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"And these are just the most basic applications, Kehan." Ye Yu's words were not finished, but his tone became more and more admiring, and there was also a hint of... regret for Tania herself.
"The billions of wars in the ideal world are made possible by Tania and the deconstruction of all things, which allows every alien race that participates in the war to be reborn, no, to constantly transform."
"Strip away the inappropriate filth, eliminate the uncorrectable mistakes, until you become purer and can truly become a witch."
"It is also the indelible main force that allows witches to break free from the limitations of reproduction and continuously continue the civilization."
Since few alien races possess the talent to transform into witches, they are endowed with the will of order, ignited with the bonfire of self, which burns and refines continuously, allowing them to understand everything they desire through countless self-choices.
With willpower, one can prove that so-called talent is just a bigger chasm, which is not impossible to overcome!
This is the true meaning of war, the original purpose behind the witch's continuous "breeding of poisonous insects".
This is also the meaning of death that Tanya elucidated at her own expense.
"But that's not all. What truly makes Tanya so lonely is us witches..."
Ye Yu sighed softly, his smile tinged with bitterness.
A witch can only improve through trials, especially after becoming a Great Witch.
If Tania simply maintains this deconstruction of all things, then one day, her will and magic will be enough to support her in maintaining it while still having a lingering effect, allowing her to return to the Witch Universe and enjoy the glory she deserves.
And simply freedom...
Chapter 369 She embraced the gentle doctor, Siwu, until she released every star once more.
"Although the conditions for a witch's death are extremely harsh, and she can even be resurrected countless times, making her difficult to kill, that applies to other races."
“If the enemy is also a witch, then there is always a way to kill one’s own kind, even easily.”
Ye Yu's tone carried a hint of complaint, as if he were accusing something.
"If Tanya were born in the future, this wouldn't be a problem, since there would be almost no fighting between witches in the future."
"But by sheer coincidence, she was born on the eve of the civil war, at the height of the witches' killing each other."
Jiang Kehan opened her mouth, her gaze hardening.
She remembered what Tania had told her: that the other party had rushed to the Abyss to ensure that the witch could continue to be a part of the starry sky after her death, which resulted in some deficiencies.
Compared to the Cliff of Matter, the Abyss offers Tanya no opportunity to grow, essentially stifling her future.
Arriving here prematurely would be absolutely fatal.
"What did she do?" Jiang Kehan asked in a slightly hoarse voice, a sudden unease welling up inside her, an unease stemming from a sense of indebtedness.
"She sacrificed herself to become the abyss that contains all the dead witches, or perhaps the starry sky."
She spoke softly in the middle of the night, and it was hard to describe her expression; it was just too quiet and too regretful.
"When a witch dies normally, she takes her past with her and becomes a star that transcends matter, illuminating others with her pure light."
"And the Great Witch can stop this process unless..."
Jiang Kehan easily guessed the answer and whispered, "Unless another great witch interferes."
Ye Yu nodded slightly and glanced once more at the witch who knew her future, yet whose smile grew even gentler and more serene.
She was willing to pay the price for it, and was even extremely grateful to have the opportunity to do these things, even if they were insignificant.
"At the cost of their own lives, they merged themselves into the concept of death, just so that after the witches died, everything about them would not be forgotten or erased into nothingness."
"From the era of associations to the era of empires, and even into the modern era in which you live, you were saved, brought back to reality, and became the great Seventh Seat."
"During this time, she witnessed the death of each witch and held their memories close to her heart, waiting for the opportunity to release them back into reality and make them real stars."
"Do you know, Kehan? There were no stars in the Imperial Era, only the reflections under the stars, the reflection of a woman named Tania."
"Only after the great second seat, Little Lilith, rescued Tanya did we regain the starry sky that should have belonged to us, but which had been long overdue, and were able to embrace it once more."
"Perhaps this is why Tania joined America; after all, little Lilith is the one who sustains America."
Ye Yu sighed softly.
America is the youngest empire, emerging only towards the end of the imperial era. By the time Little Lilith ascended to the throne, it was already modern times.
It's hard to imagine that a mad witch could be so stubborn as to dedicate her entire life to simply remembering.
So that death may have a final value.
Jiang Kehan remained silent, clenched her fist, and felt a long-lost dryness in her throat, making even a sigh difficult.
And, once again, I experienced the witch's unwavering path.
Tanya never felt that her "sacrifice" was something others should be grateful for; as she said, she was just too narrow-minded.
That narrow-mindedness was enough for her to be happy and joyful, enough for her to be willing.
The good news is that the witches did not forget her contributions, and they did not hesitate when they had the ability to save Tanya.
For Tanya, it may have just been a beautiful dream, witnessing countless witches willingly die.
Although it was somewhat lonely, it was always warm.
Her story continues into the future, and may even shine brighter, just as she holds a radiant starry sky within her embrace.
