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

Just as the prince was about to say that it was normal, that Sprout wasn't even worthy of entering the Mirror Kingdom, he heard the white fox then look at another magical girl.

"New seedlings die from ants."

The seedlings are also very weak.

"When flowers bloom, ants die."

It was in full bloom, but just average.

"Among lush leaves, ants die."

"Even ants die on lush branches."

"In the sea of ​​Lunatics, even ants die..."

The prince was immediately enraged. While trying to stabilize the main god space, he angrily said, "You and I are both ants, aren't we!"

"Full bloom, full bloom is not the death of ants..."

"You don't need to say it!"

During their argument, they fell along with many magical girls.

Only the fiery red magical girl, while carrying the weight of power from both sides, suppressed all threats around her, ensuring the safety of the sanctuary, and also tried to lift up all those who were falling.

However, when all the magical girls lost their powers and the dark vortex below swallowed them all, the dense golden curses and terrifying tree roots all wrapped around the fiery red magical girls.

Round and round it went, both sides were frantically devouring her power.

The white fox clung tightly to the prince, gazing at the falling crowd, momentarily lost in thought.

She looked at the fiery red magical girl again until the very end, and still managed to reach out her hand. Despite the overwhelming pressure and terrifying exploitation from both sides, she managed to squeeze out some remaining strength to push away the cosmic debris falling towards the crowd from above.

Finally, unable to hold on any longer, the girl, whose magical armor and even the Seed of Miracles shattered, was released by the tree roots and the curse and fell helplessly downwards.

The white fox instinctively reached out to grab her, but missed.

The desperate crowd, pleading and wailing, was gradually swallowed by the darkness below, destroyed along with the chaotic, collapsing infinite universe...

Only now do I begin to feel a sense of reality for what feels like the end of the world.

In reality, the destruction of the new world didn't have time to cause more chaos. When Shion said she was going to perform a grand sacrifice for the world, most people were still confused. Later, things developed too quickly, and all sorts of "Shion" chased after magical girls everywhere.

Large numbers of ordinary people were eventually teleported away by the final salvation barriers of various cities and followed the headquarters to the magical kingdom. Not long after, the entire new world was frozen in ice.

Because things developed so quickly, the chaos and collapse of order were not very obvious from beginning to end. More than despair, most people were at a loss and confused.

All the ordinary people who believed in the Qingyun Sect and Ziyuan were the first to enjoy the benefits, and they disappeared in Ziyuan's power with almost no struggle.

Although the survivors later wandered around aimlessly, they still felt somewhat safe thanks to the protection of the magical girls.

Even now, all the magical girls of the Holy Temple and a large number of people from the headquarters are falling toward "death".

Chaos and shrill struggles began to fill every place, accompanied by absurd pleas and despair.

The apocalypse has transformed from a concept into a clearly visible reality.

Are you scared?

Upon hearing the prince's question, the white fox shook its head.

Whether it's destruction, despair, or the fear of waiting for death, it's all a long period of torment and suffering.

For them, who came from a world of dregs, this was all commonplace.

"I just feel," the white fox stared blankly at the heart-wrenching cries and roars, "that's how it is, just as I expected."

Some people thought the Sanctuary had changed the fate of the old world; some thought the Azure Cloud Sect would save all the worlds; some thought Ziyuan provided an unparalleled sense of security.

They thought they would be different, that they would break free from the desire for inevitable destruction and simply be members of the old world who only wanted to survive.

Although there were moments of resentment and struggle, most of the time they came to terms with it.

The prince, expressionless, repeatedly called upon his system.

A large number of Alices, mechanical devices, and a constant stream of attempts to save themselves.

However, all the machines collapsed amidst the roar, and the metal melted in that incomprehensible force. The God Space, which had originally brought a sense of safety, had now become a broken and inescapable one-way hell tunnel.

"You're really stubborn..."

"The machines haven't stopped operating yet, so what reason do their creators have to give up?"

Glass wings unfolded from behind her; there was space folding beneath her feet, constantly providing her with landing spots; or arms reaching down from above, constantly pulling the prince along.

However, the pitch-black hole below pulled the prince down with an even more terrifying force!

The prince raised an eyebrow and looked down.

"You want me to bow down?"

Even at the very end, Ithaan maintained her pride and dignity, scorning the darkness that destroyed humanity, remaining aloof and superior:

"You should bow down to me, to the civilization of the Mirror Kingdom!"

Layer upon layer of machinery piled up from the bottom, lifting Itaen up and giving it a brief respite.

The Mirror Kingdom has never believed in or pursued miracles.

The technology they created with their own hands may truly surpass miracles at this moment.

The steel torrent, which was meant to destroy people, is now roaring against human life and future, until the very last moment when it is swallowed by darkness.

The white fox gently grasped the hand of the girl who stubbornly held her head high until the very end, refusing to show any weakness; a few drops of sweat dampened her fingertips.

In the distance, Qingluan, who had lost her transformation ability, tightly hugged a girl who was still crying and whispered words of comfort.

The white fox also saw Coco, who had fallen unconscious, and reached out to grab her.

However, someone angrily yelled and insulted them, pulled Coco away, and tried to get them to help them up.

Some people were pleading desperately.

Some people give up completely, closing their eyes like a broken door.

Some people were laughing maniacally; others were cursing everything viciously...

All living beings, in their myriad forms, whether ugly or dazzling, are ultimately heading towards death.

Ultimately, it's all meaningless and irrelevant to the final outcome.

The white fox watched silently.

In the end, however, there was only some regret.

If only I could meet you again, sir.

Because the white fox doesn't yet know whether, in the master's eyes, she has truly grown up.

In the dark apocalypse of despair, all hysteria will eventually sink into deathly silence.

Only soft sobs remained.

The white fox touched its lips.

The sobs seemed to come from her own mouth, leaving her somewhat bewildered.

Then two clusters of flames suddenly lit up.

Soon, the white fox realized that it was not fire.

It was his gaze.

"Don't cry."

She faintly heard that burning sound, which carried a warm heat.

"I will protect you."

For a fleeting moment, the white fox had a delusion.

It felt like being held by the hand by my husband.

That irresistible joy, and the sense of security as if one had found a home.

She really looks exactly like him.

Therefore, the white fox asked, somewhat taken aback, "Sir, is that you?"

There was no response from the other end.

Suddenly, the white fox opened its eyes wide.

In the darkness, the smell of blood wafted through the air.

She saw it; that fair, delicate hand had penetrated deep into her chest, and blood was spurting out like fire!

The other person slowly pulled her own heart out of her chest.

White Fox's heart tightened, and she subconsciously reached out, wanting to grab the other person's hand to stop them.

But it was avoided.

The whole heart felt like a stone that had been burned through, with even molten lava inside.

"All the misfortunes, all the pain, all the disasters you have suffered are my fault. It is because of my weakness and incompetence that you have fallen into despair."

The weight of the atmosphere was so heavy that even the white fox listening to it felt a little breathless.

I want to bear all the voices alone.

That's not true; no one should be held responsible for the suffering of others.

Each person's suffering and misfortune belong only to themselves...

She wanted to say something, but it was too late.

That heart, squeezed tightly by a small hand, shrank!

The white fox remembered something he had seen before: someone using their grip strength to turn carbon into a diamond with their bare hands.

And now, she watched as someone slowly squeezed a red-hot stone into a transparent, glassy color!

"The ashes are rekindled."

Within the crystal-clear seed, flames surged forth like a tidal wave!

"With my broken body, I will become the blazing sun."