Quack! The life of a brave man is also a life!.

"Having a reputation, dominating others, making money... these are all for the sake of making myself feel at ease, but right now, because of their defeat, I feel very uneasy. My heart is telling me that this awareness and inheritance cannot be cut off, and I must do something. So, Alfina, you have done well enough, you have done very well, don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty, what comes next is my responsibility!"

Leng Bai clenched his fists fiercely, full of determination to shoulder this heavy burden and keep moving forward!

He can do it! He must do it! He can definitely do it!

For a moment, Alfina was so moved that she wanted to cry out loud, and finally all her emotions were combined into one sentence.

"Thank you, Leng Bai."

"For countless millennia, you have done better than anyone else, Alfina. You don't have to thank me. I should thank you. Thank you for keeping this history in mind and for passing on their awareness and beliefs."

After saying this, Leng Bai spoke with compassion, but in his compassionate eyes there was a gradually evil smile. He was happier than anyone else now.

The devil in my heart opened his mouth and laughed heartily.

Isn’t this the righteousness?

I have picked up the first napkin of victory!

And the others are all stealers of the country who are under me!

I am so—so—happy! Ah—!

You bunch of lowly gods! What else can you stand on? Not only that, anyone else who wants to follow my path will not be able to surpass me——!

Hahahaha…Hold it in! Don’t laugh! Hahahaha…But, how can I not laugh at such a happy occasion——!

Mouth close mouth close mouth close mouth close mouth close——!

It’s over. The battle that hasn’t even begun is over.

It's your defeat!

I am the protector of the world! Orthodoxy!

I am the will of the Star Age! Justice!

I understand the people of this world better than anyone else! Public opinion!

Best Match!

ARE YOU READY?

ki——mo——ji——!

It’s the sweetness of victory!

Yooooo——↑Gi——↓

...Ah bah, the words are mixed up.

The demon from outside the world!

Your existence will support me and allow me to ascend the only throne!

I say again, your destiny will surround me and help me ascend the only throne!

Wait!

When I reveal this trump card, that will be the time for you to collapse.

Justice! Orthodoxy! Public opinion!

The world is united!

This is me completely! Completely cold and white!

And it can also be used to establish a symbol of atheism!

Hehehehehe…we won!

This is my White·Cold victory!

Leng Bai was filled with excitement, and couldn't help laughing. At this moment, he already had the last piece of the puzzle in his hand. It didn't matter if he failed at this moment! As long as this will and inheritance were there, it would eventually help him ascend to the throne of the emperor one day in the future!

After hearing Leng Bai's answer, Alfina was deeply moved and even forgave him for his previous offense in her heart.

Thank you, Lengbai.

You made me realize that my efforts were not in vain. You are such a nice person.

You are a natural savior!

Leng Bai, my superman!

I have to work harder to help you, otherwise I will feel sorry for the feeling I have now.

He is someone who understands me, and I feel a little happy in my heart, hehe.

Alfina felt extremely relaxed, as if her long-lasting sadness was released at this moment, and she felt closer to Leng Bai than ever before.

……

East Continent, deep mountains.

A wooden house that looks very simple. There are signs of life around the house, such as half-chopped firewood, washed clothes, and even some food planted on the land in front of the house.

Smoke rose from the fire in front of the wooden house. The iron pot that had been used for who knows how long had traces of being washed, but there was nothing in the iron pot at this time. The smoke was just the smoke brought by the fire that had not been extinguished.

A girl with long gray hair and a black headband floated out of the house. Her face was solemn and serious, and her blue eyes flashed with a hint of despair.

There was a black cloth strip around her neck, with a bow tied around it. The black off-shoulder long skirt moved windlessly under the magical floating power, showing off the flowing beauty of the long skirt perfectly.

She wasn't wearing shoes, not because she couldn't, but because she didn't need to.

She had forgotten how long it had been since she last walked. Her powerful magic allowed her to float in the air as if by instinct, and she could control them without even touching anything.

The left ankle of her slender bare foot was covered with lace fabric. This was her habit. There was always a pen clipped on the fabric of the anklet, a magic pen. It was the magic pen that she habitually put in her legs when she crossed her legs to take it easily.

She is the Millennium Witch, Mirenia Batista!

A witch who lived for a thousand years.

Witch is not her race, but a hostile title given by the people of the East Continent. Even if she refuses it will be of no avail.

The real race is the elves, who have a long history and a longer lifespan than most races.

