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Miracle

Execution Day.

The plaza, which could hold tens of thousands, was packed to the brim. At its center stood a stake.

Lezhe was bound to the wooden frame, awaiting his final execution.

He had been sentenced to death by fire—the same fate he had once inflicted upon witches, Werewolves, magical creatures, and infected beings.

None of the citizens pitied him. They spat on Lezhe and mourned those unfortunate people who had died.

Sulu watched the scene calmly, watching Lezhe.

The ritual for an eighth-rank [Spiritual Dominator] was to dominate the spirituality of many worlds.

In this world, he intended to sever the connection between heaven and earth. It would not merely be Twilight of the Gods—he would close the gates of the entire world, cutting off the source of supernatural power forever and ushering in an "Age of No Magic"!

If he had already become a True God, it might have been relatively easy.

But he was only a seventh-rank Demigod, so he needed a collaborator, an executor.

He had chosen Lezhe for that role.

The facts proved that the other man had done very well.

Though he had not done it for Sulu, but to push the entire world out of Lady Moon's clutches.

In a sense, Lezhe was the true "savior," the true "saint."

"However... geniuses who surpass their era by too much are often lonely. The same is true for saints and sages."

Sulu knew that Lezhe had no regrets.

"To completely reduce this world to one without magic, most supernatural creatures must first be exterminated. Then, hidden altars must be constructed across the land to cooperate with it... Lezhe has done all of that for me. Only the final step remains! The final sacrifice!"

Sulu could sense that this world's supernatural power had already fallen