Hate me, Miss Witch

Chapter 77 Not to ascend to the gods, just to wait for you to come back in this world of mortals
  The silver moon appears and is reflected into reality.

Sylvia's pupils lost focus.

And Xia Ya bit her tongue sharply.

The smell of blood filled Xia Ya's mouth, and Xia Ya also used this painful stimulation to forcibly invigorate the mental energy that was already close to depletion.

Then, Xia Ya gathered the meager mental power that was stimulated.

Using "Tsukuyomi", the girl's memory is rewritten.

After stabbing the Morning Star Hills in the back, Sylvia erased the memory fragments about herself and pulled away from her soul.

Then, fill in new, rewoven memories.

An innocent and romantic little girl who has been imprisoned in the garden since she was a child——

There was no way he could survive the era of the "Disaster Land" when the kingdom collapsed, evil cults and beasts roamed the world, and the abyss was glaring at him.

but--

Hatred can change a person.

Let the originally naive and innocent girl learn to be cautious.

Learn to hide your strength and identity.

Learn to always be wary of others.

"so--"

"Hate me, Sylvia."

"This hatred, this hatred... will be transformed into your food."

"You can survive in this disordered world and become strong——"

“Ultimately, the power to climb to the top of the world.”

In Xia Ya's eyes, the rotating silver moon slowly dissipated and finally turned into nothingness.

After doing all this, Xia Ya just took Sylvia's hand and led her step by step to the metal disk.

Xia Ya took out a tissue, wiped away the ashes on Sylvia's plain white cheeks, and straightened the girl's long hair that was messed up by the strong wind.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ya used his last strength to activate the switch of the teleportation circle.

The next moment.

The crystal blue magic light sounded.

On the metal disk, the mysterious rune array began to operate. The sound of the rotation of the mechanical gears echoed the glow of the magic runes, illuminating Sylvia's beautiful eyes without luster.

At the same time as the metal disk began to rotate.

Xia Ya's figure also began to become hazy little by little, overflowing with countless illusory light spots.

At this moment, after losing the protection of the remnants of history, he was just struggling to hold on under the erosion of the long river of time.

But now, all the processes have been completed, and naturally there is no point in trying to support it here anymore.

Char's gaze stayed on Sylvia, who was shrouded in magic light.

He moved the corners of his bloodless mouth into a slight smile.

"If my idea is good..."

"So, Sylvia."

"Maybe--"

"At the end of time."

"There will still be a day when we can meet again..."

next moment.

A hot blast of wind blew from the burning city.

When the desolate wind dissipated, Xia Ya and Silvia were no longer visible in the ruins of Cang Ting Royal Capital.

Only the last words remained, disappearing with the broken light.

……

I don’t know how much time passed.

In the deep mountains on the border of Cangting Principality, Sylvia slowly woke up.

The girl's blank eyes looked around, and then gradually became firm and cold.

Her last complete memory stayed in the sea of ​​flowers in the Morning Star Hills, on Xia Ya's cold bloody blade.

Later, Sylvia's memory became incomplete.

Perhaps because she was seriously injured and fell into a coma, her waking hours were extremely short, and her memory only had a few fragments left.

The rough process is that Char and Norton's ambitions were discovered by the family elders, and a war broke out between the two sides.

The battle was extremely tense, and Norton's plan ultimately failed because it triggered a backlash from the seal.

But the Brunstadt family also paid a heavy price. Almost all the elders and clan members died in this battle.

Sylvia accidentally absorbed part of the broken divinity during that battle, and was sent out by several family elders who inspired the secret teleportation array hidden in the mansion.

The moment she was teleported out, Char was the only living person left in the mansion.

He is also the final winner.

With his indifferent eyes, he looked at Sylvia, who was being teleported away by the family elders who were desperately guarding her. The blade in his hand had just been withdrawn from the neck of an elder, bringing up a bunch of blood.

"Sylvia, you are too weak."

"You are so weak that you are not even qualified to intervene in this battle and seek revenge from me."

"You are not worthy of being killed now."

"My stupid sister."

"If you want to kill me, then hate me, hate me..." "Then live an ugly life."

……

"Char-"

"elder brother."

The girl stretched out her white fingers and took off the amethyst hairpin from her hair.

In those beautiful eyes that are a mixture of maroon and silver—

All the confusion, innocence, romance and longing that once belonged to the girl have disappeared.

In those indifferent eyes that were frozen into ice and no longer contained any impurities——

All that was left was the unspeakable frost.

"Since you think that I am not worthy of being killed."

"Then, I will definitely stand at the top."

"Then."

"Repay me well for everything you have ever done to me..."

……

On that day, multiple divine descendants broke out in the ancient Cangting Kingdom.

The majesty of the mythical creature walking around the world can be seen even from thousands of miles away, making several surrounding kingdoms uneasy.

Several legends were alerted and were waiting on the border, waiting for the divine war to begin.

But in the end, several divine beings searched for several days but found nothing, and in the end they could only recover their power in vain.

The Principality of Cangting also fell apart under the residual power of God's descent, and soon became history.

There are legends that based on the traces of divine power remaining at the scene, it was determined to be a subsequent divine descent caused by the breaking of the seal at dusk.

Therefore, in the ancient books of later generations, there was such a few lines of text——

"The Principality of Cangting was destroyed in the year 346 of the Holy Calendar due to the Twilight Disaster."

A few years later, a female beastmaster rose up like a comet.

On the Western Continent, which was still shrouded in the "disaster land" at that time, he wrote his own famous name.

In just a few years, she was promoted to the title level, and her title was "Blue Silver Witch".

But when Sylvia regained her real name and began to search on the Western Continent.

But she found that she could no longer find any trace of Xia Ya.

It was as if, ever since the day when the god descended, the young man named Char Egut had disappeared from the entire Western Continent.

Later, several years passed.

When Sylvia was promoted to the seat of legend.

When your spiritual power is sublimated and perfected, turning into a spiritual ocean, you can overlook your soul and heart from a higher dimension——

She had just discovered the rewritten traces in her past memories deep in her soul, and the blank memory fragments that had been extracted.

There are also the last words that Xia Ya left for her.

On that day, Sylvia, the "Blue Silver Witch", built a pure white tower on the golden plain across the Grant Sea.

There is also the palace shrouded in the solidified dusk in that super plane.

That was the palace she built for herself.

It can also be said that it is the cemetery where one is buried.

Therefore, many powerful people regarded Sylvia as an outlier in the legend.

The divine realm that countless legends dreamed of was within easy reach for her, but Sylvia had never shown the slightest interest in it.

She seems to have become stronger just to wait for someone to come back in this rolling world of mortals.

"Brother Xia Ya left me his last words."

"Will we meet again at the end of time?"

"In that case."

"Then let me wait for you to come back."

"I want you to tell me with your own lips the truth you concealed that day, and what kind of feelings you have for me?"

"Whether it's a hundred years or a thousand years..."

"As long as you haven't come back, I will keep waiting."

——Excerpt from "Diary of the Blue Silver Witch", page 360, year 13 of the Holy Calendar, the Moon of Blossoms, the th.

This is the last page of "Diary of the Blue Silver Witch" that is frozen in the dusk palace.

after that.

Five hundred years have passed.

"Disaster Land" is over.

The era of chaos in which saints spilled blood and mythical creatures such as demigods and angels walked the world was ended.

The descent of the gods has also become a mythical legend, only circulated in the poems of bards.

Legend has once again become the supreme being in the Western Continent.

And the long-dusted "Diary of the Blue Silver Witch" was opened again five hundred years later.

Then, a new chapter was written.

　Sorry this chapter is a bit late.

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