The First Grand Finale: A Perfect World!

"What do you mean by being blessed by the miracle of magical girls?"

Qianye, enraged, laughed instead.

She had intended to retort with sarcasm, but remembering the records she had studied of the other party, she fell silent.

This nameless fool, whose records have been erased, did far too many unnecessary things from the perspective of the Calamity Beast.

Saving Bingtang, helping Susan regain her magical girl powers, protecting Iris Qingluan under Jiangming's protection, letting Hyacinth, guiding Ruoyun, and pointing the way for the lost Jade Fox —even those only remotely connected to her Yitaen and Su La, were not completely wiped out.

Everything seems to make sense, everything seems to be done arbitrarily, and everything seems to have some other reason.

Everything the girl in purple did was for her own selfish desires and self-interest.

However, when too many unnecessary things accumulate, a clear direction emerges.

At that time, Qianye never acknowledged that the person in front of her was a magical girl, nor did she ever consider that possibility.

But now, when the purple magical girl admits it herself.

Qianye then realized that she had indeed been paying too much attention to and caring for the magical girl.

Exceeding the limit is merely a means to become stronger.

It's gotten to the point where I should have realized the problem much earlier.

However, Qianye overlooked this point because of the other party's style and attitude.

Her resemblance to Calamity Beast and her intense desire to become stronger always make people subconsciously feel that other things are unimportant to her.

Was it a deliberate act of deception?

Or is it simply a habit?

Qianye gazed at the girl who had severed the heavens with a single sword strike, he suddenly realized that even though he had studied her records time and again, it was all for naught.

Knowing everything this Nameless One has done since birth.

In reality, I still don't know much about her.

From the very beginning, we were misled; from the very beginning, we were prejudiced.

How could one possibly see the truth?

"Result."

Qianye gazed at the World Tree debris flying everywhere, reached out, and caught those once sacred and unchangeable principles of the Great Dao. He felt a little melancholy, but quickly felt relieved.

"In the end, is the so-called ' Subtracting to Attain Emptiness ' ultimately for them to fight for a new future?"

That's why it was done so hastily, and that's why we took such a big risk.

It's never been the Nameless One are in a hurry to become stronger; it's that the New World, and the magical girls of the New World, have no time left.

As long as Qianye regains all his power and works with the recovery of the world's origin, everyone will vanish into thin air and become nourishment for the next new world.

These things, in reality, had no impact on the Nameless One.

From the very beginning, neither the World Tree, Qianye, nor the Beast of the End could do anything to her.

"They even planned everything for them."

Qianye said, with a tone that was both self-mockery and cold laughter, "Leaving them in Chongxu that if Keke eliminates you, she herself Keke the ability to protect them so they can live another life. Even if you fail to eliminate them and the World Tree needs to be reborn, I cannot harm them. No matter what the future holds, their lives can naturally come to an end."

"Once the grand sacrifice to the world begins, regardless of success or failure, they are absolutely safe—essentially, this Subtracting to Attain Emptiness is a gamble with one's life, and the only one who will be driven to ruin is yourself, Nameless One."

The Beast of the End listened in a daze, then turned its head to glance at the purple-clad girl, its eyes gleaming.

But then the purple-clad girl flicked her sleeve and smiled faintly, "Daring to be the first under heaven."

Qianye merely scoffed, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "Don't be ridiculous. Just for that tiny bit of luck back then, she probably doesn't even know your name, and no one will remember what you did. In the end, there won't even be anyone who can see through your true thoughts. What's the point?"

He was misunderstood and had no companions.

Even if you try countless times and give it your all, if you fail in the end, you're all alone.

Those who are desperate and in pain can only resort to hysterical resentment, insults, and wailing.

Countless times, countless times, countless times----

Qianye's journey was far too long, far too long.

She had become so accustomed to seeing those expectant and hopeful expressions, and those looks of adoration.

You could already hear the final, desperate hatred and loathing.

A tiny glimmer of light is utterly useless; it's like a drop in the ocean.

Because ultimately, everyone must face death and despair.

Because the overwhelming negative emotions that followed were unavoidable.

Pain and despair capable of overwhelming and devouring everything.

In the end, it will all fall on her alone.

How could anyone tolerate that?

