Simulated Lives: The Sorrow of the Sword Maiden

Chapter 73 – Ragnarök



Chapter 73 – Ragnarök

"Mentor."

"The injustices you once suffered, I will repay them one by one on your behalf."

Magic World.

Above the vast and boundless ocean.

Waves layered upon waves surged forward, forming giant swells that crashed and swept, attempting to engulf the frail and slender figure.

But she merely held her magic wand, and everything returned to calm.

In fact.

The power of the raging sea was instead under her control.

"The so-called deities are nothing more than this," Krisa slightly raised her head, her eyes seemingly containing a rotating galaxy, brilliant and mysterious, capturing the ugly faces of the deities above the high heavens.

She still maintained the appearance of a 17-year-old, untouched by the passage of time.

Her long gray-silver hair was smooth as a waterfall.

Her delicate features were cold and indifferent.

The world submitted to her, all things yielded to her.

The sky became her eyes, the earth protected her body, the ocean carried her feet, further highlighting that miraculous status surpassing the deities.

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"Then, let’s begin."

Krisa whispered softly.

Her calm tone seemed to speak of trivial matters.

But as her magic wand waved, the endless sea behind her began to roar and howl, lifting the witch higher and higher, leaping towards the infinitely distant sky.

"Whoosh—!!!"

A biting cold wind blew.

Water turned to ice, ice took shape, and the waves beneath the witch transformed into a four-legged ice dragon, its wings covering the sky, instantly crossing an infinite distance, soaring into the heavens.

Carrying with it the furious waves of the endless sea.

Forcibly breaking into the celestial realm.

"How dare you, that is my domain!" The Sea God’s eyes were filled with rage, he was the most arrogant among the deities, and immediately charged towards the witch.

"All together, we have no retreat!"

Led by the God of Light, the deities of the celestial realm all activated their own laws, launching a combined attack that shook the heavens and the earth.

It was a light capable of evaporating the world.

It was a darkness capable of devouring the world.

The deities' domains materialized at this moment, condensed into the essence of matter, surpassing magic, surpassing forbidden spells, forming a great divine power.

But in front of the witch, all these were equally weak.

"Die."

The witch spoke, demanding the death of the gods.

And so, the gods fell.

The lofty sky began to collapse, the roaring sea began to overturn, the heavy earth began to crumble.

The four great elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, intertwined and mixed in an indescribable form, a single strand was enough to crush the barrier of the celestial realm, exposing the deities to the terrifying apocalypse.

The Sea God was the first to die.

Next were the Fire God, the God of Blacksmiths, and the Goddess of Harvest.

Then followed the Earth Mother Goddess, the God of Wind and Snow, and the God of Death.

The deities fell like rice stalks during the Autumn Harvest, slain by the endless entanglement of earth, wind, water, and fire, even those who originally wielded these elements were no exception.

Under Krisa's control.

In the balance of chaos and order.

Earth, wind, water, fire, and other elements intermingled were no longer mere world attributes.

They had further evolved, symbolizing the origin of all things and the end of the world, an inevitable destination for both mortals and deities.

"I refuse!!!"

A dragon's roar echoed across the sky.

It was the deity worshiped by all dragonkind, the Dragon God, who ascended to godhood as the Golden Holy Dragon.

Relying on its formidable body, it briefly resisted the erosion of earth, wind, water, and fire, revealing its fierce intent, charging towards the slender witch.

As long as it got close.

As long as it got close to that monster!

Victory was assured!

The Dragon God was so fervently convinced, but just as it reached the witch, the long-handled magic wand was perfectly extended to its forehead.

On it were gathered the laws of earth, thunder, light, darkness, death, and fire.

A gentle tap.

"Boom—", the Dragon God fell.

Ignoring the dragon's corpse that crashed heavily beneath her feet, Krisa's gaze remained indifferent as she turned to the most powerful and fiercely resistant God of Light.

Her mentor had said, never underestimate your enemy.

Krisa always remembered.

Thus, her eyes glinted coldly, the power derived from chaos and order operated once more, extracting the domains of all the deceased deities, gathering them into herself.

The God of Light's expression turned to despair at a visible speed.

Very decisively.

He abandoned all attacks and defenses, transforming his divine power into pure light, desperately trying to escape the celestial realm.

"Whoosh—"

In a soft hum, a gray chaotic beam swept across the entire celestial realm.

"No!!!"

"I have not transcended, I have not achieved the status of a supreme deity, I cannot die, I must not die!"

The God of Light roared, his former sanctity vanished, replaced by disgrace and fury, he used all his means, yet was still pierced through his divine body.

Along with his domain, status, and the concept of his existence.

All were torn apart and destroyed.

Thus, the celestial realm fell, the deities perished.

Even the most powerful, the God of Light, who commanded the most faith in the world, perished at the hands of the witch.

"Mentor, the justice you were denied by the deities, I have reclaimed for you."

In the empty void of the sky.

Krisa stood firmly, softly speaking to the departed "sun."

Though a bit late, though a bit rushed, this was the only thing Krisa could think of to do for Xu Xi.

Suddenly.

Radiance flowed around her.

The vast and profound power of the world swept up the remnants of the fallen deities, crushing them, grinding them finely, finally converging into a bright and dazzling crown.

Invisibly, a voice appeared in Krisa's ear.

It was the world's instinct.

It was the intimacy of heaven and earth.

The deities who once wielded domains and managed the world were gone.

The world needed a new ruler, so it chose the witch, wanting her to wear the crown and become the true master of the world.

However, the witch refused.

"This kind of thing... I don't need it."

She said this, gently pinching the sacred crown before her, applying a little force, and the combined power of chaos and order shattered it completely.

Why?

The world consciousness conveyed such confusion.

It was the instinct of the Magic World, mechanically recording everything, knowing the witch's past.

It did not understand why, after avenging Xu Xi, the witch did not wish to embrace power and strength like others.

The witch's answer was simple.

She wanted to wait for Xu Xi, until they met again.

In the world's consciousness of confusion, Krisa, holding her magic wand, took a gentle step forward, crossing time and space, stepping out of the world.

Before her appeared an endless, brilliant multitude of worlds.

They intertwined, floating in the chaos without the concept of time and space, shimmering with different lusters.

The witch decided to start searching for Xu Xi's traces, and in the process, continue to eliminate the ugly deities.

"That direction... seems to have many deities?"

Krisa tilted her head slightly in a daze.

Embarking on a voyage through the chaos.

The crown gifted by the world, though shattered, did not completely dissipate, but remained suspended behind her, glowing with a miraculous brilliance.


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