The night was eerily silent.
Not the usual kind of quiet.
A chilling killing intent suddenly spread, freezing even time and space.
The vast starry sky ceased to flow, the rushing light streams came to a halt, everything reset, and all things paused.
“As expected…”
The Witch’s voice was calm and indifferent.
She had endured much killing intent.
Yet her expression remained blank, showing no trace of impact.
Her beautiful eyes, in the dim night, glistened with a thin layer of moisture, first gazing at the peacefully sleeping Xu Xi, then at the cold-faced Female Sword Immortal.
The intense killing intent emanating from the other party further confirmed Cressa’s suspicions.
“The person you’re waiting for is the same as me.”
Once could be called a coincidence, twice was almost certain.
The aura from the Eternal Tear Drop and the Sugar Jar had long made the Witch notice that her mentor seemed to have some inexplicable connection with “The Kind One.”
Competition? Monopoly? Declaring sovereignty?
The Witch didn’t think that deeply.
The reason she stayed in Xu Xi’s room was more out of a desire to protect him.
After all, Cressa knew nothing about the Female Sword Immortal’s identity and couldn’t judge if she harbored ill intentions, hence her vigil.
Besides.
Cressa also wanted to know what kind of relationship existed between the Female Sword Immortal and Xu Xi.
Just a little—
A bit curious.
“Can we talk?” In the silent bedroom, Cressa slowly rose from the wooden chair, her long hair fluttering, extending an invitation to Xu Moli standing by the window.
Crack! Crack!
Responding to the Witch was the sharp, ear-piercing sound of space shattering.
The killing intent had materialized, constantly pressing against the space around the Witch, causing it to fracture inch by inch.
“There’s nothing to talk about between us.”
Xu Moli’s expression grew even colder.
She could hardly believe what she was seeing.
The “pitiful person” she had kindly helped was actually in the same room as her elder brother.
If things had progressed this far while she was present, she dared not imagine what might have happened in her absence!
“Screech!!!”
The sword’s cry echoed, avoiding Xu Xi’s bed, precisely slashing towards the Witch’s location.
“Troublesome…”
The Witch blocked the attack, her small face filled with great confusion, not understanding why the other party couldn’t calmly discuss.
When she had helped her before, she had been so kind-hearted.
The current ferocity.
Even surpassed the proud dragon race.
In her distress, the teachings from Xu Xi surfaced in the Witch’s mind.
“Cressa, remember, if words fail, force is also a good option.”
“The Xu Xi Dragon Taming Method.”
Cressa had always kept this in mind.
She felt the current situation was perfect for applying this method.
Thus.
Cressa, holding her magic staff, tilted her head and issued this invitation to the Female Sword Immortal: “Want to fight?”
Xu Moli laughed.
She was laughing in anger.
She decided to question the Witch later about how she knew her elder brother, but for now, she just wanted to beat some sense into this overconfident Supreme Deity.
“Let’s fight!”
Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, like a waterfall of silk, her jade-like fingers gripping the blood-stained wooden sword.
With a tearing sound.
The space within the room was forcefully severed.
The Female Immortal and the Witch, two eternal supremes, their consciousnesses rushed into the spatial rift, teleporting to an infinitely distant starry battlefield.
“Boom! Boom!”
The starry sea overturned, the rules crumbled.
A stunning and dazzling sword light briefly flashed in the boundless dark universe.
Millions of stars were split in two.
The rushing Milky Way was thus cut off.
“Is this what the mentor meant by the so-called path of immortality?” Cressa stood amidst the dark stars, holding her magic staff, striking the cosmic vacuum beneath her feet.
All things were born, all phenomena emerged.
The power of time accelerated everything, with unimaginable infinity, wearing down that stunning sword light.
Then, Cressa stepped forward, twisting all phenomena into annihilation.
“Destruction.”
No fancy names.
No complex rituals.
The Witch’s words became law, the stars shattered spectacularly, a force of obliteration aimed directly at Xu Moli’s very concept of existence, seeking to fundamentally destroy her.
“Manipulating creation, shifting stars and changing constellations.”
Xu Moli’s gaze grew even colder.
She raised her index finger, sweeping horizontally from left to right, the surrounding space-time light shadows shattered, the essence of physical laws thus inverted and disordered, the celestial phenomena shifted and replaced.
This was the great art of life and death.
In an instant, billions of stars were affected and destroyed.
But the next moment.
The shattered starry sea was restored by both Xu Moli and Cressa.
Though this wasn’t Earth, it was in the same universe, and if they fought too fiercely, it might cause unforeseen consequences.
In fact, the Female Immortal and the Witch were already holding back.
In the boundless chaos, their true forms calmly faced each other, only contesting with a strand of consciousness, otherwise, it wouldn’t be billions of stars suffering, but billions of dimensional spaces.
“Boom!”
“Boom! Boom!”
The cold and desolate dark universe.
Today was exceptionally dazzling, filled with the sparks of exploding stars.
Explosions, restorations, and explosions again.
This peculiar spectacle cycled repeatedly, forming an ultimate cosmic wonder, deeply shocking some fortunate observer races who witnessed this great power.
After an unknown duration of fighting.
Both Xu Moli and Cressa realized they couldn’t overcome each other.
After the last restoration of the stars.
They tacitly stopped at the same time.
“Who are you, really?” Xu Moli frowned, asking the same question she had upon their first meeting.
When they met in the chaos, she had naively thought the other was a kindred spirit, but now it seemed things weren’t so simple.
“I am Cressa Christina.”
“The mentor’s only disciple.”
Behind the Witch was a dazzling array of stars, answering in a calm tone.
This answer clearly shocked Xu Moli.
Her usually cold eyes flashed with obvious astonishment, never expecting this Supreme Deity from another dimension to be her elder brother’s disciple.
No.
Is this reasonable?
An immortal cultivator teaching a god of magic, is that really reasonable?
Before Xu Moli could figure it out, Cressa on the opposite side also asked: “And you, what’s your relationship with the mentor?”
The Witch silently gazed.
The Female Immortal’s answer also surprised her.
“I am Xu Moli, the elder brother’s… younger sister.”
Huh?
The mentor, who was arguably the strongest under the gods, with peak Saint Domain strength, actually had a sister who was a supreme in the path of immortality?
Is this for real?
The two eternal supremes stood in the silent universe.
Eyes slightly widened, looking at each other, both seeing the disbelief in the other’s eyes.
Involuntarily, similar thoughts arose.
“Does the elder brother really only have one disciple?”
“Does the mentor really only have one sister?”
Somehow, the anger between the two supremes dissipated without a trace.
Replaced by a long contemplation.
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