After I died, my personal maid rebelled.

Within the psychic space of the Goddess of Life, the three figures warily observed each other.

The girl's gaze swept over the ground beneath her feet, she chuckled softly, and then turned her attention to Oswald.

"Ha, a time traveler."

Oswald didn't respond, but simply stepped forward and said to Nicole, "Hey, messenger, the days of you taking my body away at the drop of a hat are over... Give me your eyes and your sight."

"If you want it, you'll have to..." Nicole, who had casually started to speak, suddenly shut her mouth. She never expected that Oswald would try to bargain with her at this juncture.

After thinking for a moment, Nicole frowned. "You didn't receive a mission?"

"Received it, but you know the rules, there won't be any punishment for not completing the task."

With that, Oswald slid across the ground, using the wind path to unleash an extremely terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding flames went out, and the knife in Oswald's hand was already pressed against the skin of her neck.

Clang!

In a flash, Nicole willingly abandoned her head, allowing Oswald to sever her neck. She then grabbed her head and dodged, her wings bursting forth with a light harder than metal.

The second battle begins. Oswald deflects the light blade with a swing of his sword, pressing forward relentlessly. Wind element follows him, breaking through all obstacles in his path.

Nicole, unable to create distance, had just reattached her head, a hint of anxiety showing on her face. She reversed her spear and engaged in a fierce battle of offense and defense with Oswald.

Amidst the terrifying thunder, the two figures ran faster and faster, gradually transforming into a streak of light on the horizon, bursting forth with a series of dazzling, star-like flames within seconds.

The projection of the God of Corruption remained in place, ignored by everyone: ...

It seems like there aren't many normal time travelers in recent years; there was even a time traveler who came to seek refuge with her not long ago.

Their experiences are truly heartbreaking; those systems are indeed the most despicable creatures in the universe.

"interesting."

A ghostly green flame ignited in the girl's hand as she flashed into the battlefield, unleashing a burst of flame that ignited the entire sky before being extinguished by the howling wind.

Despite the attack being comparable to a nuclear bomb, the transmigrator was unharmed, but Nicole coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and awkwardly retracted her damaged wings.

The corrosive fire consumed a large amount of life magic within Nicole's body, but for Oswald, who had become an undead, it was nothing more than someone setting off a flashy but ineffective firecracker.

Nicole glided to the ground. Because of the intervention of the projection of the God of Corruption, Oswald did not choose to pursue. The three figures once again faced off at a distance of several hundred meters.

"There's actually a system that can turn its transmigrators into immortals. Ha, the universe is truly full of wonders."

Hearing the girl's words, which were either in surprise or sarcasm, the system, unusually, did not refute her, but only offered a reminder.

[Host, you cannot linger in the soul space in your physical form for too long. We must finish this quickly.]

(No rush, let's play around with them.)

Oswald turned his gaze to Nicole, curious to see how the Great Sage would handle the current situation.

(Master, why do you think they deliberately attracted the projection of the God of Corruption?)

[There are many reasons, but this system leans towards the idea that the goddess wants to use this to upgrade the world. The host can simply understand this as a whale fall; the fall of a god is no less significant than the creation of a new world.]

[Assuming this world wasn't created by a God of Laws, a magical system would be impossible; but if a God of Laws were to fall in this world, a large number of magicians would be born within months.]

[The God of Corruption is an extremely powerful deity; even a small projection of him can unleash terrifying chaotic power.]

(chaos?)

Oswald stroked his chin, lost in thought.

[Don't overthink it, host. Among the transmigrators we've trained, several have become Chaos Gods.]

Oswald didn't delve too deeply into the system's explanation, instead turning the conversation to Chuguang.

(At the time of the birth of the Goddess of Nature, did a divine war break out between her and the Goddess of Law?)

"No, if she hadn't been able to clearly sense the traces left by the Goddess of Law, she might have thought that she was the only being in this world."

Chu Guang made it clear that before the birth of the Goddess of Nature, the Goddess of Law had long since disappeared without a trace, her whereabouts and the reason for her departure were unknown.

Anyway, I've never come back.

"Transmigrator, why are you asking these questions?"

(It's nothing, I just have some doubts.)

Oswald looked up and met Nicole's ambiguous smile.

"Have you finished discussing the intelligence with your system? Do you know what choice you should make?"

Unsure of what she was expecting, Oswald simply sneered. "Give me back my eyes and my sight, or forget it."

Nicole's face fell instantly. Her plan had a flaw, and she had overestimated the system's control over transmigrators.

During their conversation, it was the projection of the God of Corruption that broke the deadlock.

Time travelers are indeed a troublesome existence, but today's time travelers are not what they used to be. It's not that they have become weaker, but that they have become "silent ones".

They silently observe the world, they silently perceive fate, they silently suppress their inner feelings. No one cares about their silence, but silence itself is a kind of power.

In the not-too-distant future, the entire universe will burn silently.

Her figure vanished into the light, and the girl easily broke through Nicole's life force. A violent wave of corrosive fire roared towards her, and Nicole hurriedly used her bone hands to defend herself, barely managing to deflect the attack.

The two immediately engaged in close combat, with dazzling streaks of light blooming on the tips of their spears, and the swung shadows transformed into fangs, tearing the girl's body apart.

The girl didn't bleed; she simply transformed into a pool of foul-smelling pus, reforming her body in mid-air. Boundless flames projected from her fingertips, and Nicole took flight once more, the concentrated firepower spreading fiercely in pursuit.

The battle erupted from the ground into the sky, the eerie green sea of ​​fire resembling the branches of a demonic tree, the distorted shockwaves alone causing the entire psionic space to tremble uncontrollably.

Nicole's body was mostly burned, but it was quickly repaired under the influence of her powers, and her steaming skin emitted a lot of smoke.

The Great Sage's biggest regret was that after the Blood-Clad Saintess was born, he didn't actively intervene because he was worried it would affect the overall plan.

As a result, Maria died at the hands of Paul, who was empowered by some kind of force.

It now appears that Maria is the most perfect embodiment of all the cursed incarnations, combining life with immortality magic.

If Maria had been the one facing the corrupt projection, he wouldn't have been in such a sorry state...

It seems... that plan must be started ahead of schedule.