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

It is full of flaws.

But this made Ziyuan subconsciously take a step back.

“It wasn’t lost anywhere else; it’s always been in my hands.”

But we can never see it again.

Because so much time has passed, Bai Mei herself has almost forgotten about it.

She never lost the sword; she just hid it.

Hidden deep in my heart.

Nourish the sword with your body, and control the sword with your mind.

All the sword energy was merely a few branches that fell from that single sword strike.

She became one with the sword, yet forgot its existence.

When she was a child, she held the wooden sword her master had carved for her and thought she was the strongest swordsman in the world.

Later, after being crushed by his master and experiencing many other things, he realized that his pursuit of this empty fame was somewhat childish and laughable.

He doesn't seem like a sword cultivator.

Today, as she held the sword she had nurtured once more, she suddenly felt that she truly was the strongest swordsman in the world.

The sword, which may never have existed but had never disappeared from her heart, was held tightly in her hand.

Absolutely accurate.

Just like her reputation as the greatest swordsman in the world.

She swung the sword down.

A fierce wind howled, his white robes fluttered wildly, and the swordsman's smile was arrogant!

Ziyuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

How spirited Bai Mei is!

"This is: no sword, no self."

The sword in his heart, which he held loosely but which was nothing, silently slashed across the surface.

The world is silent.

The wind blew through Bai Mei's fingertips, turning them into fine sand.

Then it began to spread throughout the body.

However, Bai Mei was not afraid at all and slowly opened her eyes.

His eyes, reflecting the starlight of the entire sky, held the image of his master. The swordsman's last bright eyes rippled like spring water, and after a serene smile, he spoke aloud:

"With this sword alone."

"Respect the common people."

A small cracking sound came from the dragon's horn.

Then, Ziyuan tilted her head slightly, and the dragon horn and wing on her right side slid off her body at the same time.

The dragon's tail was neatly severed, and a huge sword wound pierced through the heart from the right shoulder, slashed down the left hip, and finally landed at the root of the thigh.

Golden blood gushed forth, bringing a sense of shattering.

"boom!"

Ziyuan turned slightly to the side and looked back.

The World Tree was split in two by this sword strike.

Half of the infinite.

Suddenly annihilated!

Chapter 388 The Last Magical Girl (74000 words, requesting monthly votes)

"Without a doubt, it was a strike of the multiverse level."

Gazing at the World Tree, half of which had vanished into nothingness, and the infinite universe collapsing amidst its leaves and branches, the prince turned his head to look at the white fox in the sanctuary, who could be considered the one who understood Jiang Si best, and also the one who understood Qingyun's classification best. "Is this what you call the super-multidimensional level?"

The white fox stared blankly at the thing collapsing into the black hole, "It's infinity, an infinity of multiverses."

Seeing the World Tree, now only half-collapsed and falling, the prince frowned slightly. "How is this possible? Only half of the World Tree has been destroyed..."

"Even half of infinity is still infinity," the white fox emphasized. "The World Tree is true infinity."

The prince fell into deep thought. "Then there are also infinitely superimposed infinite iterations and exponential towers, super-exponential towers, sets of Aleph numbers, and Aleph infinity obtained through Aleph numbers via limit recursion/potential..."

“Because it is true infinity, everything else is meaningless.” The white fox quietly flipped through the reference book her master had left her. “Therefore, the infinity in the debate is not true infinity in the conventional sense, which is why there is a debate, but the World Tree is truly infinite.”

"I see."

The prince nodded with interest. "What a pity."

The white fox looked at the prince with a puzzled expression. "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

Don't you think debate is actually quite sacred?

Upon hearing Prince Ita's words, the white fox's already blank expression became even more dazed. "What do you mean?"

"It is full of precise calculations and mathematics, and the debate has a mathematical beauty that makes people feel sacred."

Prince Itaun said very seriously, "I like precise aiming. It's easier to understand and more accurate than something like 'blooming in full bloom.' It's like a fine academic paper, one of the crystallizations of human civilization and technology."

White Fox thought for a long time, unsure whether to say that most people actually couldn't understand the abstract concepts of numbers used to describe the scales in the later parts of the debate, and that almost no one cared about them, especially since the standards themselves were constantly changing...

However, seeing the prince's serious attitude, the white fox finally said nothing.

She is still learning and becoming more tactful.

The entire sanctuary trembled slightly, and soon the power of the sword strike from afar reached the sanctuary.