This is the somewhat simple story of the Starry Night Witch, Tania, a little story that she rarely paid attention to.
Seemingly sensing the somewhat complicated gazes of Jiang Kehan and Ye Yu, Tania turned to look at the two of them and asked curiously.
"Have you finished catching up?"
Jiang Kehan nodded, then walked behind Tanya, looking at the witch who seemed to be thinking of something, and whose innate sadness had gradually softened.
"I'm ready, but I don't know what kind of help you need from me."
Tanya chuckled softly, took Jiang Kehan's hand, and then the dark abyss beneath their feet surged up, transforming into steps that supported the two of them.
"I want to understand the properties of your magic, so that I can be as great as you, the sage."
great?
Jiang Kehan thought she had heard a joke, but she quickly realized the real reason why the other party had invited her.
Her magical property, Deep Sea Ripple, is the most inclusive of this era, enabling Tanya to embrace even more "deaths of witches," these future stars.
It can even relieve the pressure on the other party to maintain the deconstruction of everything, and make them more comfortable after they have absorbed the concept of death.
That's enough to turn torment into peaceful dreams.
Jiang Kehan nodded firmly, forcing a smile, and under Ye Yu's watchful gaze, cleared away some obstacles and shovels in the other's path.
This was the greatest wish she could give to Tanya.
After all, whether in the future or in this era, magical properties are extremely private matters, especially when analyzed for other witches, it's almost like teaching them one's own weaknesses step by step.
But for the witch in front of him, who swept away all her sorrow and whose eyes began to shine like the starry sky after hearing Jiang Kehan's reply, was it really necessary to care about these things?
Tanya grasped Jiang Kehan's hand, but did not act immediately. Instead, she hesitated, looked at Jiang Kehan, and smiled slightly.
"When the time actually came to realize my wish, I actually felt a little apprehensive."
She was somewhat shy, as if trying to hide her excitement.
"Happiness seems so within reach, is this kind of luck really something I deserve?"
"But these are just my little troubles. What I really want to tell you is something else."
Tanya's tone softened, as if she were watching a little girl grow up, offering her blessings.
"Kehan, go forward and protect."
"Don't hesitate when you encounter love, and don't tolerate hate when you encounter it, but just remember this."
"When you are happy, please don't forget to look back and see if other people who love you are equally happy, after all..."
Tanya said playfully.
"Everything I, and many other witches, have done is so that you can avoid sacrifice and obtain the happiness you desire!"
"Let us bear the sacrifice; we are willing to do it, just to see you shine even brighter."
Just as she pitied death and gave it more meaning, it was also so that others could move forward bravely without hesitation.
Because... only when death is given value, and becomes something to smile about, can we see the things that should have been cherished more.
For example, love.
P.S.: The ending will be happy! This is also the meaning of the Gate of Time and Space: all the seeds of the past will appear in the future in a more beautiful form, and there will be no knives.
Chapter 370 Not Alone
Without giving Jiang Kehan a chance to refuse, Tanya finished uttering her inexplicable words and then smiled as she embarked on her own path.
Countless magical powers transformed into threads, radiating outwards from her and Jiang Kehan's tightly clasped hands.
Like a soft cotton candy, carrying the power of peeling away, it crosses the abyss, gently resisting reality and the road here.
"First, let us support the world."
Tanya's eyes shone brightly, and she smiled gently yet firmly.
Jiang Kehan felt it; the seemingly limitless magic was climbing up the witch universe little by little through their hands, and then began to expand into other universes.
It seemed that the commotion they had made was a bit too big, or perhaps the witch was too familiar with the fluctuations of magic, because several figures looked over.
Keva Miller, who was closest to the sun, was lost in thought, her originally ethereal gaze silently looking beyond the sky. But after sensing the change happening below, she smiled helplessly.
She then poured out the teacup in her hand, letting the tea, carrying her magic and support, transform into a roaring tide, bestowing knowledge upon Tanya.
Wishing the other person greater success in achieving their wishes.
What followed was Angelette's unrestrained laughter, as if she were telling them her mockery: My love for witches is no less than yours, how could such a scene be complete without me!
She sat on her throne, raised her scepter, and struck it heavily on the ground. The seemingly tyrannical but actually gentle power held up the boundary between life and death for Tanya, allowing her to catch her breath.
May the other person remember the other witches, and also be remembered by many more witches.
Finally, Liang Hua, who seemed to arrive late but had actually been waiting at the very end, embraced them like a long-lost friend, or a close older sister.
He swore an oath by his very existence to protect Tanya from ever getting lost on the frontier of death.
I hope that one day, the other person will be able to return to this world that owes her something.
And even more, so much kindness that Jiang Kehan couldn't quite discern it all at once, clearing away thorns for them, such tacit understanding.
Only then did Jiang Kehan truly understand how Tanya had achieved her great feat through her own efforts in history.