Taking the Fire

The words of the Creator struck the goddess's heart with a resounding thud.

Surprise, fear, and being caught off guard!

This is the Creator's approval and affirmation, a promise made by the Creator.

If she accepts, she can escape the eternal Reincarnation of reincarnation, and will not have to be born and die in this world again and again, just like the scenes in her memory.

This was an amazing temptation, and she was swayed.

Her outstretched hand froze instantly.

But soon...

Her wisdom and intuition told her that she shouldn't do this.

This is the Creator's promise, but it also seems to be a test.

After a brief hesitation, a different kind of determination appeared on her face.

Moweidina shook her head firmly at Jiang Yuu and smiled.

"No, great and sublime Creator, thank you for your grace and appreciation, but I must first try to save this world."

Even at the cost of your own life?

"You should know that anyone who touches the Creation Fire Seed will have no chance of survival."

Even so, are you still going to try?

"Yes, I'm going to try it."

"This is my decision, and it is also my will to break this Reincarnation, to break the destiny of all gods and beings."

I want to be that variable!

With a resolute look in her eyes, Moweidina extended her fair, jade-like hand, placed it beneath the Creation Fire Seed, and gently grasped it.

Splash!

Splash!

Sizzle!

As if enraged!

The small, seemingly ordinary flame that had been suspended in mid-air suddenly became incredibly volatile the moment Moweidina touched it.

It seems that because the Creator was present, the Creation Fire Seed was ignited to a degree far greater than before.

A piercing pain instantly surged into her heart.

"Ah!"

Even though she was a goddess of noble status and great power, she couldn't help but cry out in pain and fall to the ground from the scorching heat.

For a fleeting moment, the pupils in her eyes even lost focus, and the fear of death resurfaced.

"I'm actually a very cowardly god."

But after those words popped into her mind, she suppressed them.

But I want to finish what I want to do!

Moweidina stumbled to her feet, enduring the excruciating pain of her body being consumed by the flames of creation, and opened a gap in the Divine Kingdom, plummeting straight down from the heavens.

During the fall, the cold wind from the sky alleviated her excruciating pain to some extent, allowing her to spare the energy to think about other things.

"Back then, the Sky God King Luosi Karl was able to remain calm and composed under such flames, and the Elf Queen Natiya was also able to calmly face death under such flames."

"I'm definitely not Monarch like them; I can't do that."

"It hurts so much."

During the fall.

She also discovered that the mad gods would automatically distance themselves from her.

It was as if they were born with a fear of the flames of Creation Fire Seed, which made her eyes light up.

"Perhaps if I persisted longer, I could save more people."

then.

Under this will.

This beautiful goddess in a black dress stepped through the burning flames and walked voluntarily before those mad gods who were ravaging the human world and Slaughter living beings, forcing them to retreat.

At this time.

Countless people who survived because of her witnessed this.

A goddess engulfed in flames walked in the sky, her face cold, yet she repeatedly dispelled the madness of the gods, bringing countless lives back to life.

Who saved us?

"She's a goddess who hasn't gone mad yet!"

"I have seen her statue in the Temple of Wisdom; it is the Goddess of Wisdom Moweidina!"

"So, there are still gods who haven't gone mad, and still love humanity."

Countless living beings knelt before the goddess of fire in the sky, worshipping her with all their heart.

Meanwhile, in the sky, Moweidina, who had already circled the Ouri Continent, finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Before she died, she landed on the ground and stood up.

This was also the last city to be ravaged by the mad Moon God.

With a complex expression, she looked at the enormous, blood-red moon that had receded in instinctive fear, trying to see through its massive, eerie body to discern the face of the original Moon God within.

She tried calling out.

"Mosela! Mosela!"

In the sky.

The receding blood-red moon paused for a moment, but quickly returned to its eerie and terrifying state of madness.

"Well."

Moweidina let out a heavy sigh.

"If only I had built the Divine Kingdom with Mosela back then."

now.

The Fire Seed of creation had enveloped her entire body, and intense pain burned through her limbs and bones, sustaining her only through sheer willpower.

She had no choice but to collapse onto the ruins of the city, amidst the rubble and broken walls.

The flames burned fiercely on her body, threatening to consume her completely, and at the same time began to spread across the ruins and the earth.

Her consciousness gradually became hazy.

She's going to die.

And just then...

In the ruined city, countless mortals who had survived the rampaging power of the mad Moon God Mosela mustered their courage and gathered together.

Among them were city nobles, strong Knight, priests from various temples, Mage in robes, and many more ordinary commoners.

They looked at the serene goddess, who had collapsed to the ground, engulfed in flames, and couldn't understand why she had fallen.

But they knew that she had just Banishment the Moon God, who had transformed into a terrifying and monstrous creature, and endless hope ignited within them.

They knelt before her, crying out loudly.

"Save us, Your Highness, the Great Goddess of Wisdom!"

"Save us, Your Highness Moweidina!"

"We have seen you Banishment the mad Moon God; may you continue to protect your people?"

In her dazed state, Moweidina heard people calling their names.

Do they know me?

"Yes, we should know each other."

"This was once a city that Mosela and I built together, a city that worshipped the moon and wisdom. We both lived in this city, and there was a temple there."

"And they want my protection?"

A wry smile appeared on Moweidina's face.

She can't even save herself now; she's on the verge of death. How can she possibly protect these mortals?