Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

For Jiang Si, obtaining the power of a magical girl first meant she avoided many detours.

Witches also have their own personal reality, but the problem with witches is that they use corrupt magic, making it difficult for their personal reality to influence the world.

She herself possesses the ability to transform into a witch, and she feels it all too clearly.

This is also the biggest difference between witches and magical girls; witches have almost their entire potential locked in.

There's absolutely no hope for growth.

This is also the biggest technical challenge in the Witches' Guild's research.

Countless experimental records show that the effect of using corrupted magic on one's personal reality becomes extremely small.

This is precisely why the magical girl killer couldn't affect the witch's transformation.

Since one's personal reality cannot influence the world, it is impossible to obtain the realm of mental imagery.

Moreover, the Disaster Management Bureau maintains extremely strict control over the mental imagery trials.

The Witches' Guild knew nothing about this, had no direction for experimentation, let alone the ability to create witches with mental imagery.

The Empress of the Cursed Realm may indeed be the world's first witch to possess the realm of mental imagery.

Moreover, unlike the remains of Emperor Mulan's mental image, the vast mental image domain swallowed up a lot of things from the Mirror Kingdom in order to seal it. As a result, although the remains appeared intact to the outside, they were actually in a state of slow decay inside.

The Emperor's mental realm is complete.

It contains a complete set of rules for individual reality.

Although in terms of sheer scale, it is probably difficult to compare with the Great Emperor.

But when it comes to influencing the world, in terms of status, he is probably not much inferior to an emperor.

In this quagmire where there is absolutely no hope or miracle.

It's incredible that someone can actually create something that seems impossible.

Jiang Si acknowledged her purity.

Most importantly, as a witch's mental realm, its essence is still corrupt magic, and it will not conflict with the Calamity Dragon.

It's practically tailor-made for me.

This must be what they call destiny.

When the dragon's breath disappeared, the living planet in the distance remained unharmed.

Although it has a very powerful aura, even if it has fused with the throne of the God of Doomsday and the God of Slaughter, according to the Qingyun Sect's classification, it is only at the level of an AAA-grade disaster beast, the Maoye Realm.

At present, the strength of the Golden Calamity Dragon is still far inferior to that of Shion.

To think that you could destroy a living planet with just energy is wishful thinking.

The living planet finally turned its head and locked its gaze on it for the first time.

This is the future that has devoured the world. The calamity beast known as the Grim Reaper casts its gaze upon it for the first time, as if it has just woken up.

Feeling the surging power within its scales, the Golden Calamity Dragon no longer hesitated.

Its thick, gleaming golden tail, carrying immense force, crashed down upon the living planet!

After equipping itself with the Golden Calamity Dragon's body, the Death God Calamity Beast on the other side was finally able to keep up with its speed.

On the planet, two enormous tails also extended out, and the two terrifying tails clashed in the universe!

The tail of the living planet was whipped off!

The golden scales instantly tore open, and even the blood was golden under the enhancement of the Divine Seal Armor!

The splashed crimson blood spread to the far reaches of the universe, looking like an endless Milky Way from afar!

For a fleeting moment, even the Golden Calamity Dragon was momentarily dazed.

Is my Dragon Blood really gold?

Can it be sold for money...?

However, this lapse in concentration lasted only a moment, and the living planet immediately let out a roar.

Dense tentacles burst forth from the living planet!

The golden calamity dragon twisted its massive body in an attempt to dodge, but under the dense array of tentacles, its enormous body clearly could not evade them all.

Hundreds of tentacles pierced through the dragon's body and even wrapped around the golden calamity dragon.

Aging, blood loss, internal organ rupture, misfortune, disease, poison...

Countless curses were instantly poured into the body of the golden calamity dragon.

In her previous magical girl form, the living planet was so compressed that it could barely breathe, and she didn't have time to unleash her abilities.

Now, the Golden Calamity Dragon's power is almost the same as it is now, which gives it the opportunity to unleash the power of the rules.

The once golden dragon scales were cursed and turned dull and black, and some scales even began to fall off.

