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"No witch would willingly stay in one place."
Keva Miller sighed, managing a forced, unpleasant smile.
"My strength has been stuck at the level of the End, and I can no longer catch up with others."
"So, before I decided to atone for Fran's sins, I already had the will to die."
Jiang Kehan opened her mouth, then suddenly fell silent.
Witches are always noisy; they never stop, even if there is a cliff, a deadly abyss, or enemies ahead.
They remained clear-headed and always willingly took big strides.
What's truly cruel is that there's no road ahead, yet their instincts still clamor at that moment, a sorrow and loneliness that transcends reason.
Death has become the destination for those escaping eternal life.
Unlike the gods like Zhu Zhi, they cannot control their own death, which is why they stubbornly seek out sunset and eternal night to end their so-called immortality.
Witches, on the other hand, are said to possess the mercy left behind by the stars, and their lives are always firmly in their own hands, decided by themselves.
"why?"
Jiang Kehan turned her head and looked at Keva Miller's somewhat sad profile, and asked.
Keva Miller smiled, clearly having already accepted this cruel reality.
"Do you know what the end is?" she countered.
Jiang Kehan looked at herself and said somewhat uncertainly.
"To be honest, I don't really understand it. After all, the power I have now is just something that others have lent me, so it's hard to feel any real connection to it."
After a gentle smile, Keva Miller returned to her usual composed demeanor.
"The so-called end is actually escaping the influence of reality, arriving at the nothingness of the past, and then using one's own power to engrave everything that belongs to oneself, as well as everything that one has borne."
"It is absolute transcendence, eternal existence, and an irreversible journey forward."
"But I can't."
Keva Miller looked at Jiang Kehan and spoke seriously.
"My talent is based on what exists in the world. Unless I replace it, I will never be able to escape the constraints of reality and reach my own end."
"But this world has shown me so much favor and affection, how could I possibly sacrifice it for my own transcendence?"
Jiang Kehan suddenly couldn't speak anymore, her voice soft and her neck shrank.
Perhaps Ye Lai Xiang is right. If Keva Miller had been a little more selfish, everything would have been different. But the other party always saw things very clearly, both in her own heart and in the hearts of others.
“However, I will agree to your request.” Keva Miller suddenly smiled and placed her hand on Jiang Kehan’s head.
"You saved me, Kehan."
"It was you who allowed me to see that version of myself that should have died inside me, so I'm willing to go back to the future with you."
"as well as……"
Keva Miller suddenly curled her lips in disdain, a rare hint of seriousness in her eyes.
"I want to see you again, Witch Queen."
Jiang Kehan suddenly looked up, somewhat bewildered.
Is this really the perfect ending I've achieved for Mio Durian's Wife Dad 2?
Although I don't quite understand Keva Miller's thoughts, as long as she is willing to live, there is time to touch her heart.
Moreover, Jiang Kehan genuinely wanted the other person to live.
So she suddenly stood up, extended her hand to Keva Miller, and spoke with a smile and joy.
“I won’t let you down, Keva Miller!”
Keva Miller laughed, took Jiang Kehan's hand, and teased her.
"I know, and maybe..."
"I won't let you down either."
Keva Miller looked somewhat puzzled, but smiled as she looked at Jiang Kehan, as if she were preparing a surprise for her.
Jiang Kehan was unaware of this, but her expression gradually became solemn as she extended a final invitation to Keva Miller.
"Then, Keva Miller, let's change all of this."
Keva Miller nodded happily.
Thus, the ceremony came to a true close.
False history turns to dust, but sincere emotions give rise to miraculous gems that continue to shine even in their brokenness.
Jiang Kehan suddenly saw many familiar faces.
Some walked towards her, while others turned their backs and left. However, none of them felt regret, only a slight sense of disappointment.
Their story is coming to an end, but the future they are protecting continues.
Everyone is proving, in their own way, that they have no regrets about the history they lived through.
Just then, Li Hui woke up and hugged Jiang Kehan from behind, whispering words of comfort in his eyes.
