Revy advanced like a storm of broken logic--her Retcon Curtain warping the battlefield into a surreal nightmare. Weapons from forgotten myths. Illusions turned solid, and impossible angles of attack battered Miraleth from every direction. Miraleth body trembled
Revy:
(Voice echoing through fractured space)
"You're breaking, Miraleth. You can feel it. Your elegance, your control--it's all just a story I'm rewriting. And in my version, you don't win."
She hurled another impossible strike--this time a blade made from a discarded prophecy, aimed straight from Miraleth's heart. Miraleth's eyes opened wide, glowing with a strange, multidimensional shimmer. Her voice was calm.
Miraleth Kurenai:
(Low and calm)
"...Then allow me to remind you, Revy... I am not bound to one reality."
She activated her ability-- Zecht Link. In an instant, her presence fractured--not in body, but in essence. Her existence became tethered to countless objects, people, and beings across infinite dimensions. The blade struck--but instead of piercing her, a planet on a distant world shattered into dust. Her wounds vanished--replaced by the strength of warriors locked in battle across parallel timelines.
Mental attacks aimed at her were redirected---somewhere, a philosopher in another universe collapsed in confusion. Even death itself became meaningless--if Revy killed her, it would be another Miraleth in another world who paid the price.
Miraleth Kurenai:
(Rising and layered with infinite echoes)
"...You fight with realities Revy. But I fight with possibilities. .... And across the multiverse, I've already won."
The battlefield twisted as two impossible forces collided--Revy's Retcon Curtain against Miraleth's Zecht link. Reality bent, cracked, and reformed with every strike. Revy's illusions became solid, her realities turned lethal. But Miraleth's existence danced across infinite threads--redirecting damage, absorbing strength, and unraveling Revy's rewritten truths.
They clashed midair-- blow for blow, concept from concept. Revy's fist prophecy struck true--only for a distant star to explode in another universe. Miraleth's counterstrike landed--this time, it hurt. Revy staggered back, blood dripping from her mouth, her body trembling.
Revy:
(Gritted and panting)
"...You're not even fighting fair anymore... you're just borrowing power from ghosts."
Miraleth Kurenai:
(Hovering and composed)
"...And you're rewriting rules you barely understand. But this isn't about fairness, Revy. It's about who reality listens to."
Another strike--Revy was hurled back, crashing through a wall of fractured space. Her Retcon Curtain flickered, struggling to hold. Meanwhile we moved to Void ling and his crew, they arrived at the heart of the battlefield--where Empress Asuna and Versira Nethrion clashed like titans. The ground quake beneath their blows, light and shadow colliding in bursts of divine fury.
But Void ling's gaze shifted--not to the queens--but to the distant horizon, where Revy and Miraleth's battle distorted the very fabric of the multiverse.
Void ling:
(Urgency and serious)
"...That fight... I can sense it. It's destabilizing the multiverse lattice. If either of them breaks the wrong thread, entire timeline could collapse."
Blaze Vortex:
(Arms crossed and eyes narrowed)
"...So we're not just watching a duel. We're watching a potential extinction event."
Asuna, still locked in combat with Versira, noticed their arrival. She carried a stike, her voice sharp even mid--battle.
Asuna:
(Gritted, to Void ling's group)
"...You're late. If you're here to help, pick a side!"
Versira Nethrion:
(Smirking)
"Focus on me, Empresss. Not those children."
Her strike connected--sending Asuna flying across the battlefield.
Void ling:
(Still watching the sky fractured and worried)
"...This isn't about Asuna and Versira anymore. It's about Revy and Miraleth. That fight... is deciding the fate of the multiverse. They are going to destroy the world, if they keep fighting to their limits."
The sky above them fractured like a glass as Revy surged forward again, her Retcon Curtain shimmering with new intensity. But his time--she wasn't just rewriting reality. She was learning it. Each time Miraleth redirected damage, Revy's strikes adjusted. Each time Miraleth borrowed strength from another universe, Revy's aura shifted to counter it. She was adapting--rewriting the rules of Miraleth's ability into her own reality.
Miraleth Kurenai:
(Eyes shocked and whispering to herself)
"...She is not just resisting. She's evolving. Is she ...breaking through Zecht Link?"
Revy:
(Grinning, bloodied but burning)
"...You linked yourself to infinite versions of you. But I'm not fighting all of them... ... I'm rewriting the pattern they follow."
She struck again--this time, Miraleth flinched. The damage didn't redirect. A crack formed in the world tether.
Revy:
(Low and calm)
"...And I'm going to break every last one of them."
Miraleth Kurenai:
(Calm and rising)
"...Then I'll just have to make them stronger. All of them."
She raised her hands---and the Zecht Links pulsed brighter. Now she wasn't just borrowing strength---she was merging with her others elves. Elsewhere, the tension between Lysandra and the Dynasty warriors reached a boiling point.
