, there were others who helped Tirispeius."
We can't remember the details either. But memory has shaped the years into this way, surely because...
It's closer to the answer in our hearts.
We walked along the way.
Qiong and Bai'er watched as Tirisippius shared his experiences along the way.
Finally, Tirispeius arrived at Janus's Treasury as she had wished.
it's here.
Tirispyos finally stopped, looked at the flame before her, and smiled.
"finally……"
Janus’s voice echoed in the hall, “Tirithippius…you have come.”
Tirispeius directly stated her purpose:
"I came here... to take over your fate."
With the blood of a lamb and my right hand, gripping the sharp blade, I seal the proof...
I am Tirispeius, who hears prophecy, speaks prophecy, and confirms the prophet—I, the saint of Janusapolis, the follower of all paths, come to receive your mission.
“Heh…” Janus chuckled softly, “Those who guide the world will inevitably have their souls shattered and separated, becoming a thousand fragments, like glass thrown to the ground…”
"That suits me perfectly. This is destined to be a long journey, but with a thousand versions of myself to accompany me, I will never be alone."
"Even if you bear the flame, you will be far from the glory of becoming a god. The 'path' will always be accompanied by dust, and even the blade of a mortal can coerce you..."
"It's alright. My hands were not born to wield spears, but my feet were born to serve all living beings."
Janus repeatedly advised her, but Tirispeius remained steadfast.
“Very well…” Janus accepted Tirisippius’s decision.
"Overthrow the gods— / Return the fire—"
Bear divine authority— / Forge miracles—
Go hunt— / Go mourn—
Go hunt down our comrades— / Go mourn our fate—
Go and guide the souls of the gods— / Go and nourish the paradise with the spirits of the gods—
However, you must remember— / However, you should remember—
Everyone will part from one person, but that person will witness miracles—
This is—the will of fate—
Finally, the mature Tirispius appears on the screen, kneeling on the floor, tears glistening in her eyes.
【Fuck! 】
[Big Tibao?]
I want this!
[Bring it up quickly!]
[The visual quality is amazing, but the scene is completely desolate and deserted!]
[As expected, Tibo said he was once a mature adult. I'm sorry, Teacher Tibo! I was blind before!]
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“I understand, Janus… thank you. And… sleep well.” Tirispyos wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice trembling with sobs.
"Mother...can you see...? I have received my mission and am about to set off...I will cross the ruins of the gods and wander among mortals..."
Thus, dispelling the dark fog of Onphalus... may we... may all people... follow the myriad paths that have been trodden... and reunite at the end of the fragrant west wind.
"Mom...see you tomorrow."
【Ah!! Mihoyo, you have no heart! Are you trying to kill me?!】
Wow, the crying lines and the acting were just too good.
[It made my nose tingle, from the visual impact of the scenes to the tearful dialogue. It was so beautiful.]
See you tomorrow!
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at this time.
The guard's voice came from outside the door: "Anyone who has touched the flame! Whoever it is—disarm and surrender immediately!"
Tirispyos stood up and looked at the door: "As expected, they've come after all."
When the guards pushed open the gate, they found only the saintess.
They immediately understood everything: the thief who had touched the fire was the saintess before them.
Looking at the weapons they had set up, Tirispius showed no fear: "...Let's do it."
"What...?" A guard's pupils suddenly contracted.
Tirispio continued forward, meeting the tip of his spear: "Come forward, loyal guard, at least do this... pierce my chest."
"What are you planning...?"
"This is my final concession. If any of you want to achieve great things and rise to the top..."
You all recognize me; I am right here—do it! But if any of you remain loyal defenders, quickly make way for the saintess…
Otherwise, according to the Holy City's laws, anyone who is disrespectful to the Holy Maiden or resorts to violence will be killed without exception!
However, the guards of the holy city were manipulated and blinded.
Bai E, standing to the side, couldn't stand it any longer. Since his partner could interfere with past images, then...
"How can we just stand by and watch? Partner, let's join in!"
Qiong nodded, already holding a baseball bat in her hand.
