©Novel Buddy
After work, start to speedrun the other world-Chapter 599 - 240: I Can’t Just Say I’m Going to Have You, Can I?_2
Not to mention that she said wanting to save the world means cutting off the eternal cycle of the world from the root.
"That’s enough, no need for meaningless attempts." Xi Mu withdrew his gaze, then swung down the spear of destiny. This spear did not aim at anyone... no, more accurately, it targeted the world itself.
Firelight devoured the world.
And the gods rushing from all around were instantly turned to ashes, everything turned to ash.
Then it burned backward along the river of time.
Burning the world is not the end; the power from the end of time continuously burns, directly incinerating the source of history into ashes. This process accelerates as it burns into the past, and during this process, the power to burn the world continues to accumulate, annihilating everything mixed with the old world.
However, from the flames that consumed the world, a new world was born.
"As expected, trying to interfere with the King of Ash’s plan... is unreliable." The Goddess of Cycle quipped, then was consumed as ash.
No wonder the Goddess of Life and the Three Goddesses of Fate ignored the gods’ plan; existence of this level... even approaching is a luxury.
"Neither wealth nor contracts have any meaning in this world." The God of Wealth and Contract sighed, engulfed by the all-encompassing flames. Next time, he’s too lazy to involve himself in such plans, not only because this plan is too... despicable, but also due to a feeling of heartfelt powerlessness.
Better to let beings like the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Life think about saving the world.
Meanwhile.
In the Iris Flower Kingdom.
The ark.
This is the pinnacle of wisdom crafted by the Alchemical Witch, a vessel for surviving the end of the world, meant to sail towards the new world amidst endless flames.
"Sister, can it succeed?" Ashliya tightly pursed her lips, clutching Letixia’s arm. She could feel the temperature rising inside the ark.
At the arrival of this apocalypse, she instead began to fear, actively holding onto Letixia’s arm, seeking the most reliable source in her subconscious.
It was neither the omnipotent King of Ash nor the seemingly omniscient Alchemical Witch, but her sister, whom she subconsciously believed would undoubtedly protect her.
Letixia looked down at her uneasy sister, simply raising her hand to pat her head, knowing full well the answer.
"Just close your eyes."
"..."
As instructed, Ashliya complied, and Letixia also withdrew her gaze, looking towards the Alchemical Witch elegantly seated on a chair not far away.
"If you’re scared, just end it yourself." The Alchemical Witch said with a smile, then closed her eyes. She used the Philosopher’s Stone to build the ark, continuously thickening, thickening, and thickening the ark’s shell.
Theoretically, there is a chance to smuggle into the new world, just like meteors burn due to friction during descent, but the material itself is refined. The ark she crafted followed this logic; as the world continues to burn, the ark will also be refined to adapt to the process of a burning world.
If all goes well, the ark will land in the new world, in the form of a residue from the old world.
But this is merely theoretical.
Moments later.
The temperature inside the ark soared to levels unsuitable for biological survival, and sisters Letixia and Ashliya turned to ashes.
The Alchemical Witch also lost her body, her simulated soul attached to the ark, barely retaining a moment of consciousness.
Then disappeared along with the ark in the Ash Fire.
"After all, known materials indeed cannot resist the Ash Fire," the regretful thought was burned away by the King of Ash.
...
...
Lies within lies.
By deceiving the King of Ash, hiding oneself within the immaterial layer of lies, thus smuggling into the new world.
Theoretically, it’s possible to avoid the Ash Fire that burns out the world.
However.
"If Ahtal had become my partner in the beginning, there wouldn’t be so much trouble." The shadow of the Goddess of Lies emerged in the Ash Fire, then was burned to ash.
Different people.
Different thoughts.
Different methods.
But all turned to ashes amidst the burning fire of the world, everything mixed with the old world was burned out, until the burning world was exhausted.
Only a primordial flame existed in the abyss of the void world.
"How does it feel to burn the world with your own hands?" A gentle feminine voice rang out, a girl in a gray cloak walked out of the void, unveiled the hood on her head, and knelt before the primordial flame that was burnt out.
"Doesn’t seem like much." The primordial flame flickered, revealing the figure of a man within. He sat in the flame, one hand resting on his knee, looking at Eden in the distance and said, "Creating along the King of Ash’s rules doesn’t make me stronger, just another God of Omniscience."
Eden gently combed her hair by her ear, showing a gentle smile: "If you want to become stronger, you’ll have to find a way to perfect your envisioned worldview."
Xi Mu stepped out of the flame, sitting beside Eden, their bodies pressed closely together, shoulders touching.
Eden gazed deeply at the man beside her, then calmly retracted her gaze, pretending not to notice Ahtal’s subtle movements.
She began discussing with Ahtal the details of perfecting the world.
Until Ahtal nonchalantly placed his hand on her silk-clad leg, she paused slightly, then naturally shifted the conversation.
"What did the Witch of Death say to you before she left?"
"Nothing much." Xi Mu’s hand paused slightly, then he answered, "The Witch of Death asked me to make a trip to Hell, then re-endowed me with the blessing of death, so I wouldn’t have to mimic a false blessing of death."
Eden nodded and said: "She is the most likely to transcend Ragnarok, not only possessing the strength to defeat you but also having the most feasible plan."
About the Witch of Death’s plan, she had relevant understanding, so she concluded that the Witch of Death’s plan is most feasible, theoretically achieving death within death to surpass Ragnarok.
Of course, the lie within the lies executed by the Goddess of Lies theoretically also had a chance to surpass Ragnarok, but the power gap between her and the Witch of Death was so vast that it wasn’t enough to support the Goddess of Lies in arriving in the new world.
Thus, the Witch of Death is currently the most likely to succeed.
"Truly reliable." Xi Mu sighed, "If given enough time, maybe she really could carry everyone to the new world."
Eden added: "Provided you don’t actively attack the Witch of Death."
If the Witch of Death’s plan is to be executed smoothly, the world must burn while Ahtal maintains a clear persona, but no one can guarantee how long Ahtal’s persona can last.
"I’ll try my best." Xi Mu chuckled softly, and Eden nodded upon hearing this. She intended to get up and leave, only to find her hand pulled away.
She turned to look at Ahtal, speaking softly:
"This is a simulated world, and I’m just a projection of will coming here, it doesn’t mean anything."
"If it weren’t a simulated world, would it be possible?" Xi Mu asked, but Eden did not answer, turning into a shadow and disappearing on the spot.
This period she still needs to adjust Ahtal’s worldview, letting him create a world that is more coherent, thus having a more enduring existence.
Now she no longer wants to see people around her troubled by the world’s flaws.
...
...
What happens when you wake from a dream?
See the ceiling, or the bright sunshine outside the window, whatever it is, it seems to bring no surprise.
But what if it were a beautiful girl with milky-white hair, sitting on your belly, waiting for you to wake, would you then feel the surprise?
"Partner, good morning." Xi Mu blinked, greeted Sleipnir, but this enthusiasm received no response.
Sleipnir’s cheeks turned slightly red, her slender legs clasping Ahtal’s body, her eyes drifting, unsure how to respond.
She couldn’t just directly say she wanted to take him.
" "







