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A pair of hands tore open the Ancient One's mirror space.

"No one can save them, not even you, Ancient One." Diana's voice came from outside the mirror space, and Diana's hands even began to tear apart this mirror space.

“I don’t know what they did, Diana. I just hope you can understand the consequences of doing this.” The Ancient One wasn’t worried about the Eternals themselves, but rather whether Diana would follow that path after killing them.

"All I want now is for you to give them to me!" Diana roared, tearing apart the mirrored space with her outstretched arms. "Now there's only one question: will you give them to me or not?"

The Ancient One admired the Eternals; their reappearance was a huge gift to the universe. It's possible that even the Celestials might perish because of it.

With a portal opened, the Ancient One ignored those fools who were courting death and left without looking back.

Just as Ajax was about to warn everyone, he saw Diana's beautiful face, stained with blood, appear before him like a ghost.

"The first one."

As soon as Ajax reacted, he found his vision spinning wildly.

The moment the Ancient One left, Diana had already summoned the Sword of Hephaestus, and now she had simply sliced ​​off Ajax's head with a single strike.

Meanwhile, Phantos began summoning the weapon he had originally intended to use against Icarus, preparing to trap Diana.

But it's clear that his technology can't keep up with the speed at which Diana kills.

"The second one."

Diana used the Sword of Vulcan to slice through Spacey, the youngest of the Eternals, who hadn't even had time to finish the illusion, turning him into two pieces that could never stand up again in an instant.

"No!!" The woman in green, Cersei, couldn't bear to see her companions being slaughtered like chickens and sheep by Diana. "Stop! We're leaving right now!"

Sersi screamed, but it did nothing to stop Diana from killing them.

"The third one!"

Diana was like a grim reaper, and every time the number she spoke of increased by one, it meant that a member of the Eternals was about to disappear from this world.

"Big guy?" Faustos stared in astonishment at the longsword that had pierced his chest, his calm demeanor completely gone.

"Faustos!" King was completely unable to accept it. One second his companions were chatting and laughing with him, and the next they were corpses on the ground.

Gilgamesh wrapped his hands with golden rune lines, ready to deliver a powerful punch to Diana at any moment.

Even Tina, who has been plagued by the Eternal Demon Syndrome, has begun to construct her own weapon, just like Gilgamesh, to guard against Diana's appearance.

"The fourth one."

Diana appeared openly before the rest of the Eternals.

"Ha, so you're not going to be a rat anymore?" Gilgamesh clearly showed his disdain for Diana's fighting style.

Diana didn't want to answer their pointless questions and just stared at the only speedster, Macari.

"Macari! Run! Run!" The druid understood Diana's goal, but all he could do was tell Macari to run; he couldn't do anything else. His abilities were basically useless against Diana.

Without hesitation, Macari activated his top speed and ran in the opposite direction from Diana.

Tina, standing nearby, noticed that Diana was conjuring a spear in her hand.

"boom!"

The spear was thrown by Diana at more than twice the speed of Macari.

No one knows for sure whether the spear killed Macari or not, but now they can only pray that Macari escapes.

Gilgamesh and Tina charged towards Diana, their teamwork seamless. Any slight mistake would be seized upon by them, resulting in serious injury or even death.

However, sometimes, the gap cannot be bridged by numbers or skills.

Diana simply swung her sword, breaking through the defenses formed by the rune lines of the two people.

Gilgamesh had his right arm severed by Diana's sword, while Tina had her shield shattered by Diana's sword and was knocked back a hundred meters.

"The fifth one."

Diana slowly walked up to Gilgamesh and gave him the same treatment as Icarus.

With one hand gripping Gilgamesh's head, Gilgamesh, who only had one arm left, was completely unable to shake Diana's hand, which seemed to be completely embedded in his face.

Tina charged toward Diana; she couldn't bear to watch Gilgamesh be killed by Diana in such an insulting manner.

But who cares what she thinks? At least, Diana wouldn't.

The same voice, the same manner of death—Gilgamesh perfectly followed in Icarus's footsteps.

"No!" Tina cried out in anguish.

"The sixth one."

The intense pain overwhelmed Tina, but it did nothing to stop Diana's killing spree.

Diana completely ignored Ginger's energy blast attack, as if she were walking through a series of small fireworks, feeling no pain or itch whatsoever.

Diana, covered in blood, had never been so out of control before, but ever since that brief memory was awakened, she had been unable to suppress her anger.

She inherited that person's memories, but she was never able to touch her soul, nor could she ever communicate with her.

But that memory is the key reason why she has been able to stay true to herself all along.

Because in that memory she had seen all the true goodness and beauty of humanity, and also the most beautiful human emotions.

That was a pristine land that could not be defiled, but now, someone is trying to tamper with that memory, which is unforgivable.

