Honkai: Oh No, I’ve Become the Herrscher of Corruption?! - Chapter 29

Shigure Kira’s dream—Enoxia didn’t need to see it to know—was undoubtedly a success, transforming her from the “Herald of Death’s Song” into the “Herald of Heavenly Melody.” Once Shigure Kira fulfilled her wish in the dream, Enoxia pulled her back out.

As Shigure Kira returned to reality, those waiting outside noticed that the dark mist ahead had thinned significantly, and the figure within gradually became clearer.

“That’s… the Herrscher of IceFall?”

A shocked voice echoed across the skies of Siberia. Behind the fading mist, standing atop a massive flower, was a monster with the head of a snake and the body of a human—though lacking a forked tongue—unlike Nuwa and Fuxi.

“Herrschers are supposed to take human form, so… what is this? This isn’t just an unknown Herrscher—even the Honkai beasts under Schicksal have never recorded anything like it.”

Moreover, the gravitational force across the entire battlefield was only about twice the norm, which was negligible for elite warriors like those from Schicksal, as well as Sirin and Bella.

Before long, the communicator crackled to life again.

“Hey, Theresa? You were right. The mad scientist and I spent ages analyzing this weird Herrscher, and we finally have results. It turns out… it’s actually—” Due to the crisis, communications between Schicksal and Anti-Entropy remained open for real-time intel sharing.

“Dr. Tesla, please calm down. Let me explain, Theresa, and everyone from Schicksal. Our energy scans align with your findings—this strange Herrscher doesn’t just wield Honkai energy. Whether it’s energy absorption, illusion creation, or its terrifying regenerative abilities, all of it stems from an entirely unknown energy source.”

“With only observational data and no physical samples, our research is limited, and many conclusions remain speculative. After cross-referencing all available data, we found no known Earthly matter or lifeform capable of emitting such energy. Thus, we’ve concluded: the vessel of this Herrscher is an extraterrestrial.”

“This hypothesis answers many questions. Because it’s alien, it can wield a second energy type beyond Honkai energy. Because its physiology is fundamentally different from Earthly life, it can endure far greater Honkai energy, allowing it to bear two Herrscher Cores simultaneously.”

While Einstein’s explanation resolved many mysteries, it did little to address the immediate threat.

“Additionally, the Herrscher’s internal energy is now in disarray. We suspect this is due to Theresa’s use of the Binding Key. Though its Zero-Power Output effect was underwhelming, it successfully disrupted the Herrscher’s energy flow. The Binding Key’s chains were like fish bones—even after being expelled, they left wounds behind.”

“Therefore, we propose forcing it to absorb energy beyond its limits, triggering self-destruction. While this method carries uncertainties, it’s currently the best way to bypass its insane regeneration.”

“However, this approach has two major risks. First, the Herrscher will grow stronger until it reaches its critical threshold—but we don’t know what that threshold is. Based on the Binding Key’s interference and other parameters, we estimate that absorbing over 8,000 HW of Honkai energy at once would cause an explosion. But since its vessel isn’t Earthly, our calculations—based on other Herrschers—may be inaccurate.”

“Second, if the Herrscher of IceFall detonates after absorbing 8,000 HW, the resulting Honkai contamination would spread globally, with catastrophic consequences. And those at ground zero… would have zero chance of survival. Unless—”

Einstein didn’t need to finish. Everyone’s gaze shifted to Sirin.

Both generating 8,000 HW of output and teleporting such a threat away hinged on her. Einstein’s implication was clear.

Upon hearing the plan, Bella immediately scowled. Sirin would not only shoulder the heaviest burden but also face extreme danger.

Yet Sirin herself remained calm. She stepped forward and spoke plainly:

“I’ll cooperate… on one condition.”

The group tensed, fearing an impossible demand.

Her eyes swept over them before settling on Cecilia, softening with rare warmth.

“I want her to live with me… forever.”

For Sirin, revenge mattered—but love mattered more.

“…Huh?!”

Aside from Cecilia (who already knew) and a partially informed Siegfried, everyone else gaped in shock.

Before Cecilia could explain, Theresa was the first to understand—the way Cecilia looked at Sirin wasn’t romantic. It was the same way she looked at Kiana: a mother’s gaze.

“Only Cecilia could pacify a Herrscher,” Theresa mused, nodding at their harmony.

Seeing Siegfried’s lack of objection, the others realized their misunderstanding. Siegfried was tolerant, but if anything inappropriate were happening, he’d have drawn the Judgement of Shamash without hesitation.

Of course, the confusion was understandable. At 24, Cecilia was only a decade older than Sirin—and in a world where sapphic relationships were common, Sirin’s phrasing raised eyebrows.

Though a strange mix-up, the moment lightened the tension.

In truth, the misunderstanding went both ways. Once Sirin’s true intent was clear, no one objected. She only asked to live with Cecilia—not to restrict her from fighting. Rationally, trading an S-Rank Valkyrie’s freedom to control a four-core Herrscher was a bargain.

Theresa’s mind even wandered to the future:

After this, I’ll convince Grandpa to send Cecilia to the Far East for “recovery.” Ideally, she’d stay there long-term, so Sirin could attend St. Freya and experience normal school life. Though Kiana might be shocked to wake up with a sister ten years her senior…

She pictured a sunny morning: Cecilia leading a hesitant Sirin through St. Freya’s gates while a hyperactive Kiana darted around, demanding explanations. Meanwhile, Siegfried would cheer Kiana on instead of helping, and Theresa would juggle answering questions and preventing injuries.

Years later, an older Kiana would return from school at sunset, where Sirin waited with her favorite drink. They’d chat about classes, life, dinner plans—only to realize they’d already reached home.

Inside, Cecilia would cook a feast. At the table, Sirin, Kiana, Cecilia, Siegfried, and Theresa—a family of five—would laugh together over a warm meal. Not a bad future, Theresa thought.

Meeting Cecilia’s eyes, Theresa smiled. Cecilia nodded firmly.

“Sirin, I promise. When this is over, I’ll prepare a room for you—just like in the dream. But this time, you’ll also have a little sister, Kiana. You can play with her when you’re bored, or help take care of her when I’m busy. Your new life will be happy.”

Though only ten years older, Cecilia’s warmth made Sirin feel a mother’s love again.

Seeing Sirin’s joy, Bella smiled. For her, nothing mattered more than Sirin’s happiness.

“Oh no, I forgot about her!” Theresa facepalmed, noticing Bella.

“She’s a Judgement-class Honkai beast born from Sirin’s will… Their bond isn’t just master and servant. If she could come to the Far East too, Sirin would be even happier.”

“Uh… am I interrupting something?”

The voice belonged to Niggurath, the last to awaken from the dream. She blinked at the scene: the once-ferocious Herrscher of the Void now clung to Cecilia like a child.

Before she could ask, she noticed her own tear-streaked face.

“Tch… I held it together in the dream, so why now…?”

In the dream, she and Salome had revisited the French dessert shop from their youth, sharing one last parfait—exactly like before. Even knowing it wasn’t real, Niggurathsmiled and bid her farewell.

Enoxia, as always, brought her back once her wish was fulfilled.

“Niggurath, you…” Shigure Kira recognized her wistful expression instantly.

“I’m fine. As long as everyone’s safe, that’s enough.”

With the last dreamer freed, the dark mist around the Herrscher of IceFall vanished entirely.

The final battle had begun.