After I died, my personal maid rebelled.

Murphy's Law states that anything that can go wrong will go wrong.

Every piece is being pushed around by the player, but even the most powerful gods, systems, and transmigrators will have to face situations they cannot handle.

Living beings are a miracle of the universe, but also the greatest variable. So-called high-level plans can only provide a general direction, and then we must constantly respond to each move as it comes.

The goddess's initial plan was very simple. She wanted to become a new god and gain new authority. So she used the accumulated lust power of the world, took out the prayers she received from the goddess of nature, and created curses of plague, famine, war, and death, causing her life power to manifest in a new form.

However, in the very early stages of the plan, humanity gave her a huge surprise: they wished to be with the gods forever.

The goddess found a new direction, and then the first variable arrived: Annie.

The goddess, who was completely baffled, unexpectedly discovered the Goddess of Laws, a powerful deity who had died many years ago, and the restrictions she had placed on the future.

Thus, starting from the second life, the goddess's plan was full of loopholes, so she had to seek the system's help. As a price, the most troublesome variable—the transmigrator—came into her world.

The goddess and the system can indeed control the transmigrator and push him forward, but the development of the whole situation, while seemingly controllable, is actually fraught with undercurrents.

After the transmigrator completed his mission, the most unpredictable variable appeared: Elena, an unexpected nobody, shattered the entire plan for the second life.

The third life... the frequent outbreaks of immortal calamities stemmed from the loss of control over the power of life. Life could not be confined, and the creator, who considered himself omnipotent, finally faced a backlash.

The transmigrator, representing the will of living beings, grows stronger with every stroke of good fortune. The death etched deep within his soul guides him to break through the chaos of the Undying Calamity.

Now, the moment the goddess had been waiting for has indeed arrived. A civil war has broken out among the transmigrators, and even Oswald has to return to protect his home planet.

However, his physical body became a major problem that the goddess faction members could not solve.

After all, the goddess was never the only player in this game. Apart from the God of Machines who had not yet appeared, all the forces that were supposed to appear had appeared, and the pieces that the Goddess of Law had laid out were gradually emerging.

"The key point is still Annie. She is both the curse and fire, representing the four elements. You all doubted that she was uncontrollable, but now it's been proven that she can no longer awaken her own power."

After the plan to use the dragons to destroy the northern territory was rejected, the girl still decided to get Annie as a pawn first. On the one hand, Annie was very important, and on the other hand, it was also an order from the goddess.

In any case, there are few controllable incarnations of the curse. Lilith, who holds the power of death, is currently hiding in the microcosm and refusing to show herself, clearly wanting to break free from the goddess's control.

But the monk can run away, but the temple can't. The hero Thorne is still in the goddess's hands, and Lilith's child is also a threat that could be triggered at any time.

The problem with Annie is that she's not mentally sound. You have to understand, when she was fighting against Oswald, her whole family was still under Oswald's control.

Fortunately, neither of the Oswalds held it against her too much; otherwise, before Annie even entered the Ice City, her parents' heads would have rolled off the city walls.

Moreover, her powers are related to the soul, making her the first person who is immune to pressure and manipulation.

"Are you confident if you go yourself?" The Great Sage understood that they couldn't worry about too much right now. Now that Oswald had helped them complete the experiment on Annie, they had to guide Annie back onto the path of the Cursed Incarnation.

"Currently, Oswald's ferocious beast is still in Kuogu City. As for those people in Ice City, apart from Luna, they don't have the ability to stop me."

The girl smiled confidently. The greatest advantage of the Goddess Faction was their ability to move freely within the psychic space. If all went well, she could get Annie out of Ice City in less than a minute.

"Luna... she's quite troublesome. Even though we discovered her identity in the previous life, she still managed to escape."

The Great Sage stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the silent City of Abundance, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

No one knows how far into the future the Goddess of Laws saw, but it is undeniable that there are indeed some great beings in this world who have embarked on a path of sacrificing themselves to save others.

Even though the Goddess of Laws never witnessed the birth of a single being until the very end, the power she left behind continues to protect the beings of this era.

Compared to Annie, Luna, who can break free from all constraints, is more like one of the leaders of the banner of freedom. It's just a pity that they ignored her existence for too long, giving Luna the opportunity to turn the tables on them.

"When has anything ever been easy, let alone difficult?" After finishing her drink and seeing her old friend, the girl put her great mage's hat back on and said with a smile, "Try to relax a bit, Baltazar. I, the great mage Valesa, am still young."

"Then don't be too young." The Great Sage turned his back and waved his hand. A few seconds later, the dragon took off again. Suddenly, Valesha, who was in mid-air, stepped onto the dragon's back and disappeared into the sky heading north.

Inside the alchemy workshop in Ice City, Luna, secretly completing an alchemy task, skillfully climbs out of the window.

The evening banquet had just begun, and the brightly lit streets were bustling with activity, but Luna had no interest in joining their dance.

She cautiously surveyed her surroundings, avoiding the main roads with heavy pedestrian traffic, and nimbly made her way through the dark alleyways.

As the lord of Ice City and the acting duke of the Northern Territory, Luna felt that taking a little bit of expensive alchemy materials was no big deal. How could using her own family's things be considered stealing?

And as you know, I, Miss Luna, have always been a strong supporter of the development of alchemy.

"Who?!"

A hurried voice rang out, and Luna, who was suddenly enveloped in a bright light, stopped in her tracks and looked helplessly at Paul, who was on night patrol.

The paladin's sense of responsibility was still too strong. Whenever there was a celebration in Ice City, Paul would take the initiative to patrol the night to prevent anyone from getting drunk in the alleys or causing any security incidents.

The celebration was both a joyous revelry and a blaze of sin.

"Young Miss?"

As Paul approached, Luna raised an eyebrow at him. Judging from her expression, Paul knew she was up to no good.

"Paul, I've got something good for you."

The mysterious Luna took out a crystal ball from her pocket and shook it gently. Inside, a dazzling aurora bloomed, like a sea of ​​stars, captivating all who looked at it.

"Where did this come from?" Even the well-traveled Paul had never seen such a peculiar treasure before.

Luna puffed out her chest and said proudly, "Of course, I made it myself. It's a gift I prepared for little Octavia."

Paul was aware of the young lady's talent in alchemy; for one thing, the flashbangs she invented for fun were still in service with the military.

Paul looked away and said seriously, "A wonderful gift, but you must remember to compensate the alchemist."

"I know, I know, do you think I'm short of money?" Luna pouted, and as soon as she put away the crystal ball, she keenly noticed a spatial fluctuation.

The two, their expressions immediately tense, looked toward a building—the very prison where Annie was located.

With a loud crack, the celebratory music abruptly stopped. Amidst the screams of terror, a series of icicles burst from the ground, lights illuminated the frigid mist, and as soon as Annie landed, several layers of magic circles reaching the sky rapidly unfolded, imprisoning the surrounding space.

Valesha waved her staff to disperse the mist and immediately noticed several dangerous auras rapidly approaching her. She sighed helplessly.

No, you Northern Territories really don't take any control measures against Annie at all?

And you, Annie, with such great power, how come you obediently stay in prison?

What exactly are you people doing?