The emperor stood atop the head of the golden calamity dragon. The golden calamity dragon's body was now enormous; she, standing atop its head, was but a drop in the ocean. The tiny girl spoke like a ghost:

"The power of Death's rules lies in manipulating probability."

"Those curses actually only amplify the probability of a certain type of death for humans. They can turn a one percent chance into more than ninety percent."

"Therefore, the Death Note is the highest level of curse, because the Death Note is its most essential rule power."

A girl who never possessed a curse absorbed the vast majority of the world's curses atop the golden throne.

Even for a witch with a mental realm, this would be a certain death.

Lacking the technology of the Witches' Guild, she could only sit on the Golden Throne, maintaining her transformed state within her own mental realm.

Even so, the curse from the S-class calamity beast, a curse of a higher rank, still dragged her toward death.

The Emperor found the most essential power of the Calamity Beast among the many curses, and collected it to create the Death Note.

Furthermore, he used the rules of the Death Note to suppress all the curses.

This is why she absorbed the world's curse yet remained unaffected by it.

However, now that the Grim Reaper, representing the realm of curses, has awakened and controls all the rules, he can naturally control the effects and probabilities of curses at will.

This allows these curses to also be effective on creatures affected by the rules of death.

Looking at the golden calamity dragon, whose size had even shrunk, the Emperor said with some worry, "Let's transform into magical girls instead. My power is ultimately a curse; there's no need to take the risk..."

Why not have more confidence in yourself?

The sound of the golden dragon urn rang out, causing the emperor to pause slightly.

"It is not the ultimate Dao of the Supreme Being, not the ultimate Dao of Eternity, not the Dao of the Primordial Heaven, and not the Dao of the Complete World. It is merely the power of rules that cannot even reach one hundred percent, and it is an ignorant Heavenly Demon that cannot comprehend the true meaning of the Heavenly Destiny."

"Why do I need to transform!?"

"Just you wait and see."

"My power unites with your mental realm."

Its vast wings spread out, and the golden dragon wings are dazzling!

"How can you not count her as a magical girl!"

It has no need for appearance or power.

There isn't that much difference between magical girls and witches.

Whether it's ferocious or terrifying.

When faced with absolute despair and death, one can create miracles and hope with immense courage and faith.

Even if you are a monster of disaster, even if you are a witch, you can still be a magical girl!

All the myriad curses were absorbed by the dragon scales, and the majestic throne, atop the dragon's head, transformed into a crown!

The emperor stood amidst the myriad shimmering golden lights, reaching out to feel the power that belonged to him.

She tilted her head back, as if she could hear the shouts and cheers of millions of people.

Countless wishes transformed into magnificent miracles, radiating the most beautiful light in an ugly world.

So warm and peaceful.

The girl then smiled faintly.

She sat down, gently stroking the dragon scales at her feet, and murmured, "So, this is what a magical girl is like."

Even if you see it with your own eyes, you still won't understand.

Even touching it with your own hands won't make you understand.

The white sacred beast spent countless hours and efforts trying to teach and tell her about love and happiness.

Only now did she truly feel it.

It requires no effort, no coercion; it's a desire that springs forth naturally from the depths of one's heart.

I hope all the curses in the world will disappear.

I hope everyone can live a peaceful and happy life.

Leaning against the dragon's horns, the emperor touched the not-so-cold dragon scales with his forehead.

All that remained was an unprecedented peace and contentment.

In the dim light, she seemed to see the long-dead sacred beast, smiling and watching over her.

"That's right, that's exactly it."

Faintly, the voice of the sacred beast, almost forgotten, lingered, gentle and comforting:

"You just need to stick to your own wishes."

"Use your personal reality to transcend the world."

"My Magical Girl."

The golden dragon of calamity shone like a bright star.

The dragon opened its mouth, the golden crown spun, and two enormous golden magic circles unfolded in front of the huge dragon's mouth.

The terrifying golden dragon breath passed through the magic circle and turned blood red, the blood red dragon breath piercing through the living planet.