Life Simulation: I Caused the Female Sword Immortal to Regret Forever

"In order to better improve my strength, I left the Heluka World because... I wanted to avenge you."

"I understand your intentions, but I couldn't forget your pain."

"I couldn't forget the tragedy of Crowfield."

Golden sunlight quietly illuminated every corner of the room, seeping into the silent atmosphere.

Sylvia sat beneath the window, her platinum hair untied and cascading smoothly down her back, gleaming brightly, carrying a unique nobility.

She lowered her head, her tone uneasy, because she had disobeyed Xu Xi's orders.

Not only had she failed to protect herself, but she had also taken the initiative to face danger.

"It's alright, Sylvia. It's all in the past now," Xu Xi comforted her gently, encouraging the hero to continue speaking.

The Tower of White Crows, the path of advancing through the five rings, the journey of salvation—

It was a miraculous adventure Xu Xi had never anticipated, a journey belonging solely to Hero Sylvia, unique and irreplaceable.

"As expected, the master of the Tower of White Crows had already left for other worlds early on."

"The road of salvation, huh..."

"I see. Opposite to the Endless Netherworld, which represented [Death], Sylvia became the [Life] for countless worlds of the living."

At this moment, Xu Xi finally understood why his own hero could contend with the Endless Netherworld.

It was a clash of concepts and authority, a confrontation between life and death, existence and nothingness.

But—

Why did such potential only explode after he died?

Did his sacrificial attribute never end!?

Xu Xi sighed about his endless misfortunes but continued listening to Sylvia’s story.

Struggling to break through the seventh ring, entering the Netherworld to seek her enemies, manipulating the soul plane to deceive the consciousness of the immortals, and accumulating enough power to break through the eighth ring—

Sylvia had become a true destined hero.

She fought against all immortals, survived the pursuit of the ninth-ring Creators, repeatedly faced death, and yet could break through each time, finally slicing open the Endless Netherworld with the hopes of countless living worlds.

"Sylvia... your progress has been astonishingly fast," Xu Xi said, his tone complicated, happy for the girl’s growth but also troubled by his own role as a constant sacrificial offering.

Was there truly no way to clear a simulation without his death?

"So, Sylvia," Xu Xi asked, "in the end, did you destroy the Endless Netherworld?"

Sylvia nodded. "Yes, Master Sorcerer. I believed that as long as the Endless Netherworld continued to exist, new immortals who disregarded life would keep appearing."

"I divided the Netherworld and spread it equally across each world of the living."

"Now, the bodies of the deceased will never be desecrated again."

"The souls of the dead can reincarnate directly."

"There will be no high and mighty immortals altering the fate of the world at will."

The breeze stirred Sylvia’s platinum hair.

She smiled brightly and said, "Master Sorcerer, everyone can live well now. They no longer need to endure life in that dark world."

The false hero who once craved recognition had now become a true savior.

She did not feel pride in the praises sung by the people.

She simply wanted to see people living normal lives and to tell Master Sorcerer that she had done it—

she had become a hero worthy of his acknowledgment.

"Sylvia, you did very well," Xu Xi responded to her silent expectation.

He smiled and gave her the recognition she longed for.

"The present you is truly outstanding. You are the most exceptional hero in my heart."

It wasn’t a flowery compliment, but it was real, and it made Sylvia so very happy.

Her eyes shone brightly, and her lips curved into a beautiful arc as she eagerly continued talking to Xu Xi about other things.

"Master Sorcerer, everyone in Crowfield has recovered too."

"Did you reverse time, Sylvia?"

"Yes, Master Sorcerer. I didn't want everyone to die as wraiths. They deserved to live normal lives."

"And the Hansens?" Xu Xi asked.

Farmer Hansen and his wife Mayna.

In the fifth simulation, in the Sorcerer World, the two elderly people leaned on each other, enduring despair day after day atop a small hill, ultimately walking hand in hand to the end of their lives.

Their bond had shone brighter than anything in the world,

brighter than the black sun and blood moon above.

They passed away peacefully, holding hands, full of happiness and satisfaction as they entered the unknown cycle of reincarnation.

Xu Xi had once thought of extending their lives, but they had refused.

Death had been a decision they made together, to fall asleep side by side.

"Grandpa Hansen and Grandma Mayna..." Sylvia’s expression softened. "I went to look for their souls, but they still refused to be resurrected."

The brilliance of the living world held no meaning for them.

Their only concern was each other.

"I respected Grandpa Hansen and Grandma Mayna's wishes. I didn't force them back to life. Instead, I created a separate space in the newborn miniature Netherworld for them," Sylvia said softly.

"So their souls can continue to embrace each other until they naturally reincarnate."

She spoke in a quiet voice, full of expectation and blessing, hoping that the two elders could have a beautiful next life and even ensuring that no one could disturb their souls.

"Sylvia, you truly did very well," Xu Xi said, reaching out to gently rub the top of her head, his touch warmer and more dazzling than sunlight.

Xu Xi had worried before, afraid that Sylvia might disregard the elderly couple's will and resurrect them against their wishes.

But now, it was clear.

Sylvia had truly grown wonderfully.

She not only possessed the power to save the world but also respected the hearts of others, taking everyone's feelings into consideration.

"Master Sorcerer, would you like to visit them?" Sylvia asked, raising her head slightly under his hand’s warmth, looking at Xu Xi with her emerald-green eyes.

"Grandpa Hansen and Grandma Mayna's souls have not yet entered reincarnation. They would be very happy to see you."

"...Alright," Xu Xi agreed.

He had a deep impression of the Hansens.

Their warmth, pure and surpassing anything else in the world, had once deeply touched him in the Sorcerer World.

Afterward, Xu Xi and Sylvia chatted about other topics.

The former Tower of Salvation had been transformed into the Nine-Ring Tower, now possessing terrifying power, second only to Sylvia, within the Death-side worlds.

They also talked about Sylvia’s parents, who were now restoring the Crowfield territory, striving to revive the family’s glory.

And those sorcerers who had fled in the past had scattered into different worlds, giving birth to different branches of sorcerer civilizations.

As they talked, the sun outside began to shift, moving slightly across the sky.

"Master Sorcerer, it seems I've disturbed you for too long," Sylvia said softly.

"It’s fine, Sylvia. Actually, I still have one more question for you."

"Please, ask."

"Sylvia, did you only arrive near Earth two months ago?"

"Yes, Master Sorcerer."

Xu Xi nodded slightly.

As expected, even his own hero was not the source of the spiritual energy revival.

Thus, the answer became clear.

The cause of Earth’s first spiritual energy revival could only be the Life Simulator.