| “ | Only one who is strong enough can protect those around him. | ” |
Bio[]
Upbeat, cheery, and burningly enthusiastic, although he usually just likes goofing off all over the place, when he gets down to business, he's quite reliable. Because he sees himself as a leader, he often looks after others, but sometimes he can be ridiculously cute himself, and even has the ability to attract small animals. He's great to get along with and knows how to liven up a room. He studies the ancient and slowly-disappearing art of demon exorcism with his master, and he's constantly striving to improve himself in order to uphold justice.
Food Introduction[]
Fire crystal persimmon cake, also known as "Yellow osmanthus persimmon cake", is a special seasonal snack of the Shaanxi region of China. Normally sold in the fall, it's made using fire crystal persimmons that are as bright red as lanterns, combined with flour, and cooked until both sides are golden yellow. The cake is soft on the inside, with a vibrant, colorful filling and a mouth-watering aroma. According to tradition, in the year 1644, Li Zicheng proclaimed himself king of Xi'an, and subsequently took the capital of Beijing. At the time, central Shaanxi was experiencing a famine, and grain was in short supply, so the commoners of Lintong used ripe persimmons mixed with flour to make persimmon cakes for the soldiers to eat while on the march. Since then, every year when the cool autumn breezes blow and persimmons grow ripe, the people of Lintong will make persimmon cake in memory of Li Zicheng.
Other Info[]
How to Acquire[]
Associated Events
- Paradise Dreamland
- Cross Bullseye
- Crepuscular Orchids
- Winter Rose
- Cold Gleam
- Encore Party XXIII
- Encore Party XXV
- Song & Wine
- Encore Party XXVII
- Encore Party XXVIII
- Clouds Astir
- Stumble & Fall
- Divine Dragon's Blessings
- May Day Exclusive
Initial Stats[]
 Soul Power
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2850 |
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 Attack
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124 |
 Defense
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32 |
 HP
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511 |
 Crit Rate
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1523 |
 Crit Dmg
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1785 |
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1244 |
Skills[]
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Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake draws his sword and strikes at the enemy, dealing 100% (180%) ATK as damage plus 200 (2600) extra damage at the nearest enemy, while also restoring 5 (10) Energy per second for himself, lasting 3 seconds. | |
| Revolving Universe | Energy Skill | |
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Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake draws a sword from his Eight Trigram Disc, dealing 40% (80%) as damage plus 399 (5187) extra damage to all enemies, and raising damage dealt by all allies by 25% (45%), lasting 3 seconds. | |
| Super Revolving Universe (Future Update) | Link Skill | |
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Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake draws a sword from his Eight Trigram Disc, dealing 60% (120%) as damage plus 479 (6227) extra damage to all enemies, and raising damage dealt by all allies by 35% (55%), lasting 5 seconds. | 
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blue = lvl 1
red = max lvlVoice Lines[]
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| Contract | Hi! So, you're my Attendant, huh? I'll take good care of you from here on out! | ||
| Log In | Attendant, you're here! Let's go fruit-picking! | ||
| Ice Arena | So cold! ...Although it's perfect for making popsicles! | ||
| Skills | Alright, I'll make myself at home! | ||
| Ascend | I used to get this feeling all the time training with my master! | ||
| Fatigue | I'm sorry... I can't go out with you today... | ||
| Recovering | I-- I'll be better in a jiffy! Show me a smile... | ||
| Team Formation | If I win, what's my reward~ | ||
| Knockout | I underestimated them... | ||
| Notice | Come taste my cooking! Um... It seems the fire was turned up a bit too high... Ah-haha... | ||
| Idle 1 | Where did Attendant run off to now... This is so boring... | ||
| Idle 2 | I caught a couple huge fish. Attendant will gat an extra helping tonight! Hee hee~ | ||
| Idle 3 | Still not enough... I've still got to keep training, so I can protect everyone... | ||