She wants to give everyone their destined death.

She wanted everyone to know that death and despair were simply inevitable consequences of the natural order.

"A cultivator should have a clear and unobstructed mind."

However, the Nameless One interrupted her, showing no hostility whatsoever and not even the intention to kill her.

He simply gazed at her quietly, thinking, "A drop of kindness deserves a spring of gratitude in return; I will not be entangled in karma, and my conscience is clear."

You just want to pile up some cool-sounding words, don't you?

Qianye wanted to make that sarcastic remark, but in the end, he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Because she knew the Nameless One before her better than anyone else.

Unity of knowledge and action.

She had no idea what the magical girl's appearance before the Nameless One meant to him.

It's unknown how many wishes the young man, who was pursuing the extraordinary and yearning to embark on the path of cultivation, made during countless days and nights.

That's when it becomes a miracle.

However, even now, he has never forgotten his original aspiration from that day.

Qianye unconsciously touched his chest.

She knew what that contracting pain and that piercing, maddening feeling was like.

envy.

A maddening jealousy.

Qianye has long forgotten why she came to this point in the first place.

Gazing at that unchanging, Nameless One.

How could it be calm?

She reached out and gripped the Nameless One tightly.

The branches on her body extended, merging and connecting with her.

It was as if it wanted to completely devour the other party.

"You Return to Truth are a super magical girl, aren't you?"

Although they've always been unwilling to admit it, and perhaps even the other party doesn't admit it themselves.

But the source of a miracle, and the magnitude of a miracle, are irrelevant.

It doesn't need anyone's approval.

The person in front of me is a magical girl.

As long as she is a magical girl, she can activate her [Auswählen].

To seize all of the opponent's power, regardless of how that power ultimately turns them into.

Qianye didn't care anymore.

She wanted to reject the magical girl in front of her.

To completely deny her in order to justify one's own existence!

"You're Return to Truth stubborn."

The Nameless One had never given her a second glance since her rebirth.

As if bored, it finally turned its head, its pale purple pupils looking over with indifference and pity.

"The reason you failed is that you didn't even believe in yourself."

Qianye gazed into her eyes, "The reason for the defeat? The battle is only just beginning!"

Thousands of rainbow lights converged from the numerous magical girls below.

When the first miracle appeared from the eternal darkness.

The first wish echoed amidst the ruins of despair.

The whispers of unity filled the air.

The ancient and worn-out magical costume was slowly pieced together on her body.

"I am the echo of miracles, I am the unforgettable wish, I am the beginning and the end of magic."

The transformation words were already rusty, and even she herself no longer believed them.

"Magical Girl Qianye".

"Transform."

Even though they no longer believe in the power of magical girls, they can still use it.

Because it was not merely the wish and miracle of every individual in the earliest civilization.

And from that time until now, the miracles and magic nurtured by every magical girl.

Even though the magic has changed in nature, and there are even faint signs of a witch.

But, just for now.

She is still a magical girl.

Magical Girl Qianye.

She couldn't even remember when she last transformed; she had thought she would never need to use this identity again.

A mixture of all colors, a deep black.

It seemed to be merging into the magic of chaos, as enormous as a World Tree with Infinity power!

But even so.

When the purple magical girl's hand rested on his shoulder.

That Infinity power was redefined, and the magical girl Qianye's magic was stripped away.

There was no chance of winning, and there was no possibility of fighting.

Because with just a wave of his hand, the other party could completely obliterate him.

It has reached another level entirely.

They reached a realm that even Qianye could neither comprehend nor see.

She gazed at the nameless, purple-clad magical girl and casually created an Infinity World Tree.

Then, with a casual gesture, he wiped out the Infinity World Tree.

That was like a pillar to her, held in the other party's hands.

Like a toy.

But it doesn't matter, she wasn't in a position to fight him in the first place.

Qianye only wanted to transform into a magical girl.

If I had to put it bluntly, her current actions are no different from taking advantage of someone's kindness.

Rather, this is exactly what she wanted to do.

He forced the Nameless One to kill himself.

He forced her to erase himself, the source that gave her hope and opened the path to immortality for her.

If she has a clear conscience, she will not be entangled in karma.

Let her feel guilty and be burdened by karma.

We should repay even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude.

