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Chapter 287: The Superhuman Upheaval of Civilization

Simulated world.

"Clang!" The sound of swords clashing echoed in the dueling arena, accompanied by a burst of brilliant sparks. A figure fell from the sky, and landed in the center of the dueling arena like a meteorite, raising a cloud of dust.

The savior goddess covered her mouth and nose, stood up shakily, and then her expression suddenly froze. She didn't know when a sharp sword was pressed against her neck.

"The progress is very fast." A pleasant female voice came from the smoke and dust. An invisible force swept past, revealing the true appearance of the person holding the sword. It was a woman with long silver hair. Her stern temperament was like a sharp blade that was polished to the extreme. It seemed that anyone who touched it would be cut, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

"But I still lost." The savior goddess pursed her lips, frustration revealed on her pretty face, and the silver-haired woman drew back the blade and smiled gently.

"If you can defeat me in the field of swordsmanship, then wouldn't it be in vain for me to be the goddess of swords?"

This battle does not involve the use of power, it is a pure swordsmanship duel, so the savior goddess naturally has no chance of winning.

And they had only been fighting for a few days.

"Well, I was greedy." The savior goddess nodded slightly. She felt that she was indeed a little too hasty and her desire to become stronger was a little unrealistic.

But whenever she thought about her teacher's growth rate, she had a feeling of... despair. Her progress was so slow, when would she be able to catch up with her teacher? You know, the teacher himself didn't stay in the same place forever.

This way she will never have the chance to break the eternal cycle of reincarnation.

"People will stop progressing after reaching a certain level." The Sword Goddess smiled, as if she could see through the worries in the heart of the Savior Goddess.

She smiled sweetly and said:

"Your teacher has already grown to the top of the world. It's not easy to continue to grow. Don't worry that you will never catch up."

The savior goddess forced a smile. If someone in this world would reach a limit after progressing to a certain level, then she couldn't be sure whether she would have the hope of reaching the top of the world.

But she did not voice this concern.

"I don't know if the teacher has entered my dream." She changed the subject, and said with a tangled expression, "Or maybe he went to see his lover again."

The Sword Goddess chuckled and said, "That man should be in hell with the Witch of Death."

The savior goddess showed a puzzled expression when she heard this.

But the Sword Goddess did not explain her plan in detail. She just sighed and pointed the sword in her hand at the fair neck of the Savior Goddess.

"Come and continue fighting. The man will come back naturally if he wants to see you."

"Yes." The savior goddess adjusted her breathing, raised her hand and waved at the holy sword stuck in the ground not far away. The holy sword trembled slightly and flew up, landing in her hand. At the moment she was ready to attack, she found the teacher's figure through the reflection of the holy sword. He was in the audience behind her, together with a woman with long red hair.

"What's wrong?" The Sword Goddess noticed something unusual, but the Savior Goddess just shook her head and then launched an attack on her.

The swords of both sides collided, pulling out brilliant arcs of light, as if two crescent moons were colliding with each other, and the bursting flames seemed to turn into stars.

While dealing with the attacks, the Sword Goddess took the time to observe the duel arena. She was well aware of the relationship between the Savior Goddess and the Lord of Ashes, but she would not be hostile to the Savior Goddess because of this. Rather, she felt... anticipation.

Since the Lord of Ashes is willing to accept the Goddess of Savior as his student, this also indirectly shows that the Goddess of Savior has a certain degree of qualifications.

And at the same time.

Outside the duel.

"Aren't you going to see her?" Misty turned her head and looked at Akhtar who was walking beside her and asked, "That child seems to want to meet you very much."

"It's not a good thing to disturb students' studies." Ximu shook his head. He and Misty had just fallen asleep and he wanted to be alone with Misty for a while, even though in reality they were in the same bed.

But it is only the body after all, the spirit should stay closer too.

Misty nodded slightly, then took Akhtar's hand and strolled with him in the Lionheart City.

Compared to the last dream simulation, this simulation was relatively stable. It did not directly destroy the entire world, but instead maintained a relatively stable state.

