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Li Hui smiled, without backing down.
"Unfortunately, I've seen the scenery you're seeing now, and even taken a step closer to it."
"You'll regret it if you underestimate me."
"Moreover—I will only close my eyes when Jiang Kehan no longer needs me, that's all."
"You're not good enough for Eva."
Neither side spoke again, only the clash of sword and wand caused the universe to collapse.
Only two figures remained, staring at each other with equal arrogance.
Chapter 518 The Curtain of the End
Jiang Kehan, who was left behind, was stunned for a moment, then pressed her finger to the corner of her mouth, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Just now, wasn't everything clearly seen by the witch watching the live stream outside?
She let out a silly laugh, then let out a long, relieved sigh, and looked ahead at the now broken and tranquil scene.
If every universe is a bubble that is constantly rising and constantly being destroyed.
The scene before us was like a deflated and tattered balloon, gradually flattening and revealing the nothingness surrounding the entire universe.
But... nothingness is not pitch black.
Instead, it was filled with a dim, scarlet, deep light, carrying a stench and stench that even the soul could "smell," permeated with boundless despair.
Failure, distortion, like the final gaze bowing down, turning all malice into embellishment, even piling it up in abundance.
The darkness of this world is how the witch describes it.
It holds countless apocalypses, gradually becoming filthy, cold, and both grotesque and serene amidst the world's corpses.
But it is not the kind of nothingness that the end touches upon.
Utter nothingness does not exist at this level, but at a higher level, though nothingness exists, it also signifies eternity.
Unlike here, where things are constantly being punctured amidst turmoil, or perhaps more beautiful things are being born.
"Transcendence is the process of constantly transforming from turmoil into something truly unchanging, residing high in the sky; what is forged is not just power."
"It is also an eternal fruit."
Jiang Kehan lowered her eyes, feeling the vortex stirred up by Li Hui not far away. It was the path of no return that pierced through the falsehood of this place and led to the truth.
“Angetri told me that witches are special.”
“Other creatures will be afraid when they touch the void, because when they reach this eternal place, it will be the moment of their complete death.”
“But witches are different; they are neither like those lowly creatures nor like the gods who originally resided high in the sky.”
When living beings arrive at nothingness, they witness eternity and are also baptized by it. But how can these greedy beings, who have become slaves to power, find themselves in eternity?
They were merely illusions reflected in the water, destined to vanish before the eyes of reality.
So they fear the end, shrink back, and just keep their heads down to eat, trying to deceive themselves that they are strong enough.
But witches wouldn't do that.
Jiang Kehan raised her hand, took a deep breath, and although her eyes were filled with trepidation, her actions were unusually firm.
Magic gathered in his hands like a campfire, and then, with unwavering determination, he ignited himself!
"Now that we know it's all a false illusion, why not shatter it ourselves?"
"To merge into nothingness with nothingness, and then to use great power to forge the past, which has turned to ashes, into a physical body."
"To thoroughly define, a unique and eternal path that belongs only to oneself!"
This was the witch's stubborn and insane choice, and the beginning of completely changing the fixed state of nothingness.
Since Sophia first raised herself up and condensed eternity, the original void was no longer desolate and cold.
Her palace rose from the ground, forging royal power, and using eternity as bricks to adorn her territory.
It is completely different from those "gods" who were originally born from nothingness.
For example, Zhu Zhi, who represents joy, is only ranked slightly above average among the final witches, and can no longer advance.
Because she is an eternal slave, an inescapable prisoner, she longs for death.
To yearn for the sun that has already set.
That's why she lost so easily when facing Jiang Kehan, who had only briefly experienced the power of the end.
Because she was born inferior to Li Hui, and this will never change.
But witches are different!
They are conquerors, changers, and tramplers!
Like an angel climbing up from hell, so arrogant, redefining the meaning of nothingness.
From eternity, to break eternity.
What Jiang Kehan had to do was to fabricate her own territory and assert her sovereignty, following the methods explored by Sophia.
Thus, after turning to ashes, the vast magical power became a vessel, carrying an unwavering will, and condensed into a torrent!