"Thank you for your hard work, Kehan. You saved everything once again."
"Including me."
And so, amidst the deafening roar of destruction, some smiled, while others moved on.
She walks towards her future.
Chapter 436 Future Plans
When everything was over, Jiang Kehan found herself in a palace made of dazzling starlight, sitting at an exquisite small round table.
Opposite her stood a blonde witch with a serene expression, who was smiling and holding a teacup as she looked at her.
Clearly, the other party had been looking forward to meeting her for a long time.
Hello, Kehan.
The blonde witch narrowed her eyes and spoke with a hint of pleasure.
Jiang Kehan then noticed the magnificent medal on the other person's chest, which was America's proof of her presidential status.
Gudong.
Jiang Kehan couldn't help but swallow, a rare moment of panic on her face.
Unlike her, who had regained her true strength and continued to transform into a great witch due to the completion of her great deeds, the beauty before me was the true pinnacle of witchhood.
The Great Second Seat, Lilith Adwick, also known as Little Lilith.
"Hello...it's an honor to meet you!"
Jiang Kehan's eyes flickered, somewhat overwhelmed.
She subconsciously looked for Li Hui or Keva Miller to calm herself down, but in the vast hall, there were only the two of them.
Seemingly sensing Jiang Kehan's intentions, Little Lilith smiled slightly.
"Ye Yu has been taken back to Fran by the Great Chief to recover. After resolving her inner conflict, she now has the opportunity to step into the level of the End Witch."
"As for Keva Miller, she went to see the Witch Queen alone, but I suspect she might be a little disappointed."
"After all, the Witch Queen has been asleep for a long time. Even if we can communicate with her, we can't actually make contact with her."
"As for Li Hui..."
Little Lilith frowned slightly, a rare look of helplessness on her face, and spoke with a hint of apology.
"She was still in Gensokyo when the Gate of Time reopened and she was swept away. But don't worry, Clara has already promised to go find her."
Jiang Kehan blinked, but she wasn't very surprised.
Li Hui's condition wasn't great. After all, the memories from the past were too vast, and she still needed to process them. But suddenly, she found herself all alone again, which made her sigh.
Little Lilith chuckled as she looked at Jiang Kehan's sullen expression.
"Don't worry, when you return to reality, you'll be surrounded by a lot of people bothering you."
"For example, Blake, who suddenly comes back to life with a bewildered look on his face, or the alchemist you're interested in, Emma Neva, the first great witch."
"And...your sudden disappearance, and the worries of your real-life friends."
Jiang Kehan's face gradually stiffened, and she suddenly felt like she was having a heart attack.
She suddenly stopped being in a hurry to return to reality and even wanted to stay there a little longer.
After all, Blake and the others were easy to talk to, but when Jiang Kehan thought of Ariel and Sonia, she had a headache and wanted to play dumb.
“Perhaps you’ll be the greatest person with the most colorful private life,” Little Lilith joked, her arms wrapped around her teacup.
Jiang Kehan's face flushed red, and she stammered, unable to speak.
However, she quickly suppressed her shyness and became much calmer.
The initial tension and panic disappeared after Lilith teased them.
"I can hardly be considered great now, I'm just a great witch," Jiang Kehan said helplessly, but still asked Little Lilith with some curiosity.
"However, the rumors don't tell you that you are such an interesting witch."
Don't be fooled by Lilith's friendly demeanor; in America, she's a truly stern and unsmiling witch, as cold as an iceberg.
Descriptions of her invariably revolve around her calmness, decisiveness, and meticulousness.
"There's no need to be surprised. In fact, we are quite different inside than we appear on the outside."
"After all, it's better to keep life and career separate."
Little Lilith raised an eyebrow and spoke with a mischievous grin.
"For example, we all know that Angela is definitely a somewhat repressed and two-faced witch."
Jiang Kehan dared not laugh, her gaze shifting.
She was afraid of being shoved into the basement—no, she was afraid of being beaten up.
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