However, the style of the residents in the simulated world has become strange. Most of them have chosen to abandon their original race and choose to transform into corpses, elemental life, monsters, alchemical puppets and other life forms.

This also caused the world's style of painting to become strange.

after a while.

There is a White Dove Square in one place.

An alchemical puppet stood on the edge of the fountain, with a white dove eating bread crumbs on its head, talking loudly to the onlookers:
"Humanity will definitely defeat Ragnarok!" He raised his arms high. "It takes talent to become a demon, but alchemy only requires thinking. Anyone can learn alchemy. As long as we work together, we can develop alchemy to the extreme."

He paused here.

"We will be able to defeat Ragnarok."

"Aren't you an alchemical puppet?" A puzzled male voice came, causing the alchemical puppet's excited expression to freeze. Then he looked towards the source of the voice, only to see a black-haired man looking at him with puzzlement.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the person who just fell asleep.

“Are alchemical puppets no longer human?” The alchemical puppet shook his head and explained, “Human identity comes from culture and self-cognition. The body is just a vehicle for culture and cognition. It is insignificant!”

Ximu chuckled and said, "Really?"

"Would you like to join our alchemy sect?" the alchemy puppet invited. "Study the ultimate of alchemy with us."

Ximu shook his head: "As far as I know, the Alchemy Witch didn't enter the dream this time, right?"

"But the Alchemy Witch's daughter and companion has entered my dream!" The Alchemy Puppet became excited. "This means that the Alchemy Witch has descended into the simulation world."

"I don't want to become an alchemical puppet." Ximu shook his head.

The alchemy puppet did not force it and continued to shout to the people in the square:
"In order to defeat Ragnarok, alchemy is necessary. Only alchemy can grasp the essence of the world, and only alchemy can create an ark to a new world. Join the alchemy sect and gather the wisdom of the world to create an ark of salvation."

Ximu observed for a moment, exchanged a glance with Mist beside him, and the two disappeared into the crowd. All the culture and technology in this world now revolved around defeating Ragnarok.

In order to achieve this goal, people can abandon their original race, research all the necessary technologies, and temporarily abandon morality and ethics.

……

...

Iris Kingdom. In a closed laboratory.

"Uninvited guests." The white-haired girl stopped shaking the flask in her hand and turned to look at Akhtar and Misty who appeared. "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Ximu replied immediately: "I miss you and want to see you."

The white-haired girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes looked a little unnatural, but she quickly regained her composure. Although she did not expect Akhtar to say such ambiguous words, she knew how to respond.

"You're here for Leticia, right?"

Ximu denied: "I came here for you."

The white-haired girl opened her mouth slightly, her pretty face turned slightly red, but her voice was still as calm as ever, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I heard that you became the partner of the Alchemy Witch?" Ximu asked, and the white-haired girl nodded and explained to him:

"I inherited all of the Alchemy Witch's memories. My body structure is extremely similar to hers. I have also spent a lot of time pursuing the ultimate in alchemy, so I am fully qualified to be the Alchemy Witch's partner."

Ximu sighed: "But aren't you mother and daughter?"

The white-haired girl showed a helpless expression: "Partners are usually people who walk the same path as me, and the Alchemy Witch has no interest in women... and my daughter. Her sexual orientation is very normal, so she would not harm my daughter."

She took off the white coat she was wearing.

"And becoming the Alchemy Witch's companion is just to facilitate doing research in both the real world and the simulated world at the same time."

Ximu thought for a moment and said, "That is to say, the Alchemy Witch is not with you."

The white-haired girl nodded. She didn't feel anything was wrong. She just hung her white coat on the wall bracket, then took the two of them out of the laboratory and told them some more confidential information.

……

...

A few years later.

Under the pressure of the Ragnarok crisis, civilization has made a leap forward. Although there are still no demons or witches born, an unprecedented brilliant civilization has been created. The bomb that can clearly cleanse the civilization, the Ark that can defend against the full force of the dense demon, the witch Fenrir that is powerful enough to eat gods, the giant snake Jörmungandr that is powerful enough to entangle the continent, and many other miracles that were unimaginable in the past have emerged one after another.