| Interaction 1 | Huh? You mean these kitties? I don't know why they're always hanging around me either... | ||
| Interaction 2 | Shh -- These are Laba Noodles' charms... Wh- what? ...I didn't take them! | ||
| Interaction 3 | Wanna go up on the roof and bathe in the sun with me? | ||
| Pledge | To me, you're like sweet fruit and cake. Why, you ask? Because these are all my favorite things, of course~ | ||
| Intimacy 1 | Hee hee... is this how the kitties feel when I pet them? | ||
| Intimacy 2 | Mmm, so sweet and yummy... Attendant, are you sneaking spoonfuls of honey behind my back?! | ||
| Intimacy 3 | I wish the time spent with you could go slower. | ||
| Victory | Those who bite off more than they can chew always end up like this~ | ||
| Defeat | I did not keep everyone safe... | ||
| Feeding | I like anything you give me! Hee hee... You think I'm joking? I'm being serious! | ||
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Contents of this page has been fan-translated by BasilCosmo and may not be completely accurate. Official translations will be added whenever it's available. |
I. Daily Life
"Whoosh—"
The sword slipped from my grasp and flew into the air as I formed a hand seal. Currents of sword energy clashed chaotically within the formation, shredding the leaves scattered on the ground into tiny fragments. The swirling dust mixed with the debris, whipping up a small whirlwind.
Nearby, Da Huang, who had been lying lazily on the ground, let out a startled bark and, tail tucked between its legs, bolted further away. I quickly leaped back and shifted my hand gestures. The floating Bagua[1] Disk suddenly expanded, absorbing the still-whirling sword before flying back toward me. The moment it settled into my palm, it returned to its normal size.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough! Ugh, geez..."
I had only patted away the dust and debris that had landed on me, yet I still ended up coughing several times. Looks like I need to find a cleaner spot for practice next time. As I pondered where to train tomorrow, I whistled toward Da Huang, who was hiding behind a tree. The next moment, Da Huang huffed and puffed its way back to my side. Squatting down, I ruffled its soft, fluffy head.
—"A child who isn’t taught will never grow."
I had heard this somewhere before, and it strengthened my resolve.
That's right! I need to educate him properly!
"You’ve been with me for so long, and you still get scared by something this minor? Da Huang, you need to reflect on this."
"Woof woof—!"
"As the dog of a dashing demon exorcist, even when running, you must maintain your composure!"
"Woof woof woof—!"
"Glad you understand! Now, let’s go pick some fruit!"
As I strolled through the mountains and forests, the season of melting ice and snow was already upon us. The sound of flowing water intertwined with birdsong, creating a soothing melody. Unconsciously, I began humming a tune I had heard in the city, my steps growing lighter as I walked. By the time the sunset painted the sky red, I was already on my way home with a bag full of fresh fruit in hand. Trailing behind me, Da Huang carried a wild rabbit in its mouth, lazily following along.
"Master, I’m back! Look at the peaches I—"
"Master...?"
I excitedly pushed open the courtyard gate, only to see Master standing in the yard, hands clasped behind his back, deep in thought.
"Persimmon Cake, come here. I have something to tell you."
Oh no! I forgot to clean myself up before coming inside!
I sucked in a sharp breath and looked down at my dust-covered self.
Ah... looks like I’m in for another lecture...
Dejected, I shuffled forward. But Master's next words caught me off guard.
"Do you remember the origins of the exorcism and demon-subduing techniques I taught you?"
"You told me, Master. They’ve been passed down through our family for generations. The true demon-subduing techniques originated in the Light Kingdom a long time ago—legend says they came from a now-extinct race..."
Not sure why Master was suddenly bringing this up, I could only answer seriously.
"The true power behind these techniques is something even our ancestors never fully comprehended. Though it is wisdom from ancient times, passed down through the ages, it has long since faded into obscurity."
"The techniques I can wield are but a fraction of their original strength."
Master still had his hands behind his back, his voice calm and deep.
"You must always remember this—no matter what, be wary. There will be those with ulterior motives who will covet these techniques."
As he spoke, he suddenly turned to look at me. The intensity of his gaze startled me into a daze.