Absolutely unforgivable!

Chapter 63 The Orders of the Celestial Group

When Diana arrived before Tina, the most powerful female warrior of the Eternals had completely lost her fighting spirit, as if she were nothing but a soulless shell.

As the sword fell, this eternal being, who had once been mistakenly believed to be Athena, perished.

"The seventh one."

Diana's voice has remained unchanged ever since she was thoroughly enraged by the druid; each time she speaks, it is essentially a harbinger of the death of an Eternal.

A true death omen.

Now, only three Eternals remain standing in the battle.

A Cersei who can alter matter, a Ginger who unleashes energy fireworks from his hands, and a druid who wantonly invades the memories of others.

King was somewhat frightened by Diana's behavior. He had never seen someone slaughter humanoid races so calmly, nor had he ever imagined that the Eternals would encounter such an invincible opponent on Earth.

All Kingie can do now is try to gather strength in the hope of hurting that emotionless guy.

"Hurry, hurry, faster!" Jingle anxiously watched the energy ball gathering in his hand, glancing every now and then at Diana who was slowly approaching him. "Cersei, Druid! Buy me some time!"

He shouted at his two remaining companions.

Suppressing her grief, Cersei placed her hands on the ground, turning everything Diana had walked into a swamp.

However, Diana encountered no obstacles whatsoever and continued to slowly walk toward King, who was working hard to gather energy. Whether her feet were on swamp or on solid ground, it didn't matter to Diana at this point.

There is only one important thing: to kill the last few Eternals.

The druid had no desire to fight; he simply sat on a nearby dead tree, quietly watching his companion make a futile resistance.

He understood that the Eternals had absolutely no way to deal with the monster in front of them.

The only fate is to be killed by a monster; it can never be to kill a monster.

“Druid!” Jinger was gathering the largest ball of energy he had ever possessed, but now he needed someone to hold the woman off for a moment.

However, it was clear that Cersei's power had no effect on the woman, and the only druid who might have had an effect had completely given up resisting.

Jingle was no longer concerned with what the druid was doing; he could only focus on gathering the energy ball in his palm.

When Diana stood in front of Ginger, the anxiety on Ginger's face disappeared, replaced by excitement.

“Standing in front of me was your biggest mistake!” Ginger gave Diana an excited smile, as if he was certain that what he held in his hand could harm Diana, or even kill her.

Diana didn't react to Ginger's words at all, just looked at him indifferently, as if Ginger was nothing more than a swaggering bug.

Jingle didn't care how Diana would react to him now; all he knew was that this woman would feel the power from the Eternals.

The golden ball of energy was blasted directly at Diana's face by Ginger.

"Boom!"

The immense energy was so great that even Jingge, the one who emitted it, was thrown hundreds of meters away.

He excitedly shouted to Cersei beside him, "I did it! I did it!"

However, the druid, who knew the situation best, coldly poured cold water on it: "It's impossible for it to work."

Just as Jingle was about to retort to this guy who hadn't contributed at all, he heard Cersei's exclamation.

After being struck by that energy, Diana merely turned her head slightly, like a shy turn of the head after being gently stroked by a lover. But her pretty face remained expressionless, coldly staring at Jingle.

"This is impossible!" Ginger could assure him that he had used all his abilities to form that energy ball, but the final effect was merely to make Diana tilt her head slightly.

To Ginger's incredulous gaze, Diana seemed to have simply lifted her leg and arrived in front of him.

The sharp sword of the god of fire cleaved this guy, who had been using his identity as an actor to cover up his true identity, into two pieces at an angle.

Jingle could still see her upper body slowly sliding off her body in a diagonal motion.

"The eighth one."

After Diana finished speaking, she turned her attention to Cersei, the Eternal woman who had completely collapsed.

Diana flung the Sword of Vulcan away, pinning Cersei to the ground.

“You’re the only one left,” Diana said to the last remaining druid.

The druid remained calm, knowing he couldn't escape his fate of death. He understood the power this woman possessed better than anyone else.

When he tried to peer into Diana's mind, all he saw was a vast universe, an endless universe.

“I believe you have your reasons for leaving me to the end. Could you tell me?” The druid showed no sense of urgency about being killed, but instead spoke to Diana in a friendly tone.

"You're tampering with my memories." Diana was also very curious about why this guy could evoke memories that had almost never been remembered again.

“No, I didn’t.” The druid was visibly stunned when he heard Diana say that he had altered her memories, but he quickly shook his head. “I have not seen any of your memories, nor have I entered your mental sanctuary.”

Clearly, Diana hadn't anticipated this either; the person she believed had altered her memories hadn't actually entered her memories.

However, Diana was very clear that this person had stirred up memories that she had already considered sacred, or rather, her past memories.