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The tide of battle suddenly shifted, as my presence wreaked havoc, a storm ant to destroy everything in its wake. I wasn't a re destroyer—perhaps I was, but in this mont, I was more than that. I was just the girl with power at her disposal. And right now, at the peak of my newfound strength, as I reached the Eternity Stage, I felt it—an overwhelming surge of energy that crashed through like nothing before. The power was so imnse that it washed over my entire being, flooding with a sensation of absolute command. I didn't even expect the destruction that followed. Yet, as I stood there, watching the world crumble before , the prophecy seed true—indeed, I would be the one to destroy this world after all.

I stood still, observing as the planet trembled beneath my weight. It cried out in agony, its very core in tornt. Lava erupted from every crack, searing the air, and even as the ground cracked open and the sky darkened, I found myself unmoved by the chaos. I couldn't bring myself to care. If the planet exploded, where would I go? Where could I take the people who mattered to ? It didn't matter, did it? In the end, we would find a way—we will find a way, one way or another.

"Y-You… you monster!" Jeong Suhan's voice quivered in disbelief, the words slipping through his trembling lips. I didn't even look at him as he stood there, wide-eyed, watching the aftermath of my power. Half of his troops were wiped from existence, their bodies scattered, their souls lost to the void—no, they hadn't even had ti to scream. Both the ground and the skies had been annihilated. His forces, so vast only monts ago, had been reduced to re dust and ash. And now the remainder of his army, scattered and broken, had no hope of reaching unless they were teleported again. But most of them couldn't even fly, and the few that could barely posed any threat, their low-level statuses rendering them useless. They were nothing—re pawns in my path to sothing greater.

"Yes, I'm a monster," I responded, my voice void of emotion, each word as cold as the ice where my heart used to be. "But I'm not like you. At least I have the power—and with it, I can do as I please. No more will you and your kind bully , no more will you make the enemy of everyone, expecting to cower, expecting to keep running. I'm done running, and I'm done caring about the world. The world has nothing for anymore. Only my family here, only them, will accept , and for their safety, I will kill you today. And after you… I will co for him—your master—or should I say, your owner?"

I tried to smile, just a flicker of sothing, but it didn't co. I tried to feel sothing. But I didn't.

To be honest, the only reason I even felt the need to kill this bastard was because of a pure, instinctual drive—a fire etched into my bones. It wasn't about having a heart anymore. It was about hate. A deep, seething hatred that ran through my veins. I hated him—I hated him to my core. And now, with all the power at my disposal, I had beco a cold, relentless killing machine, with him as my only target. All others? They were nuisances, insignificant, irrelevant. I wiped them out in a heartbeat, their presence nothing more than a fleeting inconvenience. But he? He would die today…

"You're nothing more than a psychopath who was given the wrong power," he spat, his words dripping with venom. "You should have died the day you were brought here. No… I should have made you worse—put you in a jail cell and let you rot in that shitty world you ca from. I should have killed you myself the mont you decided to step over , beco better than in video gas. I knew my days were already over, but you—you—were just a damn woman who should've been doing the dishes for , serving at night. But no, you wanted more. You wanted to be the best, stand above everyone… and I fucking hate that. I HATE YOU standing above , looking down on ! GAON!"

His body erupted with an intense surge of power, the very air around us trembling beneath the force. The world itself seed to shake in response to his fury, as if the heavens themselves were bowing to his wrath. Countless wisps of soul energy began to swirl around him, feeding into him, amplifying his strength. It was as if the entire universe had chosen him, as if it had anointed him the savior, the main character, and I was the one it hated—the one it longed to see destroyed.

"Seems like the world's been poisoned by that damn fool creator," I muttered, watching as the world twisted itself to serve him. The heavens, with their blinded will, had rallied behind this idiot—selfish, egotistical, incapable of seeing anything beyond his own hatred. Even with all this support, even with the power it bestowed upon him, even if it pushed him into the next realm, making him immortal, I knew one thing. He would lose. He would lose in the end.

"Let us help," Seong-hoon said, his face etched with concern. "His power is spiraling out of control. We know you're strong, but you've just been reborn as well. Are you sure you can control your power and win against him?"

"I'm fine. I don't need help," I replied, my voice flat, unwavering. "Please, focus on killing everyone in this world. Not a single soul will be left standing in my wake. I want to destroy this place and move sowhere else. Today, I declare this world dead. No more the world of no end. It's ti for it to end."

My words were cold, as if erasing an entire world was no more complex than solving a simple equation—1 1. But right now, not only did I feel no attachnt to this place, I didn't even want to look at it anymore. I couldn't feel, not anymore, but I still had mories. And even though so of them were beautiful, most were nightmares I longed to forget. The weight of those nightmares pressed on my soul like an iron chain.

I flapped my cream-colored wings, each motion a divine decree that I was the strongest. Every feather seed to shimr with an ethereal glow as they danced in the air, rippling the atmosphere around . Crimson lightning crackled for a split second, adding power to each flap, boosting both my speed and the destructive energy that surged within .

My white scythe materialized in my hands, its presence as natural as breathing. In less than a blink, I was already moving, my body a blur, and I slashed at Jeong Suhan, still basking in the borrowed power of the world itself. My attack was rciless, driven by a single purpose—to end him. There was no hesitation, no rcy in my heart. I aid for his neck, intent on claiming his head as my trophy.

A cream-colored aura wrapped around my scythe, and the air trembled with the force of the impending blow. Rifts appeared in the atmosphere, distorting the very fabric of space around . The scythe, now imbued with imnse cosmic and soul energy, cut through the air, a deadly extension of my will. When it struck Jeong Suhan, his head flew from his shoulders in a brutal arc, but to my surprise, it reattached instantly.

"Interesting…" I muttered, my voice devoid of emotion. "Seems like the world is not only giving you power but also immortality as long as it stands… good."

I shifted my attention, focusing on the next step of my plan.

Everybody, rush to outer space. Wrap your faces with cosmic energy, and you'll be able to breathe. There can be no question. Execute the command now… I said within my mind, knowing my beasts and demons would hear my command instantly. Soon, all of them were rushing toward the void beyond this world.

I no longer needed them to finish the job. I would simply destroy the world that supported my mortal enemy. It was the most logical way to eliminate him, and I would execute it without fail.

I shot back in a blur, the world around distorting as I moved. My hand rose to the air, and in response, billions of black orbs—souls of my enemies—rose with , swirling around like a dark storm. Each orb pulsed with the essence of those I had slain, and with each soul that joined the mass, I grew stronger. Strong enough to end everything.

"What are you doing?" His expression shifted, his eyes widening as he realized sothing had changed.

"Nothing…" I replied, my voice as cold as the power surging through . "I don't think you know my role all too well. After all… I'm a death eater."

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