角色故事•四（解鎖條件：角色等級80）
她將劍翻了個身，好讓火舌盡數吞沒劍體。熔兵劍爐里彌散著灼燒的熱溫，此時卻透出一股腥澀的怨味。
雲璃面無表情地看著窗外的夕陽。伴隨著年齡漸長，以前的疑問也逐漸有了答案。
歲陽…汲取人類的情緒、吞噬人類的感情…然而刀劍是武器，向敵的劍尖鑄滿殺意。煉入歲陽的利劍持續吸攝著刀光劍影里的嗔怒、嗜殺、暴戾，反噬執劍者的心智，最終成為「魔劍」。
「你知道他揮劍時的心情嗎？興奮…驕傲…唯我獨尊！他不過是個普通的雲騎，永遠的吊車尾！他幾百年甚至永遠也不可能實現的願望，是我替他完成了！你憑什麼——」
她又添了把火。魔劍之將死，其言也多，囉嗦。
「呵…你知道他曾丟下佩劍，上馬臨陣脫逃嗎？人類如此怯弱！你以為自己在做什麼有意義的事嗎？只要人類還有一絲一毫的欲望，你就不可能獵盡……」
在那之後，她確實立誓要獵盡魔劍，也想償付含光罪孽，但那人罪業固然難以罄盡，她也實在不屑與孽債同行。空氣被熱溫烘得有些扭曲，雲璃盛氣凜凜的神情卻無比清晰。
「雖然我看不慣好劍被爛人糟蹋，但我也不想看到好人被惡劍侵蝕。
「是寶劍是屠刀，不由你們這些只想嗜血的邪穢決定。
「壞人當罰，壞劍當熔。你嘛，乖乖回爐重造吧。」
爐火徹底吞噬了魔劍，鐵水伴著火星一起沸騰，宛若熔煉時劍髓的新生——這是她給出的答案。
「何不將魔劍熔去？熔為新生的鐵水靈液，既斷於無心，便等待有心之人再鑄劍鋒。」
她合上爐窗，高溫濃縮，無形熱浪裹挾著她的遐思。
一切正在重生。
Character Story: Part IV
• Unlocked at Character Level 80
She flipped the sword over to allow the flames to better engulf its body. A sense of bitter resentment rose up within her despite the searing temperature of the Molten Remains.
Yunli stared expressionlessly into the sunset outside the window. With age, she had gradually found answers for the questions she once had.
Heliobi... absorb human emotions and devour their feelings... The blade, a weapon that when pointed at enemies would be filled with killing intent. When used in battle, the sword infused with a heliobus would continuously absorb rage, bloodthirst, and violent tendencies, and would then eat away at the mind of its wielder until it eventually became a "cursed sword."
"Do you know what he felt as he swung his sword? Exhilaration... Pride... A sense of self-importance! He was just an ordinary Cloud Knight who was always at the bottom of the barrel! I realized the wish that he could never have had achieved ever! Just what right do you have—"
She added another kindling to the fire. Why did cursed swords have to be so long-winded even in the face of destruction?
"Heh... Do you know that he once abandoned his sword and escaped on his horse? Humans are such cowards! Do you really think that there's any meaning in what you're doing? As long as humans retain the slightest desire, your hunt will never come to an end..."
From that day onward, she vowed to hunt down all the cursed swords and make up for Hanguang's sins. However, he had committed too many sins to atone for, and she truly felt disdain at having to bear such a sinful burden. Despite distortions in the air due to the high temperature, Yunli's prideful expression could clearly be seen.
"Although I cannot bear to watch good swords wasted on trash, I also refuse to see a good person corrupted by an evil sword.
"Whether it turns out to be a treasured sword or a butcher's knife is not something for you bloodthirsty and evil filth to decide.
"A bad man should be punished, and an evil sword should be melted down. As for you, accept your fate of being reforged in the furnace."
As the flames of the furnace completely engulfed the cursed sword, the molten iron bubbled alongside sparks from the fire, resembling the core of a new sword forming during forging — this was her answer.
"Why not just melt the cursed sword and turn it into beautiful molten iron? Since the sword met its end due to a lack of care, then it can wait for a worthy one to reforge its brilliance."
The temperature rose further as she shut the furnace door, waves of heat enveloping her thoughts.
Everything would undergo rebirth soon.
