The icy battlefield is a cold hell of the otherworld, where those trapped within seem to have no way out.
The flames of life collide, and Lu Ping'an's clone sits in the front.
The King of Black Flames, the holder of the Burning Legion, sits high on the throne, yet he pities the warriors under his command.
He ensures the survival of most lives, making sure they always have a life.
On the other side, the goddess as beautiful as an elf smiles and dances, the dancer; she bestows blessings upon the victor but also gives merciless care before death to her own "currency".
At least, the warriors "encouraged" by her usually dance madly to their death in joy.
"Such hypocritical arrogant false mercy."
The Forest Goddess, dancing like an elf, curses Lu Ping'an with malice.
"You pretend to bestow them the right of rebirth, yet you let their souls bear a lifetime debt, destined to collapse from the pain of ever-growing debt."
