Chapter 71 The Power of Love Is Not Infinite

[You performed a complete simulation]

[Your life is like a shining meteor. Although it is short, it leaves a bright enough trace]

[You are a Holy Mage who is proficient in multiple elements. Your attainments in elements have unparalleled comprehensiveness. You are a true master of elements]

[You are proficient in the communication methods of the Dragon Clan and are one of the few people respected by the Dragon Clan]

[You have in-depth insights and superb skills in multiple fields, making you the most knowledgeable mortal in the world]

[You successfully raised the witch and taught her to become an independent person. You died under the watch of the witch with no regrets in your heart]

[The simulation ends and statistics of wonderful moments begin]

[Simulation evaluation calculation in progress...]

[Simulation rewards are being generated...]

"Are you back?"

Eyes open and close.

The scene in front of him changed silently, from the architectural style of the magical world to the real world, and Xu Xi himself was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

There was a slight buzzing in his head, but it quickly returned to normal, and the vitality brought by his young body filled his body again.

"No wonder there are so many emperors in history who always want to rejuvenate themselves."

"The taste of aging..."

"It's really uncomfortable."

After clenching his fist for a moment and feeling the power surging within his body, Xu Xi let out a breath of turbid air.

When he was in the magical world, he could clearly feel that his body functions were getting worse day by day, and he saw himself weakening to the point where he was tired even when walking.

That feeling.

Xu Xi really didn’t want to experience it a second time.

"I don't know how Krisha's child will fare after the simulation is over." Xu Xi lay back, his body slumped on the sofa.

Waiting for the simulator settlement to complete.

Xu Xi was a little worried.

After her death, will the weak, pitiful and helpless witch be discovered by the gods in the sky, and return to her helpless life of escape again?

In the quiet house, Xu Xi's thoughts were a little confused, and finally turned into a sigh.

…………

quiet.

Incredibly quiet.

In the courtyard, in the house, beside the bed in the bedroom.

Everything and everything fell into absolute silence.

No, there is still a sound. It is the sound of tears falling. It is the concrete embodiment of despair, containing deep sadness and falling to the ground.

it hurts……

My heart hurts...

The witch sat on the edge of the bed sluggishly, holding the already cold old palm with both hands, trying to warm it with her own body temperature.

But, it's useless, completely useless.

The once warm sun has lost its warmth.

The light that once brought salvation will never come again.

His voice, his appearance, and everything about him were dimmed from then on, and the witch fell into the bottomless abyss along with him.

"Teacher, you lied to me..."

"The power of love is not infinite at all..."

Krisha spoke softly.

Hot tears kept sliding down, moistening her cheeks, and finally dripped on that cold old hand.

She loves.

Deeply in love.

Eternal love Xu Xie.

However, the love that was so strong that it occupied her whole body did not give the witch the power to save everything. She could only watch Xu Xie pass away silently in front of her.

In the end, only the immortal monster was left, still sitting in place intact.

Hands shaking.

Constantly regretting my own inability.

Unable to catch the flying withered flowers.

It hurts, it really hurts, it hurts so much that my whole body is screaming, hating myself for being weak and humble.

"tutor……"

"I will wait for you until we meet again."

Krisha could no longer bear the sadness in her heart.

"Ah, ah...ah...", she cried hoarsely, covering her desperate face tightly with her fingers, as if she wanted to cry loudly, but her throat was already so tight that she could no longer cry.

In the end, only the crystal tears were left.

Form a little water light on the floor.

Gradually, along with the witch's hoarse wail, the remaining blank space in the middle of the black and gold eyes began to change and distort.

A strange red color appeared.

That's the color of blood.

That is the color of the heart.

That is, the color of love.

The witch's eyes completely transformed, showing the three illusory colors of black, red, and gold. There was an invisible and mysterious power surging in her body, helping her to open the shackles, and silently, she was promoted from the Holy Domain Magister to a Demigod. .

The elements are approaching her, the world is approaching her, and all things are bowing their heads to show goodwill.

In sharp contrast to the witch, is Xu Xie's dead and aging body.

The breeze whines.

The body turned into tiny invisible powder, bit by bit disintegrating in front of the witch's eyes, taking away the last thoughts and the last support.

The mortal body that was too weak had already rotted away after years of oppression by the holy realm spiritual power.

Now.

Finally ushered in the death of normality.

"Teacher...", the witch watched quietly, sitting quietly, as if she was isolated from the whole world.

Her heart nearly died.

But she decided to wait. As an immortal monster, she kept waiting and searching until she met Xu Xi again.

And before that...

"My mentor's instructions," Krisha said to herself.

She remembered that Xu Xi had told many things before, and those were all arrangements for her.

Maybe it will come in handy, maybe not, but the witch doesn't care about that. She just wants to collect all those traces and keep them around.

The magic circle in the meditation room...

The dragon blood grass in the courtyard...

The collection in the bedroom cabinet...

The information in the study...

The witch moved like a puppet, without any extra thoughts, and mechanically completed Xu Xi's instructions one by one.

After entering the study, the first thing she saw was a large stack of manuscripts on the table, which attracted her attention.

Most of them were magic created by Xu Xi, and some research on how to become a god.

Krisa put it away and sorted it out. When she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed that there was a small corner of paper bulging on the inside of the study wall, which was deeply buried in many books.

"That is..."

The witch was puzzled. What kind of information would require Xu Xi to put so deep.

She raised her palm lightly, and the invisible mental power instantly pulled out the bulge, and then pulled out a few thin papers, floating in front of the witch's eyes.

The handwriting is very familiar.

It is undoubtedly written by her mentor, Xu Xi.

[Failed again. It is indeed difficult to break through the blockade of God]

[Alas, if I could have the ability to ignore the blockade like Krisa]

…

[Tried again this year, failed as expected]

[My body is getting older and older. Even if I can break through the blockade, I can't ignite the divine fire smoothly. I can only give up]

…

[God, it's really a distant word]

[It's impossible for me. My body has become more sleepy recently. I don't have much time left. I have to pave the way for Krisa's future]

[This is the last thing I can do...]