Lysandra Moon:
(Cold and regal)
"...You two should have stayed behind your queen. This Battlefield is no place for children."
Mae:
(Sharp and low)
"...You call yourself a queen's blade, but all I see is a glorified shadow. You're not her sword--you're her leash."
Lysandra Moon:
(Trembling with rage)
"...You dare--"
Nia:
(Calm but firm)
"...She dared. And she's right. You're not fighting for honor. You're fighting because you're afraid of what happens it Versira loses."
Meanwhile, we move back to Revy vs Miraleth. Back in the sky, Revy and Miraleth clashed again--now both glowing with power that bent reality itself. Revy's Retcon Curtain flickered with rewritten truths. Miraleth's Zecht link pusled with infinite selves. Revy and Miraleth stood across from one another, both glowing with unstable power---Retcon Curtain and Zecht Link pushed to their absolute limits. Neither held back. Neither hesitated. They surged forward--and collided.
The explosion wasn't just light or sound--it was conceptual. A shockwave of rewritten truths and multiverses echoes tote through existence. Far--off timelines cracked. Forgotten dimensions trembled. Entire realities flickered in and out of coherence. Void ling's eyes snapped upward, his expression shifting for the first time in eons.
Void ling:
(Urgency and low)
"...That impact... it's destabilizing the outer rings of the multiverse."
Seraphina Nyx:
(Tense and focused)
"...They tored through the boundaries of what should exist. If one more thread snaps--entire realms could collapse."
Back at the epicenter, the battlefield was scorched, fractured, and silent. Revy stood, barely--blood dripping from her mouth, her body trembling.
Revy:
(Panting, voice hoarse)
"...Guess...we both went to far..."
Miraleth Kurenai:
(Soft and smiling faintly)
"...You...rewrote more than I expected..."
Miraleth collapsed to her knees, her body flickering with fading energy. She fell to the ground, her eyes closing peacefully. Her body dissolved into light---her infinite selves collapsing into silence. Revy stumbled, her knees buckling--until Mae appeared in a flash of light, catching her just before she hit the ground.
Mae:
(Urgency, holding her close)
"Revy! Stay with me--don't you dare close your eyes!"
Revy's eyes fluttered, her breath shallow. But she smiled---weak, but proud. Her body was broken and exhausted.
Revy:
(Softly)
"...Did I win...?"
Mae:
(Tears in her eyes)
"...You did. You broke her."
Across the battlefield, Lysandra's eyes widened--her connection to Miraleth severed in an instant.
Lysandra Moon:
(Shocked and stunned)
"...Miraleth...she's gone... but h..o..w.www."
Versira, still locked in combat with Asuna, faltered for a moment--her aura flickering and in complete shocked.
Versira Nethrion:
(Gritted, furious)
"...She was my blade. My shadow. My sister..."
Asuna seized the moment--her fist glowing with divine energy--and struck Versira squar in square in the chest, sending her crashing down on the ground. Scence shifted. Lysandra stood frozen, her breath shallow.
Nia:
(Quiet and steady)
"...She gave everything. And now it's your turn to decide--will you fight for vengeance... or for meaning?"
Lysandra's aura erupted in a storm of icy rage--her composure shattered by Miraleth's death. Her eyes gleamed with fury, and without a word, she vanished in a blur of speed. She reappeared in front of Nia, her fist crashing down like a comet. Nia raised her arms just in time--blocking the blow, but the force sent cracks through the ground beneath her.
Nia:
(Whispering to herself)
"...She's faster... and angrier than before..."
Lysandra Moon:
(Cold and venomous)
"You stood beside the one who killed her. Now you'll feel what that costs."
She vanished again--this time moving faster than before. In a blink, she froze Nia in a moment of suspended time, her body locked in place. Then--Lysandra unleashed a bandage of blows. Dozens. Hundreds. Each one laced with frost and fury, slamming into Nia's body like a storm of vengeance. When the freeze broke, Nia collapsed to the ground, coughing violently--blood pouring.
Nia:
(Panting)
"...She's...too fast..."
Lysandra surged forward again, her fist glowing with lethal intent. She raised it high--ready to end it. but just as the blow descended--Blaze Vortex teleported in, his presence igniting the air. With a single finger, he caught Lysandra's punch mid--air The impact didn't move him an inch. Lysandra eyes widened in disbelief.
Lysandra Moon:
(Shocked and furious)
" ...Who... are you?"
Behind him, Nia looked up weakly, her voice trembling.
Nia:
(Relived, confused)
"...You are..."
Blaze Vortex:
(Eyes calmed demeanor)
"Sup, Queen Nia, You look pretty worned off, wanna switch?"
Nia:
(Smirked)
"...As the Queen of Empress Dynasty, losing to her is embarrassing, let lighten things up shall we?"
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