It is an independent space that is situated in a narrow space and, in theory, would not be disturbed even if the world were to be destroyed.

The technological achievements of the Mirror Kingdom are the source of the prince's pride.

The God Space that we finally managed to piece together.

At this moment, however, it was shattered into pieces amidst the sharp sword energy.

Just as the prince's expression changed, a loud rebuke rang out from afar.

"Hide behind me!"

Not far away, fiery red magic burned and flew into the largest torn area, bursting out with scorching light, like a barrier.

All the members of the church involuntarily moved closer.

The dissipating sword energy and dragon breath were completely blocked by the sun, and the fiery red girl stood in front of everyone.

It was as bright and dazzling as the sun.

The dazzling magical threads rapidly filled and stretched between the cut areas, stabilizing the crumbling God Space once again!

Both the prince and the white fox stared silently at Coco for a long time without saying a word.

The terrified members of the church gradually quieted down.

Then everyone stared in stunned silence and fear at the strange sight in the distance.

The broken edge of the World Tree stretched across the field of vision, with white flames burning at its edges that were not in the spectrum. Only through system analysis did the prince realize that it was actually a visual effect of the annihilation of spacetime itself.

The cross-section is inlaid with countless frozen universes, translucent like bubbles. The structure of the Great Wall of Stars is broken, the spiral arms of the galaxy are still, the stars are frozen at the moment of the explosion, and all the light is solidified into wonderful and beautiful patterns.

Only by continuously zooming in on the image through the system can one see the endless, infinite cracks in the universe, like cells, from which trillions of stars pour out. This is the true form of the ever-flowing sands surrounding the World Tree.

And there are countless universes like this in the tree trunk. Infinite universes fall from the cross-section, the light dims rapidly, expands into a pale heat death, and is then swallowed by the void within seconds.

The tree's core is collapsing inward, and the gravity of an unknown entity is constantly pulling at the remaining universes that have not yet been destroyed and fallen. As those universes are thinned and torn apart, you can see lines stretched into threads of light, converging into waterfalls that rush down from the World Tree!

A magnificent and awe-inspiring scene unfolded without a sound. The World Tree seemed like a colossal beast that had silently lain there since time immemorial, cold, lifeless, and seemingly carrying a hint of disdain.

Because in the next second, that half that had collapsed began to grow anew from the roots of the World Tree...

Once something is recorded in the World Tree, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to destroy the World Tree.

This fact, which was emphasized by the former president of the Witches' Guild, Black Coco, has been confirmed once again.

Even with its super-multiverse and infinitely powerful attack, it couldn't completely destroy the World Tree at its root...

Although Ziyuan did not rush over after Bai Mei's death, the dragon breath spewed out the World Tree, forcibly depriving it of the chance to regrow. The aftershocks of the vast calamity light swept over, which was a catastrophic disaster for ordinary people!

Every corner and every space was swept by such aftershocks.

The flames were extinguished in the aftershocks.

With a scream, the people in the sanctuary, which had been protected by flames, began to fall downwards like raindrops.

In such an apocalyptic scenario, no one can remain calm; fear, anxiety, and even hysterical madness prevail—most importantly, there is nothing to rely on.

She frantically clawed and kicked at everything around her, but she couldn't grab or kick anything. She could only scream and grab at the air, futilely clinging to the long-vanished light.

Of course, these are not the main points.

Just as the magical girls of the Disaster Management Bureau were about to carry out a rescue operation.

The roots of the World Tree silently wrapped around all the magical girls.

The golden curse markings of Shion also spread and climbed across the bodies of every magical girl.

Almost simultaneously, both sides noticed the remaining magical girls on the side of the sanctuary.

At the same time, he also began to absorb the power of magical girls.

The aftershocks of Shion's conflict with the World Tree spread, and all the magical girls were drained of their magic in an instant. After losing their magical armor, they fell into the abyss below along with ordinary people.

The white fox stared blankly as the abyss transformed into a pitch-black vortex. "It's the Immortal Ruins! The Immortal Ruins are coming..."

The prince took a deep breath: "Is there a way to escape?"

The white fox opened the reference book left by her master, the only way she could still sense his presence. "The Book of a Hundred Generations says that there are true immortals in the Immortal Ruins, and below the true immortals—"

"Even a sprouting ant dies." The white fox murmured, watching the falling magical girl.