"Uh? W-what kind of people?"
"Anyone. Remember what I’ve told you today. And also... protect yourself."
Master gave me a long, meaningful look before turning and walking into the house, leaving me standing there, full of confusion. Although Master often gave me serious lectures, what lingered in my mind the most was the solemn expression he wore when he spoke those final words. In my memory, I had never seen him look like that before.
II. Pursue and Attack
The early spring night still carried a chill. I lay on a tree branch, feeling restless, lazily chewing on a blade of grass. I kept replaying Master's words from earlier today, my instincts telling me that he was still hiding something.
Hmph… Maybe I’m just overthinking things…
Ahhhhhhh—this is so frustrating!!!
I irritably ran my hands through my hair, making a mess of it, then slumped forward, letting my limbs dangle off the branch as I swayed in frustration. Master—who goes by the title of "the Crimson Cloud Taoist"—was the one who summoned me. His family had passed down an ancient technique from the Light Kingdom known as the Demon-Subduing and Spirit-Sealing Arts.
After traveling for a time to temper himself, he eventually chose to settle down in this quiet mountain retreat, living a peaceful and leisurely life. The Demon-Subduing Arts were powerful because they could suppress Fallen Angels to some extent. Even though its strength couldn’t compare to the spiritual power of Food Souls, for humans, it was already formidable enough.
Master had no children and lived freely, unburdened. It wasn’t until he summoned me that he decided to pass down his knowledge, entrusting me with his treasured artifact—the Bagua Disk. Perhaps because a Food Soul’s spiritual power was naturally suited for cultivation, my training progressed smoothly. Before long, I was able to assist Master in dealing with the Fallen Angels that plagued the surrounding lands, all while continuing my studies under him.
This land was beautiful, with clear mountains and flowing waters, changing scenery through the seasons. After finishing my daily lessons, I often wandered about, picking fruit or catching fish. Sometimes, I’d even manage to snare a wild rabbit or two—not anything grand, but this kind of life was simple, carefree, and incredibly satisfying—of course, when my mischief got out of hand and Master scolded me, that part wasn’t as fun… but even so, I truly cherished everything about my life here. And yet… I had never seen Master wear such a grave expression before.
Ahhh—what should I do…
RUMMMBLE—
A deep, muffled sound echoed from one of the distant mountains, abruptly pulling me from my thoughts. On such a quiet night, the sudden noise stood out sharply. Immediately, I caught the presence of a Fallen Angel. Leaping down from the tree, I sprinted toward the source of the disturbance.
But by the time I arrived, everything had gone eerily still. I carefully scouted the surrounding woods but found no trace of the Fallen Angel—the energy I had sensed earlier had completely vanished, as if it had never been there in the first place. After making a full sweep with no results, I frustratedly ruffled my hair. The next few days passed without any further sightings of Fallen Angels.
…Could it be that I really was just imagining things that night?
Then, one day—while lying on the rooftop, basking in the sun—I finally sensed it again! Springing into action, I pursued a massive shadow flickering between the trees. I quickly formed an array, attempting to trap it. But the creature was unbelievably cunning, weaving deeper into the dense forest, where the thick foliage provided it with a natural cover. Just as I managed to restrain it, the enormous beast suddenly dissolved into a wisp of smoke, vanishing into thin air.
“Damn it!”
Realizing I had been deceived by an illusion, I clenched my teeth in frustration. Adjusting my course, I continued the chase, determined to see this through to the end tonight!
Suddenly, a fierce battle erupted up ahead, the sounds of combat shaking the sky. Alarmed, I sped up. By the time I arrived, I saw a young man lying on the ground, covered in blood—and standing before him, the very monster responsible, still baring its fangs and claws in defiance.
“This time, you’re not getting away!”
The Bagua Disk flared with searing flames as I gripped my sword, channeling all my strength into a decisive strike against the Fallen Angel before me.
III. Turning Point
When I carried the injured boy back home, I finally realized that he, like me, was also a Food Soul. His clothes were somewhat tattered, and his body bore both fresh and old wounds. Although he looked a little disheveled, my instincts told me he was not a bad person.
