At this moment, she was standing in front of the mirror, looking at the girl in the mirror who was also wearing a black miniskirt and stockings.

Suddenly, the black-haired girl in the mirror smiled.

"Are you the one reading my diary in the future?" It was as if Dorothy was standing on the other side of the mirror and talking to her.

"Who could it be? Suqin, Tidaisi, Edwina, Agatha, or Si Ye who is about to fight me."

"But if you can get this diary, it means I'm gone."

"Actually, the beginning of the diary contains a lot of nonsense that has nothing to do with the truth."

"You looked at it very carefully, and guessed if there were any clues in it, haha."

"Actually, although these stories have nothing to do with the truth, they are important experiences in my personal growth. If I don't tell you, how can you understand the greatness of the owner of this diary?"

"Okay, now let's get down to business. What kind of world do we live in?"

"There's no doubt this was a world that once had a glorious civilization. They lived around 50,000 to 60,000 years ago. This group of past beings created many of the world's races. Today's humans, elves, and orcs can all be considered offshoots of this civilization."

"It sounds unbelievable, but it's true. That unimaginable ancient civilization, like a god, transformed the world and created new life."

"But this civilization didn't survive. They seem to have become extinct, or left this planet, leaving only us, the remnants."

"And the extinction of such a powerful civilization must have been caused by some powerful disaster."

"Yes, it is the Chaos Disaster that is so well known on the continent."

"The source of this is none other than those ancient intelligent beings. They died in the all-pervading disaster, as if infected by a virus. The souls of those who died were shattered and tainted, becoming new phantoms of chaos."

"If it were just this, it would be fine. The corpses and ghosts will slowly decay and dissipate."

"But in fact, they are not. They seem to be maintained by something and are not completely dead. In other words, some instincts and unconsciousness still exist."

"This is something that's difficult to understand with common sense. It's like a fish cut into three pieces, which would be completely dead. But the soul isn't like that. A broken soul is still a soul. Under the influence of a special power or force, these beings still retain a faint vitality. This means that even if they are broken into pieces, they will slowly grow and replicate."

"That's what's so scary about it."

"And the ancient civilization, its population and numbers are incomparable to the world of Ivar. Its people are countless. Such a huge existence, even if only one percent remains, it will be hundreds or thousands of times ours."

"The power of life back then was beyond the reach of today's fragile humans."

"This leads to the gradual collapse of my final plan. Even if we fly out of this world and travel to other parts of the galaxy, we will still face endless disasters."

“The presence of intelligent beings is like a bright light in the darkness, attracting these phantoms closer and closer.”

"The more powerful and active its presence, the more phantoms it will attract."

"According to my observations, perhaps because the number of extraordinary beings on this planet is increasing and becoming increasingly powerful, the Chaos Phantom is gradually being drawn in, slowly approaching through the galaxy. This may take a few hundred years or even thousands of years. One day, they will arrive at this final paradise."

"Also, the chaotic vortexes on the land and oceans are the time and space portals that the ancients used to reach other planets."

"A planet that could be directly connected to the ancients' capital must have been an important and prosperous place. Perhaps it had an environment suitable for life."

"If one day we can no longer sustain ourselves, then we will have no choice but to fight to the bitter end, open one of the doors, carve out a new home, and transfer life to another planet."

"This way, we can maintain peace for thousands of years, until the next time those phantom armies cross the galaxy and attack."

.....

"Sacrifice is inevitable, even for us witches."

"Also, perhaps the orcs of the Savage Age were right. We witches are fragments of the gods, like bright flames in the dark night, attracting the pursuit of those chaotic phantoms."

"Killing the witch will preserve the darkness to the greatest extent possible and delay the arrival of disaster."

"What a sad and cruel truth! The gods were the most brilliant creation of the ancients, but now they are the source of all disasters."

.....

"Finally finished." Dorothy in the mirror blinked one eye and seemed to relax a lot.

"Now my mission and duty have come to an end. And you, now that you know the truth of all this, how will you respond and resolve it?"

"Like me, do you want to become stronger regardless of everything and try to break the impasse with your weak strength? Or, do you want to tell everyone the truth and let them bear this cruel reality with you? Then, consider your final choice."

"Also, I have to warn you, if you tell the truth, I think the witch will become the victim of public condemnation, just like the orcs did in the past."

Dorothy in the mirror closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then whispered a few words.

"Thank you for your hard work, my successor."

As the words fell, the world in front of Loran Hill's eyes quickly dimmed, and in the end, only the blurry face in the mirror and a tear falling on the face could be seen.

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