Then let her be seen as an ungrateful person who repays kindness with enmity.

However, from beginning to end, the nameless purple magical girl did not put up any resistance and remained motionless, quietly watching her.

Even the coldness in his eyes had diminished considerably.

All that remained was pity.

It made Qianye feel like he couldn't breathe.

"Can you still transform into a magical girl openly and honestly?"

A seemingly casual remark, yet it was as sharp as a blade slicing through the heavens.

The magical armor began to crumble.

The magic is fading.

The magic has become chaotic.

Even Personal Reality is shaken into a vague and ethereal state, so pitiful that even maintaining it is incredibly difficult.

What exactly is the purpose?

Actually, even if the other party doesn't say it, they already know.

Qianye gripped the other person's shoulders, her head bowed, not daring to look up at herself reflected in the other person's pupils.

I can't even accept how I am now.

She can no longer openly transform into a magical girl.

And he could no longer see himself.

only.

Looking at Keke, who shines alongside everyone in thirty million reincarnations.

only.

Looking at the boy, who had never changed or wavered, even when he was alone.

Qianye began to fantasize.

I fantasize that it's me.

Because, looking at those two people, one can't help but have that kind of thought----

Isn't this me?

So much so that when I'm even slightly more lucid, I feel lost.

What should I have truly been like?

Is she like Keke, a magical girl who stands with everyone, protecting everyone, and being protected by everyone in return?

Like the nameless boy, he remained stubborn and insisted on saving everyone through his own persistence, based solely on his Personal Reality.

Actually, she knew the answer from the very beginning.

She was just trying to deceive herself.

My transformed self, Magical Girl Qianye, in her original form.

I should be like them, someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

But now.

She gazed at the ugly face reflected in the chaos, and at the tattered demonic costume.

There is no longer any escape or fantasy.

My thoughts are starting to blur.

When exactly did this change occur?

When did it begin that she could no longer hear the cries of the magical girls, nor the voices of her supporters?

The words echoing in my ears were nothing but insults filled with resentment and hatred.

Even the memories of those who supported her until her death, the final comforts and encouragement, and the heartache and love she felt for what had happened to her.

All of that has become, in my memory, fearful insults and resentment.

She began to disbelieve in miracles and wishes.

She began to firmly believe in the fear that death and despair bring to humanity.

She began to become a vassal of the World Tree.

because----

"Oh, I see."

In the end, Qianye finally remembered the real reason he chose the World Tree.

"I just want to tell them that I really did my best, I didn't deceive them, and I didn't let them down because the death of the World Tree is an inevitable natural law, and no matter how hard we try, we can't Transcendence this natural law."

So please, please stop hating me.

I beg you, please stop insulting me.

Stop looking at me with despair, stop looking at me with disappointment, stop questioning me.

Everyone's change of heart, and in the end, everyone poured out their pain and emotions to her.

She can't forget any of them, and each one causes her immense torment.

Qianye, you really tried your best.

Therefore, we need to prove, to show everyone, that it wasn't Qianye's fault.

It's as if this can bring peace of mind and alleviate the unbearable torment in my heart.

The tranquility that can only be found within the World Tree.

This led her step by step to the point where she could no longer recognize herself.

"It seems I was wrong."

Qianye's body gradually branched out, the magical girl's power dissipated, and in the end, only the power of the World Tree remained to accompany her.

It was devouring her.

In the end, I met you all, and you rejected me.

As if it were the final counterattack of the Great Dao, branches sprouted from all the heavens and myriad realms, dividing the power of Qianye.

They surged toward the nameless, purple-clad magical girl!

However, the Nameless One in purple raised his right hand, his fair fingers slightly bent.

Yet it shone with dazzling light.

The branches of trees throughout the myriad realms simultaneously fell into peace.

"I'm Return to Truth lucky—"

Qianye, who had already been swallowed by the original rules, stared at that brilliant light and, in a daze, seemed to see countless girls who had taken miracles and magic from her hands.

Over the long years, some magical girls will inevitably stray from the right path, using their magical powers to commit heinous acts that incur the wrath of both heaven and man.

The corrupted magical girls caused considerable trouble and disaster to the world, and also killed a large number of normal magical girls.

So she began the Game of Miracles.