"We have never been so powerful. We have gathered all the wisdom of life and all races are united, just for... to transcend the Ragnarok on this day!"

In the burning world, several huge monsters poked their heads out from the flames, looking down at the Lord of Ashes riding on an eight-legged horse below. Behind them were moving alchemical warships.

"You really fascinate me." Ximu gave such an evaluation. With the help of demons and witches, they ignored many technological barriers that were impossible to break through and created an unprecedentedly powerful civilization.

"It seems worthwhile to burn it now." He gently waved the Spear of Destiny and burned the world directly.

The blazing flames engulfed everything and burned towards the past. Everything collapsed at that moment, no matter how powerful the monsters or demons were, or the alchemical battleships created with the wisdom of countless people, they were all reduced to ashes in the flames that burned everything.

……

...

reality.

The Kingdom of Iris.

The morning sun shone through the window and fell on a white bed. The Alchemist Witch stood beside the bed, one hand on her waist, looking at her daughter who slowly opened her eyes and asked:

"Awake, any results?"

"It failed. Although I created many fancy techniques." The white-haired girl sat up and raised her hand to gently gather the hair beside her ear. "But it has no effect on the flames that burn the world. That power carries the concept of compulsion. Currently, only those who have reached the omnipotent level can resist this influence."

The Alchemy Witch nodded, seemingly not surprised.

Although the power of the Lord of Ashes appears to be pure fire, it is an utterly conceptual ability that is extremely difficult to counter with ordinary techniques and forces.

The reason why witches and demons are so special is because they all possess extremely powerful conceptual abilities. Even if you can create an indestructible shelter, as long as you master the corresponding conceptual abilities, you can easily destroy the indestructible shelter.

For example, if one has the ability to divide, he will be easily killed unless he has the corresponding conceptual ability to check and balance it.

And this is why she has to find materials from outside the world. For the Lord of Ashes who burns the world, anything within the world can be burned to ashes, no matter how strong the material is.

"But this time the Ark we created will last longer." The white-haired girl got out of bed and told the good news, "Theoretically, as long as I can use a quarter of the world's matter to make an Ark, we..."

The Alchemy Witch twitched her lips: "Do you want to listen to what you say?"

The white-haired girl turned her face away slightly. She was just giving a theory. Whether it would work in practice was another matter. Because if one quarter of the world was made into an ark, the most likely result would be that it would burn more slowly rather than successfully smuggling to a new world.

"Wait, why do I feel like your temperament has changed a bit?" The Alchemist Witch suddenly frowned, looking at her daughter who seemed to have suddenly matured a lot. She used to be a cold and beautiful girl, but now she has a sense of maturity as a new wife.
The white-haired girl was silent after hearing this, and said nonchalantly: "It's just that I'm in the simulation world..."

"Hmph, the daughter is even lying to her mother." The Alchemy Witch wiped away her non-existent tears and made the white-haired girl swallow the excuse she was about to say.

"Don't be fooled by bad men." The Alchemy Witch said with a smile, and then talked about what happened last night. She specifically found the devil from outside the world and went to the outside of the world, and found that there was nothing outside the world.

However, she did try to leave one of her alchemical clones outside the world, in case it could survive the burning of the world.

That can also be considered an indirect way of sneaking into the new world.

"If there is a plan to successfully smuggle into a new world, will you bring your clone back?" the white-haired girl suddenly asked.

In response, the Alchemy Witch smiled and said, "Then let that clone burn to ashes. An inactive clone is no different from a dead object."

The white-haired girl nodded.

The Alchemist Witch didn't care about her choice, but she cared about her daughter's reaction. She approached her daughter and asked:

"Why do you suddenly feel confident about sneaking into the New World?"

White-haired girl: "..."

Sure enough, there was no way to hide her changes from the Alchemist. In the simulated world for so many years, she had been with the Lord of Ashes for a long time, and their relationship had naturally become much closer, since it was the Lord of Ashes who gave her a soul.

This favor made her feel very fond of Akhtar.

(End of this chapter)