Because, looking at those two people, I couldn't help but have those kinds of thoughts...

Isn't this me?

So much so that when I'm even slightly more lucid, I feel lost.

What should I have originally been like?

Is she a magical girl like Coco, standing with everyone, protecting everyone, and being protected by everyone in return?

Like the nameless boy, he remained stubborn and insisted on saving everyone through his own persistence, based solely on his personal reality.

Actually, she knew the answer from the very beginning.

She was just trying to deceive herself.

After transforming, I am the magical girl Chiba, in my original form.

I should be like them, someone who can stand alongside them.

But now.

She gazed at the ugly face reflected in the chaos, and at the tattered demonic costume.

There is no longer any escape or fantasy.

My thoughts are starting to become blurred.

When exactly did this change occur?

When did it begin that she could no longer hear the shouts of the magical girls, nor the voices of her supporters?

The words echoing in my ears were nothing but insults filled with resentment and hatred.

Even the memories of those who supported her until her death, the final comforts and encouragement, and the heartache and love she felt for what had happened to her.

All of that has become fearful insults and resentment in my memory.

She began to disbelieve in miracles and wishes.

She began to firmly believe in the fear that death and despair bring to humanity.

She began to become a vassal of the World Tree.

because……

"Oh, I see."

In the end, Chiba finally remembered the real reason why he chose the World Tree.

"I just wanted to tell them that I really did my best, I didn't lie to them, and I didn't let them down..."

The death of the World Tree is an inevitable natural law, and no matter how hard one tries, it is impossible to transcend this natural law.

So please, please stop hating me.

I beg you, please stop insulting me.

Stop looking at me with despair, stop looking at me with disappointment, stop questioning me.

Everyone's change of heart, and in the end, everyone poured out their pain and emotions to her.

She can't forget any of them, and each one causes her immense suffering.

Chiba, you really did your best.

So we need to prove, to show everyone, that it wasn't Chiba's fault...

It's as if this can bring peace of mind and alleviate the unbearable torment in my heart.

The tranquility that can only be found within the World Tree.

This led her step by step to the point where she could no longer recognize herself.

"It seems I was wrong."

Chiba's body gradually branched out, the magical girl's power dissipated, and in the end, only the power of the World Tree remained to accompany her.

It was devouring her.

"In the end, I met you all, and you rejected me."

As if it were the final counterattack of the Great Dao, branches sprouted from all the heavens and myriad realms at the same time, dividing the power of a thousand leaves.

They surged toward the nameless, purple-clad magical girl!

However, the purple-clad, nameless figure raised his right hand, his fair fingers slightly bent.

Yet it shone with dazzling light.

The branches of trees throughout the myriad realms simultaneously fell into peace.

"I really am quite lucky..."

Chiba, who had already been devoured by the original rules, stared at that brilliant light and, in a daze, seemed to see countless girls who had taken miracles and magic from her hands.

Over the long course of time, some magical girls will inevitably stray from the right path, using the powers of magical girls to commit heinous acts that incur the wrath of both heaven and man.

The corrupted magical girls caused considerable trouble and disaster to the world, and also killed a large number of normal magical girls.

So she began the game of miracles.

All the fallen magical girls were ultimately consumed by their own power and died by their own hands.

The more a fallen magical girl yearns for miracles, the more she will be destroyed by her own power.

The game of miracles has never stopped, passed down from generation to generation, and will be activated once a fallen magical girl threatens the world.

Now, it's finally her turn.

The nameless purple magical girl unleashed her own power. As she watched the branches and vines of the myriad worlds being destroyed and submerged by her power, Chiba couldn't help but chuckle.

Magical girl Chiba will not let any fallen magical girl go unpunished.

including herself.

boom!

When the purple-haired magical girl swept away the remaining World Tree rules of all the heavens and myriad worlds, the Dao Ancestor of that magical girl had already vanished into thin air with her own power.

Amidst the turbulent chaos, the girl nodded without saying anything, only bowing slightly to express her respect for this progenitor of magical girls before turning to look at the ever-silent Beast of the End.

"Now, spit out the world you once swallowed."

The End was stunned for a moment, and before it could speak, the magical girl's hand had already passed through its belly.

The Beast of the End, feeling the excruciating pain, roared and struggled frantically!

However, the opponent only slightly revealed a hint of its aura, and the once invincible Beast of the End was rendered unable to move.

She could only let the other person's hand insert into her abdomen, stirring and searching inside.

After an unknown amount of time, End, who was using the body of [Iris], had lost her senses and collapsed to the ground, drool dripping from her mouth, as if she had lost consciousness.

The purple magical girl finally found the world she wanted and pulled it sharply.

They pulled out the entire world that the Beast of the End had swallowed from the past!

[Iris] twitched, finally woke up, and bit her wrist.

However, the purple magical girl didn't care and just let her bite, then fiddled with the world that was being devoured by the Beast of the End.

They finally found the original world where they once existed.

The Beast of the End was born even before the World Tree.

His original world had been destroyed before the World Tree was born, so the Beast of the End devoured his original world from the very beginning.

This results in the World Tree essentially lacking its own original record.

There are no records of Lu Ya either.

Because they were all devoured by the Beast of End along with the world before the World Tree was even born.

However, she lived here for too long, and was eventually recorded by the World Tree, which forced her to subtract from the void in order to transcend.

Lu Ya, however, was never born here in the first place; in fact, she was directly inserted into the "pseudo-history" from the very beginning, yet she has been influenced by the "pseudo-history" to the present day.

Because the World Tree has no record of Lu Ya, even the second heart that Lu Ya brought over is essentially unrecorded.

This made her think there was a possibility of subtracting to obtain a short position.

Above the sacrificial ceremony, the Dao fruit, the realm of nothingness, transcendence.

This is a place that cannot be discussed, known, or debated; to speak of it would be to err, to think of it would be to fall into error…

Once everything had calmed down, she dragged the Beast of the End that was biting her wrist and strolled along the river of time, adorning the past with worlds that should have perished, dividing the timeline into parallel worlds, each of which would endure.

She continued to walk along the river of time, step by step, towards farther places.

The river of time flows behind her; she treads through countless ages and reflects upon countless ages.

Correct every despair that should not be destroyed.

In every time and space, in every corner, every seed that could have given birth to the World Tree was crushed by her.

She personally reshaped the tradition of magical girls, completely isolating the world from despair and rebirth.

Until the entire world is perfect!

And so the infinite world began to echo once again in the infinite space and time.

That echo was the primordial sound that resonated from the stillness of the beginning, and then faded into the bustling, boundless world—an eternal song offered to the nameless, a song that all things must listen to.

[A single thought from the past leads to the end of the immortal path; today, I shatter the Purple Heaven Palace.]

[Three years of soaring to great heights to unravel profound mysteries, sweeping across the ages like a rainbow.]

[The cycle of spring and autumn, through countless ages, has truly come to an end; through the practice of emptiness and reduction, one attains the ultimate fruition.]

[All causes produce their own effects; this unique and timeless principle will never be empty!]

The nameless woman in purple walks along, singing as she goes, going against the current in the river of time, and she goes further and further away.

Far beyond the depths of space.

Her unparalleled beauty will never return!

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