I'll kill you after I finish this game!

However, the way she called her "sister" no longer carried the childishness and intimacy of before.

"...You'd better stop calling me 'sister,' it's undeserved. Your father was resurrected once hundreds of years ago, and I took his life then."

Skadi shook her head at Misra's address of "sister," indicating that she should not call her that anymore.

I feel unworthy to call her "sister".

Whether it was standing idly by 12,000 years ago or taking Ashura's life 200 years ago, Misra's calling her "sister" really disgusted Skadi. She could feel better if the girl hated her.

"Father! He..."

Upon hearing the name of her father, Misra's eyes widened immediately, but when she learned that Skadi had taken her father's life hundreds of years ago, her heart ached sharply. Looking at Skadi before her, she asked in a hoarse voice a question she had wanted to ask for twelve thousand years:

"Why...why did you treat Mother like this...why did you treat Father like this..."

Skadi remained silent, but she did not fail to answer Misra. A faint glow appeared between her brows, and a thought rushed out and entered Misra's brow.

She told him everything about Deus's determination to save the world, the Great Reversal Plan, and the important events that had occurred over the past twelve thousand years.

I don't ask for the girl's forgiveness, nor do I ask for her understanding.

She is only entitled to know all this because of her contributions to saving the world.

"......"

Misra raised her hand to cover her forehead; the sudden information that appeared in her mind made her, who had just woken up, feel slightly uncomfortable.

But Misra was, after all, a human being with divine powers, and a miracle priestess, and quickly received all the information Skadi had transmitted.

Knowing the truth of everything, Misra looked at Skadi with a hesitant expression, unsure of what to say.

Skadi raised her hand to stop the kind girl from saying what she was about to say, and whispered to her:

"You don't need to understand the people who hurt you, because no matter what the reason, hurt is still hurt. Deus eliminated your father because he knew that Ashura would never agree to this plan."

To the world, Deus was without fault, but to the Ashura family, he admitted that he had dirtied his hands and, more importantly, his own heart as a warrior.

Skadi's inaction and choice to help Deus meant she never expected to receive forgiveness from Ashura and Misra.

"...I know, everyone is crying."

Misra clenched her hands, looked earnestly at Skadi, and spoke her heartfelt words, saying softly, "For the first two thousand years, I could always hear everyone crying. When those warm words of truth flowed in, I saw Skadi and another blonde sister."

She was well protected by her father and mother. Although she served as a priestess in the divine kingdom, she didn't know much about the earth.

Only at the very beginning, when she was able to come into close contact with the true words emanating from those souls, did she realize how many people on Earth, like herself, had suffered the same grief of losing their families.

In this painful world, the true value of the Misra family's happiness can only be understood by comparing them to those who live precarious lives.

Skadi said that Misra didn't need to understand the people who hurt her, but as a priestess who could resonate with the power of truth, Misra had also experienced a different life in a certain sense and knew about the lives of countless people.

Moreover, Misra knew that the warm, truthful power that freed her from the torment of nightmares and allowed her to have beautiful dreams from which she could not wake up came from Skadi and another blonde sister she did not know.

Judging a person's true character from their words, Misra knew they weren't bad people.

so......

"Now... is there anything I need to do?"

The past is past, and Misra will not refuse to use her power to help this suffering world if it needs her help.

"Not for now. Go back to your father so he won't hinder God's Kingdom from saving the world."

Skadi shook her head, and with a slight thought, countless streams of mantra power gently enveloped Misra, carrying her consciousness away from this place.

In reality, Misra, who was transported to Earth by the divine fleet led by Carlo, also awoke in the capsule that imprisoned him.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was his father, Ashura, confronting Carlo with a furious expression.

...........

Ashura, now back in the Netherworld, is filled with rage and wants to continue his pursuit of his daughter Misra.

When he was reborn, the first thing he saw was a human girl who looked very much like Misra.

Looking at that familiar face, Ashura was overwhelmed with mixed feelings even though he knew it wasn't his daughter.

When the demons attacked the village of girls, he helped them defeat the demons, and was then pulled into the village to be entertained by the girl under her grateful gaze.

However, apart from the young girl, all the villagers in this village were terrified of Asura, this 'evil god'.

However, Ashura didn't care about other people's opinions or gazes. When he saw the girl who looked exactly like Misra laughing beside him, his angry heart found a bit of peace.

However, when he unleashed the power of his true words to fight the demons, he was already exposed to the sight of the divine kingdom.

Soon, countless fleets and the Divine Kingdom army surrounded the entire village.

When Ashura walked out of the village with a furious expression to face the army of the divine kingdom, he was met with ridicule from his former colleague Carlo, amidst the numb kneeling worship of countless villagers.

Just as he was about to punch the guy, Carlo casually told him to think twice, while turning to the side to reveal the items being transported from the warship behind him.

Ashura's eyes, which shone with pure white light, widened instantly.