All the fallen magical girls were ultimately consumed by their own power and died by their own hands.

The more a fallen magical girl yearns for miracles, the more she will be destroyed by her own power.

The Game of Miracles has never stopped, passed down from generation to generation, and it will be activated whenever a fallen magical girl threatens the world.

Now, it's finally her turn.

The nameless purple magical girl wielded her own power, watching as the branches and vines of countless worlds were destroyed and submerged by her power. Qianye couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Magical girl Qianye will not let any fallen magical girl go unpunished.

Including herself.

Boom!

When the purple-haired magical girl swept away the remaining World Tree rules of all the heavens and myriad worlds, the Dao Ancestor of that magical girl had already vanished into thin air with her own power.

Amidst the turbulent chaos, the girl nodded without saying anything, only bowing slightly to express her respect for this progenitor of magical girls before turning to look at the ever-silent Beast of the End.

"Now, spit out the world you once swallowed."

The End stunned for a moment, and before it could speak, the magical girl's hand had already passed through its belly.

The Beast of the End, feeling excruciating pain, roared and struggled frantically!

However, the opponent only slightly revealed a hint of its aura, and the once invincible Beast of the End was rendered immobile.

She could only let the other person's hand insert into her abdomen, stirring and searching inside.

After an unknown amount of time, End, who was using the [Iris] body, had completely lost her senses and collapsed to the ground, drool dripping from her mouth, as if she had lost consciousness.

The purple magical girl finally found the world she wanted and pulled hard.

They dragged out the entire world that the Beast of the Beast of the End swallowed from its belly, from the past!

[Iris] twitched, finally waking up, and bit her wrist.

However, the purple magical girl didn't care, simply letting her bite, and then fiddled with the world that had been devoured by the Beast of the End.

They finally found the original world where they once existed.

The Beast of the End was born even before the World Tree.

His original world had been destroyed before the World Tree was born, so the Beast of the End devoured his original world from the very beginning.

This means that the World Tree essentially has no original record of itself.

There are no records of Lu Ya either.

Because they, along with the world, were devoured by the Beast of the End before the World Tree was even born.

However, she lived here for too long, and was eventually recorded by the World Tree, forcing her to Subtracting to Attain Emptiness in order to Transcendence.

Lu Ya, however, was never born here in the first place; in fact, Lu Ya was directly inserted into the [False History] from the very beginning, yet she has been influenced by the [False History] to the present day.

Because the World Tree has no record of Lu Ya, even the second heart that Lu Ya brought over is essentially unrecorded.

This made her think there was a possibility of Subtracting to Attain Emptiness.

Above the Sacrificial Dao, the Dao Fruit, the Realm of Nothingness and Nothingness, Transcendence.

This is a place that cannot be discussed, known, or debated; to speak of it would be to err, to think of it would be to fall into error.

Once everything had calmed down, she dragged the Beast of the End that was biting her wrist and strolled along the river of time, adorning the past with worlds that should have perished, dividing it into parallel worldlines where each world would endure.

She continued to walk along the river of time, step by step, towards farther places.

The river of time flows behind her; she treads through countless ages and reflects upon countless ages.

Correct every instance of despair that should not be destroyed.

In every time and space, in every corner, every seed that could have given birth to the World Tree was crushed by her.

She personally reshaped the tradition of magical girls, completely isolating the world from despair and rebirth.

Until the entire world is perfect!

And so the Infinity world began to echo once again in Infinity space and time.

That echo was the Supreme Beginning sound that resonated from the stillness of the beginning, and then faded into the bustling, boundless world—an eternal song offered to the Nameless One, a song that all things must listen to.

[A single thought from the past leads to the end of the immortal path; today, I shatter the Purple Firmament Palace.]

[Three years Azure Cloud soaring to great heights, revealing profound secrets; sweeping across the ages, piercing the rainbow.]

[Throughout the ages, the Return to Truth path ends; through the process of reducing emptiness, the ultimate Dao Fruit is attained.]

[All causes produce their own effects; this unique and timeless principle will never be empty!]

The Nameless One in purple walked and sang as she went, going against the current in the river of time, and she went further and further away.

Far beyond the Other Shore of space.

Her unparalleled beauty will never return!