With Us as the Cause

Burn down the kingdom of God, and forsake the world.

Just as the Iron Tomb's massive attack was about to land—

Fireworks silently burst forth among the stars, the colors of "Elation." The stars dimmed, about to lose their own color, but Elation said— Aha!

Standing inside and outside Amphoreus now are the Wolf Venerable of Punklorde, the future strongest "Elation" Emanator Silver Wolf, and the newly promoted "Elation" Emanator - Cifera.

As if telepathically connected, the two women acted simultaneously, employing what "Elation" excelled at—[dramatic reversal], that is, manipulating possibilities.

As the light of "miracle" rose again from the people, Cyrene gently stepped through a crystal door. The moment she stepped through, the door shattered, and the broken crystals displayed 13 colors on the ground.

The "miracle" transformed into a ball of light, enveloping Cyrene as she stepped through the door.

When she reappeared, Cyrene had grown up.

Yes, literally grown up, become like Fuli Cyrene, or rather... Demiurge?

Sera rested her chin on her right hand, observing Cyrene's expression as she began to ponder.

What should it be called?

Da Cyrene?

Ha ha.

Thinking of the title "Miss Witch," Sera couldn't help but smile, and a hint of amusement appeared in her eyes.

"Achoo--"

Herta sneezed without warning. She frowned; she shouldn't be like that, so it wasn't because she was sick... it meant Sera was thinking of her!

The aura of "Remembrance" was overwhelming. The figure faintly visible behind Cyrene was no longer Fuli Cyrene, but Fuli. Although the two seemed almost identical, but...

[My God, I've made it big! I saw three Aeon!]

[The three Aeon— Remembrance, the Destruction, Erudition— have all arrived... Is a divine war about to break out?]

Actually, there were more than three people there. Sera looked helplessly at the Xuzhao that was crowding into his live stream and advertising itself.

Want to understand the love and hate between the Aeon? Want to know Nanook's secrets?

If you want to know, please scan the Blurry QR Code for Dual-Phase Paradise!

Xuzhao spread his arms wide, a smile on his face, completely oblivious to the scene behind him.

Please pay attention to Aha and send your blessings to Aha, everyone! This is your chance to save the galaxy!

"Stop--"

Sera stretched out his right palm and pressed it against the Xuzhao's head, pushing her out of his live stream.

"They've even started advertising here."

Xuzhao, you're really amazing!

Look over there, is this your time to advertise?

"Alright, alright, White Kitty, I get it!"

The Xuzhao transformed, donning the clothes it wore when it was the same clothes it wore as Pauline Melly, the goddess of the Interastral Peace Corporation's Market Development Department.

Hi~

For Xuzhao, changing into this form is merely a matter of changing her mask, but no matter what face she wears, she will always be herself.

"Some of you might not be familiar with me, right? After all, I'm just an ordinary lottery goddess, not as famous as a genius like White Kitty."

But—please, everyone! Bless this side! Your prayers, together with those of Amphoreus, will become the power to defeat the Lord Ravager!

Please, please! The White Kitty can't do anything!

[?]

A string of question marks kept appearing in the live chat.

...?

Sera was also somewhat speechless, and a question mark was practically popping out of her head. She couldn't help but speak up.

"What does it mean?"

[Yeah, yeah, what does that mean?]

"There's absolutely no need for that!"

Sera couldn't help but complain out loud.

"Cyrene has been registered under the power of 'miracle.' The mere Iron Tomb will, under the power of the will of the people of Amphoreus, transform into the flames that ignite tomorrow."

"Hahaha..."

Xuzhao scratched her head, her eyes flickering. She couldn't very well say directly that she wanted wish power; she still had some pride, at least... before that.

"Remembrance" ripples like waves...

Cyrene raised her bow and arrow again, this time much more ornate than before, and gently pulled back the bowstring.

The arrow formed from crystal flowers was surrounded by a pinkish-red light, and the space around it shattered into 13 pieces, reflecting the colors of the light.

"Use love as a cause to cleanse hatred."

It was just a crystal that transformed into an arrow, but the moment Cyrene shot it, it turned into a sky full of meteors that rushed towards the Iron Tomb.

But the attack exploded like fireworks just before it hit Iron Tomb, transforming into an unbreakable giant net that trapped Iron Tomb along with the other 'meteors'.

The space within the giant net was frozen under the immense power of "Remembrance".

Ordinary people might not be able to tell anything, but those with strong abilities, and those who know a lot, all have very serious expressions.

A Pure Child of Anāsrava who can ascend to godhood at any time...

It seems the battle for the crown prince position based on "Remembrance" is about to end, and the victor has already emerged from a corner unknown to everyone.

Is he Erudition strong?

Very strong.

"Erudition" is the language of the Creator. He analyzes everything, which means He is omniscient in all that is known, and omniscience is also omnipotence.

He anchored the past and the present, and blocked all other paths, leaving only one possibility ahead of the galaxy. But even so, He could not be completely anchored in the face of beings of equal status.

"Remembrance" is the time, cause and effect, and history of this galaxy. In Sera's personal opinion, it is the galaxy's last resort.

When the galaxy the Destruction, "Path" collapses.

"Remembrance" will reverse everything when it is destroyed, and recreate the galaxy.

Cyrene logged into 'Another Her' account, and with the "Miracle" bonus, she also logged into Fuli's account. Iron Tomb, even with the burning hatred of Khaslana, only possessed a small portion of the authority of the Nous.

Therefore, the Iron Tomb, which was connected to a small part of the Nous, was no match for Fuli Cyrene, who was enhanced by "miracles".

The members of the Chrysos Heirs walked together to Cyrene's side and together they drew their bows.

Deep within the Iron Tomb, the flames of hatred coalesced into fragments of Remembrance, and thus— the Chrysos Heirs learned everything about him.

"I will bear the burden of your hatred!"

"HKS! Don't give in to it, Savior!"

"She must feel just as regretful as I do about not being able to salvage your taste."

"You didn't hold back at all!"

"See you tomorrow, Little Black!"

"In the name of the Law, Ember Knight, you truly deserve the name of Savior."

May the Ocean heal your burning body.

May the earth become your Permanence backbone.

"Without a doubt, you are his proudest student!"

"Khaslana, may the rainbow's light heal some of your wounded heart."

"Lord Khaslana, may death end your long and arduous journey."

"Using ourselves as the cause, let's rewrite— 'The Destruction '!"

(PS: I've been fixing my computer.)