The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 474 - 278 "Thirty-Thousand Years of Past and Future, All Belong to You" (5500 Words)_2

The Azure Sorceress's life time had returned to a second before, and a second before, she had not yet set up any defenses.

The Radiance had already reached her, and then it was too late.

A Magician without magic power protection, even if she was a Saint or even a Demigod, was incredibly vulnerable.

All the Dawn of this world spilled onto the Azure Sorceress, into her unguarded shell; her azure-colored eyes turned white in an instant, devoured by the endless brilliance. The projections of history's past were ultimately to vanish in the dawn of a new day. Her entire body was scorched from her hair to her toes, each inch of skin sprouted holy flames. She gritted her teeth, bathed in the Holy Fire, and wobbled to her knees.

[World error rate reduction, eighty percent.]

[World error rate reduction, seventy percent.]

...

[World error rate reduction, twenty percent, ten percent.]

[Five percent.]

The azure-colored eyes were stripped of color by the pure white Holy Light, and Miss Witch struggled to keep her eyes open. She looked towards the sky, towards the last crack in this world, towards the chilly starry space beyond the crack; a Dawn Ceremony, even if fully on target, could not instantly kill a Life Saintess.

She rose from the fire of brilliance, struggling to her feet, she had also saved a back route for herself.

Azure looked towards the crack in the Nether World, reaching out to touch it. This was the precaution left by Miss Witch now, both sides' life times had been reset, Chenxing had been reset to his original position too, and he wouldn't be able to stop her over this distance.

As long as systemic errors exist, one can never truly be killed. Deleted again and again, yet always re-downloaded.

The Azure Sorceress could enter this starry crevice, become a projection ghost lurking outside of the world, have exited outside the world, and was beyond the Holy Light Judgment's range, no more would time be reset,

Even though countless exiled Outer Gods concealed themselves within the starry space, as long as she survived the starry space's treacherous dangers and recuperated, it was not impossible for her to invade reality anew, to reimpose the twilights of Azure over the lands of the present world, turning her spectral form into reality.

Even if she died in the starry space, Azure would rather not live in this false world.

Thus, regardless of life or death, she would find true redemption in the eternal starry space.

Even if she was just an ethereal projection, just an npc of a world, like millions of npcs, endlessly repeating the actions reset by the tasks of Nether World, forgetting memories, the deeds done, the emotions felt, endlessly repeating what had already continued hundreds and thousands of times, just like pigs living in a sty, a puppet, aimlessly manipulated.

And her meaning, was just a test designed by Magic God Merlin for the saints.

This is Nether,

Nether, an everlasting fall, an everlasting cycle.

All creatures, all worlds, endlessly falling, reincarnating.

Unable to break free.

Rather than endless existence, she preferred to embrace the extremely bizarre, extremely dangerous, but perpetually free starry space—since the moment the Azure Sorceress became conscious, she had made up her mind.

Even if she were to be devoured by the starry space.

She reached out her hand towards the starry space, watching that serene blue starlight, heading towards that lonely, bizarre outer world, but in the end, she never touched the ultimate starry space—

Instead, the starry space embraced her.

The Azure Sorceress opened her tired eyes, that stunning, almost miraculous face right in front of her, those translucent eyes twinkling with a brightness that, at this moment, surpassed any Dawn. Chenxing—or perhaps An Su—was right in front of her, their cheeks pressed so close, so near.

Chenxing's time had not been reset.

In the final Holy Light Judgment, An Su did not reset his own body's time, only targeting the Azure Sorceress alone.

From the moment He used Holy Light Judgment, from the instant the Dawn touched Azure's body, Chenxing's form approached the Witch in the sky, shielded by the vast Dawn.

Not having reset his own body, his magic power could not recover, thus one 'Heavenly Judgment Time' was enough to drain all of Chenxing's Magic Power—

But even so, Chenxing no longer needed to use any magic power.

So that's it... The Azure Sorceress smiled helplessly. She had a mental inertia, assuming An Su, in his thoroughness, would definitely reset his own magic power, but An Su was always a madman, and madmen never choose the most thorough path,

Madmen only choose the... fastest path.

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The Azure Sorceress's form staggered slightly, she stepped back a bit, from her abdomen trickled a stream of fresh blood, a blade frozen by the Holy Blood of the Dawn, stuck in her abdomen, and slowly melting with her body heat—An Su used no magic, he used brute force.

Azure remembered the style of this sword, called the Redemption Holy Sword.

Redemption... Miss Witch looked up at Chenxing, at An Su's dark blue dazzling eyes, like that Nether World beyond, that bizarre, silent, yet forever ascending starry space.

"Miss Witch."

An Su whispered into Azure Sorceress's ear, "Nether is our ladder to ascend together."

"Let me be your knight incarnate, and please become the force that drives me forward,"