With Master’s help, he soon regained consciousness. It was rare to have a guest, and even rarer for that guest to be another Food Soul like me. I couldn't help but start chatting away, animatedly explaining everything that had happened. However, he kept his head lowered the entire time, as if avoiding something with his gaze.
“Um… Thank you… My name is Laba Noodles…”
His eyes carried a hint of timidity. Even though he seemed a little afraid of me, his words were sincere. At my insistence, Laba Noodles agreed to stay and recover from his injuries. Master had saved many wounded people before, so we were long accustomed to such situations. Da Huang suddenly came bounding in, its tail wagging furiously as it pounced on Laba Noodles, nearly drenching his clothes in drool.
This guy—he’s never been this enthusiastic, not even when I feed him chicken legs!
Food Souls heal faster than ordinary people, and even in this short period, we quickly grew familiar with each other. I shared with him the little joys and pastimes that made me happy, and watching his surprised and dazed reactions soon became a new source of amusement for me.
One day, I secretly took one of Laba Noodles' talismans, planning to create a substitute doll. But I was caught by Master. However, the scolding I expected never came. Instead, Master discovered that Laba Noodles’ abilities bore an uncanny resemblance to exorcism techniques. I suggested that he stay as my junior apprentice and train alongside us, and Master did not object.
With a new companion, my daily life became much less monotonous. Laba Noodles also stopped being as silent and withdrawn as he had been when he first arrived. Master and I both knew that, despite the wounds of his past, his heart remained kind and pure. If not for those strangers who suddenly barged in, perhaps our peaceful life would have continued like this.
That day, when I returned home, I sensed something was off. At first, I thought a thief had broken in. Through the courtyard gate, I saw a group of men dressed in black surrounding Master—who seemed to be injured. My heart pounded with alarm, my worry overriding my reason. Without hesitation, I leaped into action.
With my sword drawn, I positioned myself in front of Master, keeping the intruders within the sweeping range of my blade. My sudden appearance gave Master a brief moment to catch his breath. Following his instructions, I formed a hand seal to activate a formation. Caught off guard, the black-clad men stumbled back from the powerful impact.
I saw a flicker of emotion in Master’s expression, but it was gone in an instant, replaced by his usual composure. One of the black-clad figures spoke first. Even though he was hidden beneath a hooded cloak, I could sense the thick contempt and mockery in his tone.
“Oh? Seems like someone just walked right into our hands.”
“Who are you? What do you want here?”
Even though they outnumbered me, I couldn’t afford to show any weakness.
“This matter doesn’t concern you!”
Before the intruder could answer, Master cut in, his voice unexpectedly cold.
“What do you mean… Master?!”
I didn’t understand why he was saying this, but before I could ask, the next moment left me completely stunned. Without realizing it, I had been trapped within Master’s own formation, and for the moment, I couldn’t break free.
“Don’t touch him. I’ll go with you.”
Master’s voice was chillingly indifferent as he walked straight toward them.
“Hah, at least you know what’s good for you.”
“Don’t tell Laba Noodles.”
Suddenly, Master’s voice echoed through the air. I desperately wanted to ask him why, but before I could, the connection was completely severed.
Everything had changed in the blink of an eye. I could only watch as Master disappeared with the black-clad men, leaving me in utter shock. A storm of confusion, anxiety, and desperation raged inside me, yet my body was frozen in place. I didn’t know how long I stood there. The courtyard had long since fallen into silence, and I remained rooted to the spot, unable to believe what had just happened.
It wasn’t until Da Huang nudged my leg that I slowly came back to my senses. The evening breeze was cool, making my headache. I smacked my forehead a few times, trying to clear my thoughts. I had clearly seen the way those men treated Master. Both their words and actions showed that they were no friends of his. It might have looked like Master willingly left with them, but that couldn’t be true.
There was no way he would give in so easily!
Could he have been threatened? Did an old enemy come to settle a score?!
