After some explanation, Mei and the other girl understood what had happened.
Mei pinched her chin, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and said:
"The gods' reasons for destroying humanity are indeed understandable, but..."
"But whether humanity should be destroyed shouldn't be for those high and mighty, so-called gods to decide, right?"
Bronya spread her hands and said indifferently.
Kiana nodded in agreement.
Although humans kill each other, are wantonly cruel, destroy nature, poison living beings, and are arrogant and disrespectful.
But in contrast, humans also possess supreme virtues. This true imperfection, where good and evil intertwine, grants humanity the possibility of self-reflection, self-redemption, and continuous evolution and development.
Humans should not be judged by gods.
The survival and destruction of humanity have always been in humanity's own hands.
If humans court death and bring about their own destruction, that is the rule of nature, and Kiana would not interfere too much.
But for these gods to casually sentence humanity to destruction based solely on their divine arrogance made Kiana somewhat intolerable.
Kiana's lips curved into an arc, the purple rhombuses in her eyes glowed faintly, and she slowly spoke.
"It's time to let these pseudo-god bumpkins experience the Coming of the End."
She casually opened a door spanning time and space and stepped through it. Mei and Bronya exchanged glances and followed closely behind.
After the three entered, the gate connecting the worlds slowly closed, as if it had never appeared.
At the same time, in the world of Record of Ragnarok, a spatial gate with a purple glow suddenly opened before Brunhilde, who was currently troubled about who to choose for the first round of Ragnarok.
!?
Brunhilde's pupils constricted. She suddenly stood up, a Nordic-style long spear appearing in her hand as she adopted a defensive stance.
Who could it be... coming to my room at this time...
And... I can't feel any aura from within, it's too strange...
Brunhilde narrowed her eyes, staring intently at the bizarre spatial rift before her.
Under Brunhilde's gaze, a slender leg stepped out from the spatial rift, followed by three girls dressed in Shenzhou-style clothing who emerged one after another.
"Who are you?"
Brunhilde's tone was calm and collected, but her mind was frantically searching her memories for information about these three.
She couldn't feel any aura from them; even the common green grass had its own aura.
But...
These three people had not even the slightest trace of an aura.
This was very unusual.
Are they gods who have cultivated some special technique...?
Or are they humans?
Brunhilde found no one in her memories who matched the three individuals before her.
Neither in the God Realm nor in human history could she find them; it was too bizarre.
"No wonder, so the gods of this world are all pseudo-gods," Kiana said, a faint purple glow blooming in her eyes, a thoughtful expression on her face.
Kiana's eyes bloomed with a faint purple glow, and she said with a thoughtful expression: "No wonder, so the gods of this world are all pseudo-gods."
This remark made Brunhilde's brows furrow.
Who is this person, speaking so arrogantly?
But Brunhilde did feel a hint of agreement internally, because those gods who only indulged in pleasure truly couldn't be considered gods.
"Kiana, this world is too fragile, don't play too rough."
Bronya looked at the surrounding space and warned.
Immediately after entering this world, Bronya subconsciously analyzed it.
The gods of this world, rather than being gods, are more like a divine race, a species just like the human race.
Of course, the gods here can also be seen as relatively powerful humans.
Because the authority granted to them by the world is too weak, which, of course, might also be related to the inherent strength of this world itself.
"Here, simply manifesting our Star God form would turn this world into nothingness."
Mei also ignored Brunhilde, slightly raising her hand, and colorful electric arcs flashed around her.
Crack—
Just a faint test of power caused the nearby space to collapse in response, which directly left Brunhilde stunned.
Bronya gently raised her fair hand, and the shattered space was instantly healed by a soft blue light, restoring it to its original state.
"Who exactly are you...?"
A trace of fear flashed deep in Brunhilde's eyes, a bead of cold sweat trickling down her cheek past her collarbone, her voice trembling slightly.
She couldn't feel any power from this ability to casually destroy space.
But this was impossible...
She couldn't possibly feel nothing from a power that could destroy space.
That meant there was only one possibility—the dimensional gap between them was too vast.
"Ah..."
Kiana snapped back to reality, looked at Brunhilde, a slightly apologetic expression on her face, and scratched her head: "Sorry, sorry, my attention was completely focused on the entire world just now..."
Kiana, who had been focusing on the world itself since arriving, didn't notice Brunhilde immediately.
Kiana, who had been focused on the world itself from the moment she appeared, didn't notice Brunhilde right away.
Kiana couldn't exactly say: your existence is too weak, I didn't notice, sorry... right?
That would be too rude (joking).
Seeing that the other party seemed very friendly, Brunhilde secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If such unfathomable beings wanted to eliminate her immediately, she probably wouldn't even have the ability to resist.
Didn't she just see a casual flick of lightning tear open the world's space? Tearing her apart would be like child's play.
"It's nothing, I was just startled by your sudden intrusion into my room."
Brunhilde gently patted her chest, feigning a slight fright, then looked at Kiana, her eyes flickering slightly as she asked:
"Who are you? Why did you intrude into my room...?"
Thump, thump—
As she spoke, Brunhilde's heart pounded violently. She was probing, risking her life to do so.
Just for a moment, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind...
Perhaps—
For Ragnarok, she could request these three to participate and help her secure three victories for the human side.
If so, and she then strategically selected human fighters, she would surely win this Ragnarok!
What Brunhilde didn't know was that this idea of hers was influenced by a certain will.
And that consciousness was the collective human consciousness of this world, alaya.
"I am Kiana Kaslana, just an ordinary general."
Kiana flashed a sweet smile, pointed to herself, and then pointed to the two beside her: "As for them, the one with the spiral curls is Bronya, and this one exuding a gentle aura is Mei."
...
I wasn't asking for your name...
I wanted to know what you do... no, what are you?! What's your background, what kind of beings are you...?
Brunhilde's eye twitched slightly, but she still maintained a gentle and charming smile on her face.
Phew... never mind, no matter who they are, they are at least benevolent beings, so they should agree to fight for humanity.
What Brunhilde didn't know was that her idea of requesting the three to fight in three matches was too conservative.
If Kiana wished, this world could transform into an entirely different state in an instant.
Whether it became purgatory or paradise was merely a thought for Kiana; she could even freely compile anything in this world.
Indeed, not even a Creator God could do more.
This world itself couldn't resist Kiana at all, but she wouldn't do that.
Every world has its own natural rules of development, and Kiana is lazy... she doesn't want to interfere with worlds casually.
Currently, she just wants to live happily with the people she cares about.
Currently, she just wants to live happily with the people she cares about.
"Three ladies, I have a request, concerning the continued existence of humanity..."
"Ragnarok, right? I came here for that."
"?!?"
A look of astonishment flashed in Brunhilde's eyes. The other party actually knew about Ragnarok? And came here specifically for it!?
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