Her pair of pointed ears like leaves said it all, but there were no legends about elves in the Eastern Continent, or rather, the legends about elves had become extinct, resulting in the people here having no knowledge of elves at all.

Subconsciously, elves are included in the sub-human classification and treated as a branch of sub-humans.

Reminia is a little anxious now. She is holding a black notebook and is eager to find something.

This concerns her future.

My name is Reminia Batista.

She was born and raised in the East Continent, where she lived, farmed and raised her children. But she didn't know when she began to be treated hostilely by the people around her and was inexplicably labeled a witch.

Witch is a general term, and some evil and scary women are labeled like this.

But I seem to be different from others. Others are called witches, but I am a witch by profession.

Witches are evil and scary. This is the consensus of all the people in the East Continent, but how can I be evil?

I hate witches as much as I hate my abilities.

From the moment I became a witch, I gained a power: foresight!

The ability to predict the next ten minutes, as well as the scenes in a certain period of time in the future.

But such foresight has a terrible side effect.

That is, even if you know it, you can't change the future.

Just like the result predetermined by fate, it cannot be changed or avoided.

It's just for you to see, not for you to use.

Volume 1: Chapter 71 I come! I see! I conquer!

Everything is destined, no matter how many times I try, I can't change it. I can only watch and do nothing.

Since it cannot be changed...then why give me such ability?

This just adds to the trouble.

So I hid myself, away from the crowd, not only to avoid others knowing my identity as a witch, but also to avoid seeing a future that would only bring me more troubles.

For hundreds of years, he has been studying magic, hoping to use the power of magic to change this destined future.

The more I studied, the more I realized that my predictions were incomplete.

I lack the ability to change my destiny, but I definitely have this ability, otherwise I wouldn't have the ability to predict the future.

But... I don't know when it started...

I foresaw my own death, the death of being killed by a brave man!

Destined death!

It was a sunny day. I died in front of the wooden house with a sword stuck in my chest and lying on the mud in front of the wooden house.

The breath of death suffocated me, and fear took over my spirit.

Before I died, I saw the hero who killed me, the legendary man who had been active for five hundred years.

Hero, Neo Modres!

Kill all the evil heroes.

From that moment on, my abilities were frozen at the moment of my destined death, and I could no longer predict the future after my destined death.

That is to say... I will definitely die at that moment!

I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die at all!

I must... I must have the ability to cut off my fate before the inevitable death comes!

Only in this way can I survive.

I understand that time is running out...

Just the other day I was contacted by a voice that said a bunch of weird stuff and asked me to make some kind of bubbly sweetened water?

It was strange, but I was moved. Because as a reward, she told me a way to cut off my fate.

So I made the best tasting strange sweet water according to the method she told me, and got an answer at the same time.

Since destined death is the culprit, a force other than destiny is needed to stop it.

This news suddenly enlightened me, and I felt that I would soon have the sword to cut off my fate.

The sword that cuts off fate has always been there, but I didn't realize it.

The predetermined result needs something outside of destiny to change, which means that people outside of destiny must be allowed to enter the predetermined destiny. If I can predict the future, I am already in destiny, so no matter how hard I try, I cannot change my destiny.

If the hero wants to kill me, then someone other than destiny will be needed to change it!

So I contacted my friend Carly and asked for her help. She was not in this destiny! At the same time, the voice told me another way, to summon a hero.

As long as I can summon a brave warrior outside of destiny before the destined death comes, I can also break the destined death!

This is my last chance, my last try!

The magic circle is ready, the materials are available, and only the final summoning ceremony is left.

"I want to live!"

Reminia floated in the air holding a black notebook and muttered to herself firmly. At this moment, she was more aware and determined than ever.

……

At the same time, in the Demon King's Castle.

Leng Bai was ready to go on a long journey. The war on the front line was now stable. With the expansion of the Black Armor Squad, there was no need to say anything more. Unless there was a strong force from the Empire, which was almost impossible, the strongest force had already been killed by himself.

After getting ready, Leng Bai, Kolia and Navda stood at the gate of the Demon King's City.

"Yoshi! Ikku let's go!"

Leng Bai shouted towards the front with full of power. Kolia and Naphta, who were standing side by side, nodded affirmatively, full of awareness of stealth.

Although Navda was pretending, she had tried very hard to blend into the atmosphere of Leng Bai and Kolia.

The main reason was that Leng Bai and Kolia were both very excited about this. If I wasn’t excited myself… I would always feel like something was wrong.