I frantically searched for an explanation, but one thing was certain—Master’s fate was now unknown, and my sudden arrival had clearly forced his hand. If I had understood the situation sooner, perhaps things wouldn’t have escalated this far. It was my lack of ability that had led to this.
I could not sit by and do nothing. Master was the most important person to me since I came into this world. Whether it was teaching me or guiding me, he had brought great change into my life. And then there was my Little Brother, Laba Noodles, who was still unaware of the situation. Since Master specifically asked me to keep it from him, I had to do so to prevent unnecessary harm.
The grim reality left no room for hesitation. I quickly tidied up the courtyard that had been trampled over, suppressing the turmoil in my heart and pretending nothing was wrong. But Da Huang, as if seeing through my act, lay down with drooping ears, looking utterly dejected. Before I had fully calmed myself, Laba Noodles returned earlier than expected.
“Big Brother…? Where’s Master?”
“A-Ah, M-Master… he, uh… He went on a journey! Yes! He went traveling again!”
Laba Noodles had asked the very question I dreaded most. My hands, hidden in my sleeves, clenched tightly as I forced my voice to stay steady. Cold sweat trickled down my back. No matter what, claiming that Master had gone on a journey was the best excuse for now. Thankfully, Laba Noodles didn’t question it much, only giving me a slightly puzzled look.
At least I managed to fool him… Now I just needed to get him away from this dangerous place.
I had no idea if those people would return, but before that happened, I had to stop them myself. I had to rescue Master. I knew my actions might be reckless. If Master were here, he would surely scold me for acting rashly. But right now, there was no time to worry about that.
If I didn’t act now…
I might never hear Master scold me again.
After convincing Laba Noodles to leave by making up an excuse about a village needing help, I carefully left him a letter.
If I didn’t return in time… at least he would have something to know what happened.
Placing the letter inside the mechanism bird’s container, I gathered my belongings and departed. The last thing left to do was entrust Da Huang to a kind family in town who often cared for him. But unexpectedly, he followed me all the way.
“Woof…”
Hearing his weak bark, I sighed and knelt down to pet his head.
“Da Huang, don’t be so sad. I’m not abandoning you—I just have something important to do.”
“Woof…”
“Don’t worry. Once I’m done, I’ll come back for you.”
“…Woof woof woof!”
As I looked at Da Huang’s round, teary eyes, I suddenly realized how much he had grown…
IV. Farewell
After taking care of everything, I finally left this small town for good. Following the guidance of the Bagua Disk, I rushed toward my destination without delay. The mark I had secretly left during my confrontation with the black-clad men now proved useful.
A day later, I successfully arrived at their base. To my shock, I found not only humans imprisoned inside but also some Food Souls being held captive. Clenching my fists, I forced myself to stay calm. The power of my contract was still strong—Master was not in any immediate danger.
Calm down, Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake. You have to stay calm.
Just as I was about to scout the terrain and locate Master, chaos suddenly broke out within the manor. Standing atop the roof eaves, I saw some imprisoned Food Souls breaking free from their restraints, throwing the black-clad guards into disarray. I frowned. This familiar power—it was undoubtedly Master's doing.
Master was safe!!
But if he was doing this, it meant he was helping those Food Souls…
There was no time to dwell on it now. Finding Master came first!
I anxiously searched for that familiar figure. And when I finally found him, he was already looking at me. White-haired and dressed in simple robes, he still maintained that composed and serene demeanor. It suddenly dawned on me—if I could sense Master, then he must have been able to sense me too.
"Master, I'm here!"
I quickly leaped toward him, forcing a smile. The surroundings were already in complete chaos, with no one paying us any attention.
"As if I wouldn’t recognize your little tricks."
Master stroked his beard leisurely, his calmness utterly out of place amid the turmoil. But I could still see the exhaustion on his face.
"I’m sorry for making you go through this… Do you blame me…?"
"I chose to leave—why would I blame you? However, you were too reckless this time. If I hadn’t acted in time, you might have fallen into their trap!"