Bai E brandished his greatsword, and Qiong gripped his baseball bat, and they gave the guard a sound beating.
Tirispyos was somewhat surprised. How come the guards were fine just now, but now a whole bunch of them were lying down?
She immediately realized that the nameless god was still helping her.
Without the slightest hesitation, she bypassed the guards and ran towards the exit.
Meanwhile, the sounds of guards grew louder and louder from behind.
Tirispeius seized the fire of the "path" and took over Janus's divine authority.
Now, she must escape the Sanctuary that has imprisoned her for decades and embark on her own destiny.
Tinning gestured to the two who were still fighting, "Let's follow them."
Along the way, Qiong and the other two followed behind Tirispius.
We've finally arrived at the last checkpoint.
Unfortunately, a ferocious beast blocked Tirispyos's path.
“This should be the final battle; we have to get her out of this predicament. But… I don’t understand; I’ve been completely baffled since just now.” Bai’er asked the question that struck him as a profound one, “Who exactly is helping Tirispyos escape?”
Qiong nodded and echoed, "I was just about to ask that... Actually, I'm also very puzzled, since Tirispyos's behavior just now was as if she knew we were around her."
"Although memories can blur history, judging from the way they're chasing people all over the city, it doesn't seem like they have any allies..."
If she did it all by herself, wouldn't our presence be too overwhelming?
“From the moment she entered the vault, Tirispyos was all alone.” Tinin shook her head, giving a negative answer. “But what *we* mean to her… the answer to that question lies at the end of this memory.”
Bai'e drew his greatsword. "Since Teacher Tining has said so, let's focus on the task at hand. Everyone, let's go!"
So, could it be that the fathers and other family members will help Big Tibao?
[Tining already said no, so the result is that Big Tibao got help anyway, it's just not important who it was.]
Do you want to check what you're saying?
After Qiong and Bai'e whipped the strange beast, Tirispius also successfully escaped from the Holy City.
Tirispius looked at the towering mountains, “Finally… behind this mountain gate lies the vast world.”
My journey will begin here.
God of the Gates, are you watching me? The path you have not yet completed… I will finish it.
Tirispeius remained silent for a moment, waiting for a response.
"No response. Janus... Sweet dreams. This is no place to linger; it's time to go."
Having said that, Tirispius took a step forward, but was forever frozen in that moment.
Watching Tirispyos's retreating figure, Bai Er couldn't help but sigh, "It seems... the memories end here."
“…No, not yet. The question that's puzzling you…she's about to answer it.” Tinin pointed ahead.
At this moment, the scene suddenly changes, transforming into a scroll painting.
Tirispius's appearance was finally revealed to everyone.
Bai'er asked, "But nothing has happened. What are you, or rather you, hesitating about right now?"
If she already knew at this moment that this journey to seek fire, as the Titans had said, would indeed unleash a massive catastrophe, accompanied by numerous sacrifices, including her own...
Will she still pass through this mountain gate and embark on her journey?
“I think…you already know the answer and have made the decision yourself,” Tirispius responded.
Bai E was suddenly startled: "What...you...can hear us?"
Tinning shook her head: "No... She can't hear or see us. But she knows that one day, someone will come back here and unearth those long-buried memories."
Who exactly offered help back then is now lost to time. But that kindness remains etched in our hearts, inspiring us to move forward—to stay true to our original aspirations, time has crafted this memory into a special letter.
It was written by *Tylicippus* of the past and sent to her future self. In this memory, it is the future Tylicippus who overcomes all obstacles for her, sending her on a long journey… to the tomorrow where *we* reside.
“Yes,” Tirispyos began slowly, the past and the future converging at this moment.
"Yes...you will remember, and then make up your mind to help yourself get back to the original door."
From here, I embark on a long journey. From here, you have already traversed a long road home.
The prophecy of fate revealed this to Tirispeius: "You will be shattered into a thousand pieces and wither in a foreign land."
So, if you feel lost, come back here. I left my initial aspirations here, waiting for you—myself—to pick them up again.