There, inside the transparent container, was a girl, the very person Ashura had thought of countless times in his dreams, and the source of his anger.

His daughter, Misra.

The sensations in his body and even the impulses in his soul told Ashura that it was indeed Misra.

"Misra!!!"

Without saying a word, Ashura immediately tried to rush towards his daughter who was trapped in the container.

However, the children surrounding Misra made a single gesture that brought Ashura to an abrupt halt.

Around Misra, the children, armed with weapons, pointed them at the girl inside the container.

"Aaaaaah....Carlo!!!!"

Ashura let out a low growl like a wild beast, and at this moment he looked as ferocious as a demon.

He desperately wanted to rush forward and kill all those guys, but Misra's safety made him hesitant to go forward easily.

"Ha, more than twelve thousand years have passed, and you are still dominated by anger. How shameful, Asura."

Looking at Ashura, who was angry but dared not approach, Carlo chuckled. As expected, Misra was this man's soft assistant, and using her to threaten him was extremely effective.

Moreover, no matter how angry they are, as long as Misra is there, they won't get out of control.

Release Misra!!!

Ashura's entire body was constantly surging with fiery mantra power. His clenched fists trembled, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Misra, who was imprisoned in the container.

This was the closest he had ever been to Misra in ten thousand years, and he absolutely could not let her disappear from his sight again.

"Hmph, a traitor has no right to order me around. The only thing you're worth praising is probably that you and your wife gave birth to Lord Misra, who sacrificed himself for the world."

Although he would return Misra to Ashura, Carlo needed to make him understand the consequences of continuing to oppose the divine kingdom. Therefore, he constantly provoked Ashura with his words, saying in a detached tone:

"She has made outstanding contributions to the world, which is much more useful than you."

Who the hell do you think you are?!

Upon hearing such 'praise' of his daughter, Ashura's anger was about to explode, and he couldn't help but let out a furious roar at Carlo.

The terrifying power of the mantra cracked the ground beneath their feet, and the mantra power, like magma, emitted a chilling rage.

"Naturally, it should be a god who saves the world."

Carlo's answer remained utterly indifferent.

This answer surprised Ashura for a moment, and after reaching the peak of his anger, he actually entered a state of 'calm'.

Or rather, the raging fire within him, as flammable and explosive as oil, had now solidified.

After reaching the peak of anger, one enters this state of calm.

At that moment, the gentle voice that suddenly rang out made Ashura's anger pause abruptly.

"Father."

Following the sound, they saw that Misra had awakened from her slumber and was looking at Ashura.

"Misra!!"

Hearing his daughter call him "father" again, Ashura was overwhelmed with emotion and couldn't help but want to step forward, but he could only stop because of Carlo's threat.

However, this time Carlo waved his hand, and the Divine Kingdom soldiers surrounding Misra did not point their weapons at Misra anymore. Instead, they began to operate the equipment to activate the device imprisoning Misra.

After all, the priestess had already woken up and could no longer threaten Ashura.

Although she disliked Ashura, Carlo still held a degree of respect for the priestess who had made significant contributions to the divine kingdom.

"Lord Misra, thank you for your hard work over these twelve thousand years."

Carlo looked at Misra, who had been released, and bowed respectfully to her. The surrounding soldiers also made way for Misra and knelt down on one knee to salute her.

Deus will not erase the achievements of the Miracle Witch.

The gods followed Deus's righteous cause and also respected Misra's precious power to save the world.

The sudden reversal of events left Ashura completely stunned.

How could someone who was threatening him with his daughter one second suddenly become like this, leaving him completely bewildered? What's going on?

"Father!!!"

Misra stepped out of the containment device and hesitated before glancing at Carlo and the soldiers around her.

But after looking at her father, she couldn't help but run to him, throw herself into his arms, and burst into tears, releasing the pain of separation and longing that had lasted for thousands of years.

"...Misra."

Feeling his daughter's presence and touch once again, and confirming that Carlo and the Divine Kingdom Army had no intention of making a move, Ashura tightly embraced the weeping Misra in his arms, reaching out to stroke her head and comfort her, telling her not to cry.

Ashura never imagined that his reunion and embrace with his daughter would be like this.

It came too suddenly and was too unexpected.

"Ashura, from now on you are not allowed to act on your own in this village and are responsible for taking care of the priestess."

Carlo stroked his goatee, looked at the father and daughter embracing in front of him, and spoke to Ashura in a calm and indifferent tone, showing none of the respect he had shown to Misra before.

"What exactly do you mean by this?!"

Upon hearing Carlo's voice, Ashura wiped away the tears from the corners of Misra's eyes with his fingers and pulled her behind him. He was very wary of Carlo, who was returning Misra to him, wondering what kind of tricks he was up to.

Although Misra has been returned, he still has a blood feud with the Kingdom of Gods over the murder of his wife. As the mastermind behind everything, Deus will not let it go so easily.