The ethereal figure opened its eyes. Jiang Kehan glanced back at the place that resembled steam and raging fire, creating a thunderous roar. She smiled lightly and made no further hesitation.
She is striving towards a higher realm.
Like a fish leaping out of the water, or a rocket piercing the sky, after a crisp and long sound, everything is no longer the same.
Before your eyes lies the royal court belonging to each of the Witches of the End; looking down, you see only the vast, bottomless void.
The contradictory yet domineering scenery brought a smile to Jiang Kehan's face.
Not far from her, an extraordinarily large sun, carrying an aura of destruction and rebirth, attempted to occupy the entire sky.
The previously dim sky seemed to suddenly open its eyes, with countless points of light struggling from the darkness to welcome her return.
"Uh, that's a bit of an exaggeration."
Jiang Kehan glanced at Li Hui's royal court—no, this could no longer be called a royal court; it absolutely had to be described as a natural disaster.
"I knew it, Li Hui never closed it at all."
She shrugged, then gazed at the domineering gentleman who was temporarily suppressing the still fragile sun.
Eva Carson's court was more like an empire than any other court of the End Witches, which stood in stark contrast to the garden-like courts of the others.
Moreover, unlike Li Hui, who still appeared as a phantom, this one was solid and substantial.
Especially when Eva Carson turned around and glanced at Jiang Kehan, it was as if the sky had collapsed.
Jiang Kehan turned her head away guiltily, and then began the beginning of her own end.
She carefully used her magic to scoop up the ashes, then felt the memories from her birth, the stories related to herself, and lowered her brow.
By filtering and eliminating, prioritizing and distinguishing between primary and secondary emotions, one can discern others' feelings towards them amidst a vast sea of emotions.
But... damn it, why are there so many pink moods?
Jiang Kehan was drenched in sweat. She deliberately ignored this insignificant detail, turning nothingness into reality.
Without any other obstacles, she easily obtained a body.
But that's not enough. Being granted qualifications doesn't mean having power. Jiang Kehan also needs to build her own royal court.
"Hmm, first of all, it needs to be big!"
Jiang Kehan unleashed her magic, openly and extensively claiming territory, making her a dazzling sight.
Many of the End Witches turned their gazes in this direction, and when they saw the area that Jiang Kehan had determined, their lips twitched.
If there were no concept of space in the void, and if we didn't deliberately compete, then no matter how much we overlapped, it wouldn't matter.
Jiang Kehan has essentially seized territory belonging to other End Witches.
That's outrageous! It doesn't stop at all!
Even Jiang Kehan herself felt it was a bit exaggerated, and hurriedly tried to restrain her magic, only to find...
They are smiling, they are telling a story.
I'll take care of everything.
Then, in a moment of realization, Jiang Kehan stopped caring and just chuckled.
Chapter 519 Eva: A Slight Green on Her Head
Unbound, vast and serene.
This is Jiang Kehan's royal court base, and what's even more outrageous is that it's not a building at all.
Rather, it is—a world.
It breathes on its own, it grows on its own, and most importantly, it is not a one-person household.
Jiang Kehan was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips, unable to hide her smile.
She had already sensed the other party's restless intentions, so as if she had just dipped her finger in water and flicked it lightly, she extended her own invitation.
In such a world, how could she be the only one?
Of course, the more the merrier!
Thus, the magic of the invitation shattered the barrier between nothingness and reality, delivering Jiang Kehan's heartfelt wishes to every witch willing to be protected by her.
I eagerly await their reply.
The witch, who had been saved by Jiang Kehan in the simulated battlefield, raised her head, lightly patted the hem of her clothes, and adjusted her makeup with a smile.
How can one be disheveled when going to see a hero?
Meanwhile, the Fran Witch, who has a deep bond with Jiang Kehan, and her friends from the Imaginary Land all shook their heads and smiled.
No need for much preparation, just go!
After all, Jiang Kehan has already extended an invitation, so what is there to hold back or consider?
They took it for granted that the other party would prepare the grandest banquet for them.
Li Hui's lover, on the other hand, had a slightly downcast face, since no one wanted to go with their love rival.
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