"I… I’m not afraid! They only use petty tricks, and if it comes down to it, I’ll just fight them head-on! No matter what, I will save you—"
"Sigh… Foolish disciple, my fate is already sealed. Why would you risk yourself to come here…?"
"…Master, what are you saying?"
Master spoke with an indifferent tone, but panic and dread welled up inside me. I knew him too well—he would never joke about something like this. As we spoke, a group of black-clad men surrounded us.
"You old geezer! So it was you causing trouble!"
"You're already at death’s door, yet you’re still saving those freaks?! You should worry about yourself first!"
"Who’s at death’s door?!"
Their sharp, grating voices, dripping with malice, made me snap at them in anger.
"So, he hasn’t told you yet? Your dear master is already dying at our hands."
"If I recall correctly, he won’t last beyond tomorrow."
"Hand over that forbidden technique, and maybe we’ll let him live a few days longer."
"Hahahahahaha!!"
Loud, mocking laughter rang out. I gripped my sword tightly, my rage surging through every fiber of my being.
But suddenly, I felt a warm touch on my hand. Master pressed down on my trembling sword and shook his head, signaling me not to act rashly. His expression remained serene, without the slightest hint of panic.
"Master… is what they said true…?"
"Leave this place. Remember what I told you before."
Master offered no explanation, but his silence only confirmed their words. I had never felt such sorrow and fury before. But when I turned back to look at Master, his expression had grown colder.
"Foolish disciple, our master-disciple bond has come to an end. The past is no longer your concern—"
"Now leave! I am no longer your master! Do not linger here any longer!"
The next moment, glowing formations began to appear at my feet. Before I could react, an immense force suddenly sent me flying dozens of meters away. I crashed onto the ground, separated by a barrier of energy.
"Master—!! Master—!!!"
Dizziness overtook me. I desperately tried to break through the barrier, but no matter how frantically I struck, the invisible wall remained unmoved. Through the crowd of black-clad men and the fleeing Food Souls, I saw Master’s frail yet resolute figure standing firmly against the deep night, as if he had already accepted his fate. His horsetail whisk swept through the air, igniting flames around him. Scarlet fire slashed through the murky darkness like the claws of a giant beast, devouring everything in its path. And Master’s figure was gradually swallowed by the blazing inferno and drifting ash.
The only thought in my mind was that Master was using everything he had left to put an end to this evil. A wave of exhaustion crashed over me, forcing my eyes shut. The world around me began to fade…
"Foolish disciple, take care of your Little Brother. This is my final command as your master."
That familiar voice echoed again. I jolted awake, struggling desperately to break free and grasp onto that voice. But it slowly faded away. And all that remained was endless silence and darkness.
The last thing I remembered before losing consciousness was—that courtyard bathed in morning light, where my Little Brother and I continued practicing our daily lessons, with Master smiling as he watched us from the side, and Da Huang, tongue lolling out, dozing off in the corner…
So real, yet so unreal.
V. Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake
When Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake woke up again, he found himself transported to another place by a magic array. No black-clad men, no raging fire—unfamiliar, yet safe.
The power of the contract that once bound him had almost completely dissipated. He sat on the ground in a daze, emotions of sorrow, anger, loss, and confusion all intertwining within him. The horizon was beginning to brighten, yet there was no one by his side.
In the end, everything had been in vain. He recalled his master's words, which had ultimately become a self-fulfilling prophecy. He couldn’t understand why those people coveted his master's demon-subduing techniques so much. Perhaps, hidden behind it all, there were still many secrets he had yet to uncover.
But at the same time, his master's final words surfaced in his mind once more—he could not let the demon-subduing techniques be lost, nor could he allow them to fall into the hands of those with ill intent. He had to protect them, just as his master had entrusted him to do.
Before long, he came to understand that the black-clad men were none other than the infamous cultists of the Light Kingdom. Holding onto this conviction, he decided to embark on a path to eradicate the cult.
Who knew how many more innocent people and Food Souls their wicked deeds would endanger?
