When Dolores opened her eyes, a trace of solemnity flashed through them, as if she could see through the void and observe the chaotic situation in the Pure Land.
"Outside the Erald Dreamscape, Madelyn personally led her troops and annihilated hundreds of thousands of iron-blooded warriors. She truly lives up to the title of this generation’s Death’s Calamity."
"Ferola, the Lord of the Celestial God Palace, and Ysera have also taken action, making the Erald Dreamscape impenetrable and impossible to conquer."
"Outside the Azure Kingdom, there’s even a little girl, physically formidable, who crushed a hundred thousand stone warriors in her wake..."
"And that Archdemon—terrifying in strength, growing fiercer with each battle. Beside her, a woman commands countless magical artifacts, slaughtering through the army as though walking through an empty field."
"Even after Owen’s disappearance, the Azure Kingdom and the Erald Dreamscape have managed to hold out this long, thanks to these won standing as their backbone."
"Owen’s companions seem to be far too many..."
Dolores muttered to herself, her expression growing increasingly grave.
Though the army she led was advancing with unstoppable montum, she was well aware it was because they had yet to encounter Owen’s companions. If they did, even with her confidence in her own strength, defeating them would not be an easy task.
As these thoughts crossed her mind, she failed to notice a faint and unremarkable glimr descending erratically from the heavens, ultimately entering her brow.
Once the light entered her brow, a translucent thread extended from her brow upward, disappearing into the sky. It resembled a fishing line that had hooked a big fish but refrained from reeling it in.
Dolores yawned, suddenly feeling drowsy. This caused her to frown imdiately. With her cultivation level, her spirit was perpetually vigorous; even going without sleep for a long ti wouldn’t be an issue. Why was she suddenly so tired?
She instinctively tried to shake it off, but soon, an overwhelming sensation of enlightennt about [Order] surged into her, making her feel she was steadily approaching the level of a Primordial God.
A smile imdiately appeared on her face.
It seed that her years of conquest had finally reached a tipping point, leading to qualitative transformation. She was drawing closer to becoming a Primordial God.
She didn’t want to miss this opportunity and imdiately began focusing entirely on her enlightennt.
Quickly, the sensation of fatigue swept over her entire body, causing her to gradually close her eyes.
...
Dolores didn’t know how long it had been since she last dread. This ti, it felt like a lucid dream.
In the dream, she saw her past—her familiar family, her familiar academy. It was as though ti had reversed.
This peculiar dream-like sensation made a trace of curiosity flash across Dolores’s face.
Although she didn’t know why she was dreaming, her inherently proud nature wouldn’t allow her to be second-best, even in a dream.
Now that she was back in the past in this dream, she resolved to once again beco the best!
To her, retracing her past would also solidify her foundation, which was beneficial for her growth.
After carefully recalling her past, Dolores ford a plan in her heart. Your adventure continues at empire
In this lifeti, she would still beco the best in her family and the most legendary student of the Divine Heart Academy.
She glanced at her student uniform from the Divine Heart Academy, frowning slightly.
Judging by her attire, she seed to have just joined the academy and had not yet beco a legendary student.
The quickest way to beco a legendary student was to defeat the current legendary student.
If she rembered correctly, her past self had made her na at this point in ti!
However, perhaps because this was a dream, she no longer possessed the sa luck as before and didn’t directly beco the academy’s legendary student.
Even so, with her knowledge of the past and her innate pride, she refused to be inferior to her forr self.
Thus, during a conflict between the Divine Heart Academy and the Elental Academy over a hidden realm, Dolores found an opportune mont.
Like a seasoned hunter, she orchestrated events so that the students from the Elental Academy targeted the current legendary student of the Divine Heart Academy.
Under their combined assault, even though the legendary student was exceptionally gifted, they were no match for many opponents and suffered severe injuries.
However, the Elental Academy also sustained heavy losses. At this mont, Dolores appeared, reaping the rewards of her scheming!
She not only eliminated the current legendary student but also wiped out the students from the Elental Academy, seizing all the opportunities within the hidden realm and becoming the biggest victor.
She erged as the avenger for the previous legendary student and a hero who elevated the Divine Heart Academy’s reputation.
Naturally, such a hero was promptly acknowledged and nurtured by the academy, earning her the title of the new legendary student.
Although the process differed from her original path, the outco remained unchanged.
This experience thrilled Dolores imnsely.
After all, she had achieved her goal through strategy and planning, without relying on the favor of fortune.
Her excitent only grew as she set her next target on the academy’s fad Apocalypse Blade.
It was said that this divine blade, left behind by a forr headmaster, possessed imnse power.
The competition among students for this blade was intense, even resulting in casualties.
However, with her mories of true cultivation, her breakthroughs were unstoppable.
These students were no match for her. As the blade was about to fall into her hands once more, a prodigy claiming to be the inheritor of the Godslayer Staff suddenly appeared, aiming to acquire the blade from the academy.
The divine blade, being sentient, chose only the worthy.
This prodigy swept through the Divine Heart Academy, defeating its so-called geniuses, leaving them utterly humiliated.
The academy had no choice but to send Dolores to face him. After all, the ntors were senior figures, and taking action against a young prodigy might harm the academy’s reputation.
The appearance of the Godslayer Staff’s inheritor disrupted Dolores’s original plans.
Still, she was curious about this prodigy. After all, he had not appeared in her original mories.
She didn’t dwell too much on it—this was, after all, just a dream. The ergence of so anomalies was to be expected.
However, upon eting the inheritor of the Godslayer Staff, Dolores suddenly had the uncanny sense that she was eting soone destined.
His sunny smile and resolute face left a deep impression on her.
To test her limits and for the academy’s honor, Dolores decided to give this inheritor a challenge.
If she won, he would hand over the Godslayer Staff. If she lost, she vowed to obey him without question.
The inheritor, eager to hone his swordsmanship, agreed to her terms.
Their duel beca the talk of the academy.
Everyone was curious about the sudden appearance of the inheritor of the Godslayer Staff, a legendary artifact renowned across realms.
The duel took place under the watchful eyes of countless spectators. The battlefield was packed to capacity.
On the day of the duel, the two fought for an entire day and night, ending in a draw.
"We’ll fight again in the future!"
Dolores was stunned to find herself eting a true rival, her heart filled with astonishnt. Her intense competitive spirit made her unwilling to admit defeat.
She was determined to defeat this inheritor, no matter how long it took.
The inheritor, having gained much from their battle, agreed to her proposal.
To ensure her ultimate victory and maintain her unbeaten legend, Dolores began closely observing the inheritor’s every move.
Her actions were quickly noticed by the sharp-sensed inheritor.
"Are you trying to learn my swordsmanship?" he asked with a smile.
Dolores hesitated, about to deny it, when the inheritor chuckled and said, "If you’re interested, we can exchange techniques. I’m also curious about your blade arts."
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