The banners of the Academy of Elegant Malevolence fluttered in the dawn wind — not ominous for once, just… tired.
After months of chaos, debates, and accidentally enlightened villains, the alliance had reached its final day.
The Azure Sky delegation prepared to leave.
Scrolls signed. Seals affixed. Souls slightly traumatized but legally satisfied.
Li Ming stood on the black marble courtyard where it all began.
His robe — a mix of Azure blue and Evil black — caught the morning light like a contradiction learning to glow.
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Yin Qing walked up to him, arms crossed but eyes softer than usual.
"So… that's it?" she asked. "No last lecture? No spontaneous philosophical collapse of reality?"
He smiled faintly. "The paperwork forbids it."
She exhaled slowly. "After all this madness, you're just going to walk away like nothing happened?"