His master's sacrifice had bought only a fleeting moment of peace. The evils lurking elsewhere would surely bring about new disasters. He did not want to witness such tragedies again. As long as he could still wield his sword, he would cut down as much evil as he could. However, before he could do that, he still lacked the courage to face his junior brother once more.
Guilt, regret, and unwillingness still weighed on him, making it impossible to convince himself—even though he knew Laba Noodles would not blame him. Yet, what Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake did not expect was that after his departure, some of the cultists, still unwilling to give up, came knocking once again.
By sheer coincidence, Laba Noodles encountered them. Through their words and the letters left in the box, he pieced together the truth. Unbeknownst to them, their thoughts and intentions had already converged, as if drawn together by fate. So when they unexpectedly ran into each other at that place, Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake realized he wasn’t as afraid or evasive as he had imagined. In fact, he even felt a faint sense of nostalgia. More than anything, there was a long-lost sense of understanding and relief.
"In that case, let's go together. It's been a while—your skills haven't gotten rusty, have they?"
"Alright. I won’t disappoint you, Big Brother."
When Laba Noodles led Fire Crystal Persimmon Cake into the manor known as the Ink Pavilion, he introduced him to a group of like-minded companions. Spending time with them only made him all the more grateful for the path he had chosen.
And this time, he was certain—he would never let anyone by his side fall into danger again.
Notes
- ↑ Bagua (八卦), is a set of eight symbols from Chinese tradition, each consisting of three lines, either broken or unbroken, representing yin and yang, and used in divination, philosophy, and cosmology.
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Every 12s, the next attack will boost basic attack dmg for all allies 8% (11%, 14%, 17%, 21%, 24%, 29%, 34%, 41%, 50%) and make them immune to silences, lasting 4s. |
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Every 12s, the next attack will boost all dmg for all allies 5.2% (6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) and make them immune to silences, lasting 4s. |
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After casting a skill, increases attack speed for all allies 8% (11%, 14%, 17%, 21%, 24%, 29%, 34%, 41%, 50%), lasting 5s, plus a 70% chance of restoring 8 (11, 14, 17, 21, 24, 29, 34, 41, 50) pts of Energy for the whole team. 20s CD. |
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After casting a skill, removes any debuffs from all allies, plus a 70% chance of restoring 8 (11, 14, 17, 21, 24, 29, 34, 41, 50) pts of Energy for the whole team. 20s CD. |
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After casting a skill, deals 70% (91%, 119%, 147%, 175%, 203%, 245%, 287%, 343%, 420%) ATK as dmg to the highest-ATK enemy, plus a 70% chance of restoring 8 (11, 14, 17, 21, 24, 29, 34, 41, 50) pts of Energy for the whole team. 20s CD. |
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Within 3s of casting a skill, your Crit Dmg is increased 7% (9.2%, 11.7%, 14.2%, 16.9%, 19.8%, 23.4%, 27.8%, 33.2%, 40%). Crit Dmg boost effect will deal 21% (27%, 35%, 42%, 50%, 59%, 70%, 83%, 99%, 120%) ATK as skill dmg to the nearest enemy. |
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Within 3s of casting a skill, your Crit Dmg is increased 7% (9.2%, 11.7%, 14.2%, 16.9%, 19.8%, 23.4%, 27.8%, 33.2%, 40%). Crit Dmg boost effect will deal 5.2% (6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) ATK as skill dmg to the nearest enemy. Deals a second hit at 21% (27%, 35%, 42%, 50%, 59%, 70%, 83%, 99%, 120%) ATK if target's HP is below 40%. |
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Within 3s of casting a skill, your Crit Dmg is increased 7% (9.2%, 11.7%, 14.2%, 16.9%, 19.8%, 23.4%, 27.8%, 33.2%, 40%). Crit Dmg boost effect will deal 14% (18%, 23%, 28%, 33%, 39%, 46%, 55%, 66%, 80%) ATK as skill dmg to the nearest enemy. You recover 2 (3, 4, 4, 5, 6, 8, 9, 11, 14) pts of Energy if target's HP is below 40%. |