Comparison of the two versions of Honkai Impact 3: Otto, the false god at the beginning

The image on the screen slowly unfolded, and a remarkable scene came into everyone's eyes.

Otto's figure appeared in the most important church of Destiny...

Following closely were Kiana and Orchid.

Of course...the difference is...

The images of Orchid and Kiana are not the same as everyone's impression.

Orchid's aura is unprecedentedly strong...and she seems to have a fusion of several different powers, and then a new and more powerful power is born.

[Power of Tianyuan]!

.........

Of course, Kiana's situation is "not much worse".

Gorgeous red and white armor.

The red sword in his hand is inlaid with four [gems] of different colors.

The pupils reflect a faint blue light and are like stars.

The original white braids also turned into a cool and tall single ponytail, which looked more fierce.

More importantly....her body was filled with strong Honkai energy reaction.

Even if there was a screen between them, the audience could still feel it.

And it was more than just a highly concentrated Honkai energy.

In other words...

At this moment, Kiana, has she integrated multiple Herrscher powers?

.........

Back to the center of the story.

The two sisters' eyes were focused on the center of the church, where a dark golden mysterious object was suspended. It quietly emitted a soft but hard-to-ignore golden light, as if it contained the oldest and purest energy in the universe. This power surpassed the conventional Honkai energy, and it seemed deeper and closer to the source of all things, making people feel palpitations and yearning.

Not only was the object breathtaking in appearance, it also exuded an indescribable impact and mysterious aura, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and reach the depths of their souls.

Both Yulandel and Kiana could clearly feel the tremendous power contained in it, which was a feeling that impacted the soul.

"Is that.........?"

Kiana couldn't help but whisper softly, with curiosity and inexplicable worry flashing in her eyes.

Yulandel quickly and affirmatively took over the conversation: "The Seed of Nothingness!"

.........

After confirming the true identity of the mysterious object, the two sisters' eyes met, revealing an unquestionable determination.

They knew that only by quickly and decisively destroying the Seed of Nothingness could they stop Otto's unfathomable conspiracy.

Just as they were ready to rush towards the target with a thunderous force, Otto's familiar and unique voice suddenly sounded like ice, interrupting the tension in the air.

"Wait!!!"

These short words were likeThe same alarm bell instantly tensed the nerves of Yulandel and Kiana to the limit!

They quickly adjusted their postures and entered a combat readiness state, surrounded by energy ready to go.

Although it was the first time they fought side by side, the tacit understanding between the two seemed to have gone through hundreds of battles, which was amazing.

Otto's figure slowly stepped into the field of vision, and every step seemed so calm, as if the rhythm of the whole world slowed down with his pace.

He stood in front of the Seed of Nothingness, naturally becoming the focus and blocking the way of the two sisters.

The air was filled with a strong sense of oppression, and Otto's appearance undoubtedly added more uncertainty to this confrontation.

His deep eyes flowed between the two, as if he could see through the deepest secrets of people's hearts, giving everyone invisible pressure.

"As the host here..."

"How can you not let me show my hospitality?"

Otto's voice was gentle and powerful. He bowed slightly and performed a standard gentleman's salute, showing his grace and upbringing.

These words formed a sharp contrast with the tense situation he was about to face, making it difficult to understand his true intentions.

There was no spark of fighting in Otto's eyes, only a deep and peaceful look, as if he had long transcended the dispute and became a bystander.

However... he was also the host of this battle.

What was even more puzzling was that the breath emanating from him, not only did not have the slightest hostility and murderous intent, but instead revealed an indescribable peace and indifference, as if all conflicts and struggles had nothing to do with him, and he just stood there quietly, waiting for something.

Or, in other words, he was "craving" for something........