Life Simulation: I Caused the Female Sword Immortal to Regret Forever-Chapter 341:

The rulers of the sorcerer world are sorcerers. They control truth and manipulate laws. But in the distant ancient times, the rulers of the world were gods born from nature. Their place of gathering and dominance was the true center of the world, also known as the Plateau of the Gods.

Powerful sorcerers were not inferior to gods—in fact, many surpassed them. They conquered, suppressed, annihilated, and subdued. Sorcerers rose within the world and eventually transcended it. Those who advanced to the seventh ring, the legendary sorcerers, would pursue the path of exploring infinite planes, striving to reach higher realms. Sorcerers below the seventh ring chose to remain rooted in the sorcerer world, relying on the slow accumulation of knowledge and time to nurture future generations. This is the history of the sorcerer world and the origin of the Plateau of the Gods.

As a symbol of the sorcerer civilization’s conquest over the gods, mid and high-level sorcerers often built their sorcerer towers there, forming the core of their power. But now—

“It has actually fallen into destruction even earlier than the rest of the world.”

The sky was dark and the land barren and cold. Blood-red lightning flashed through the gloomy clouds, and storms swept across the land. A mighty force seemed to have crashed down, easily destroying everything on the plateau. What remained was only ruin.

Even bone dragons with immense power, or sixth-ring sorcerer towers capable of suppressing a nation—those once considered the pinnacle of the world—now lay in decay and ruin, appearing before Xu Xi’s eyes and leaving him stunned for a long time.

[After years of travel, you finally arrive at the center of the world—the Plateau of the Gods]

[Before coming here, you had many guesses]

[Perhaps the mastermind behind all the tragedies was hiding here]

[Or maybe the missing mid and high-level sorcerers were hiding here, avoiding the world’s collapse]

[But you were wrong]

[There is neither mastermind nor sorcerers here]

[Only desolation and ruins remain]

[You are filled with doubt]

[Confused and disbelieving, you and Sylvia continue exploring the plateau in search of useful information]

[You are lucky—though the Plateau of the Gods appears lifeless, some records still remain]

[Although the texts are broken and faded with time, and most items are incomplete, you persist in thinking and deduce some intelligence]

[You finally realize that the ritual to summon the Netherworld had ended long ago—it is not ongoing]

[What you saw with your own eyes—the falling of the sun and moon—was the sign that the ritual had been completed]

[The mastermind has already achieved their goal]

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[That was a powerful being who had reached the peak of the sixth ring, and designed the collision of two worlds, using the death of the sorcerer world as a stepping stone to break through to the seventh ring]

[He succeeded]

[The world began to collapse, and powerful sorcerers who refused to become undead fled one after another]

[The end of the world was already set—there was no more room for change]

At the center of the Plateau of the Gods, Xu Xi brought Sylvia down to land above a stretch of stable ruins, overlooking the shattered bricks beneath their feet. It was hard to imagine these were once materials used to construct fifth-ring and sixth-ring sorcerer towers.

“Even though I had a feeling it might’ve been a ritual for advancing to the seventh ring, confirming it like this still feels unreal.”

“This whole world.”

“Every living being.”

“All became sacrifices.”

Xu Xi crouched down and gently picked up a handful of rubble from the surface of the ruins, rubbing the grains between his fingers to feel the texture.

The seventh ring realm is the pinnacle of the sorcerer system. It symbolizes the complete fusion and mastery of truth, soul, and life and death. Reaching such a realm through pure comprehension and breakthrough is incredibly difficult.

So, someone took another path—sacrificing an entire complete world and the fates of hundreds of billions of living beings, all to forge a road to immortality.

This path was horrifying.

Aside from fourth-ring and higher sorcerers, all others were destined to be buried with it.

Humans, elves, goblins, beastmen…

Magical beasts, dragons, goblins, slimes…

Whether they had intelligence or not, all things were dragged into silent annihilation.

Emotions, consciousness, and thought were forcibly erased.

They were reduced to soulless undead.

“Life… is really that cheap?”

Xu Xi stood up.

He slowly opened the hand that held the gravel.

His eyes lowered, watching the loose grains slip through his fingers and fall into the desolate soil, making faint and scattered sounds.

Xu Xi didn’t agree with this method.

And neither did the brave one beside him.

“Master Sorcerer.”

“I can’t accept a reason like that.”

Her voice was hoarse, choked with grief and anger.

Sylvia could not accept that all this misfortune and tragedy had happened simply because someone wanted to become stronger.

Her own undead body, her ruined family lands, the cries of her parents, the desecrated corpses of the Hansens…

Too many misfortunes had occurred across this land.

Those painful memories flowed with blood, dripping by everyone’s feet, constantly reminding them of sorrow.

Sylvia couldn’t accept that these piercing tragedies had come to exist just because someone wanted power.

It shouldn’t be like this. It was never supposed to be like this.

A girl who had grown up listening to stories of heroes and courage, now trembled in front of this bloody truth.

She wasn’t afraid.

She was furious.

She looked at Xu Xi. Her burning soul flame was so intense it could no longer produce sound.

But Xu Xi heard it—

the crying from deep within her soul.

She was asking him for help.

She was breaking down.

Her shattered spirit could only barely hold on by relying on him.

Xu Xi reached out and gently wiped away the tears from her emerald eyes.

[The truth is far too cruel]

[The heavy burden the girl carries, the countless past tragedies—all of it was the result of someone’s casual decision]

[The love of her parents, the care of her family, the admiration of her people]

[All those beautiful memories turned to ash]

[All of it, along with the destruction of the world, happened just because someone wanted to become stronger]

[Sylvia cannot accept this reason]

[She cannot accept that the fate of the world and the life and death of everyone she knew became twisted and deformed for such a reason]

[You understand her anger]

[But you also know that blind rage changes nothing]

[The mastermind has already become a seventh-ring sorcerer and left the sorcerer world completely—no amount of anger can affect him now]

[What matters now is the present moment]

[You must make a new plan]

[The world is on the verge of destruction. With the number of undead increasing by the day, you must grow stronger if you hope to survive the coming disaster and take the brave one with you to cut down the mastermind]

[You remain silent for a long time and decide to begin searching the ruins]

[The sorcerers left in a hurry]

[Within the collapsed sorcerer towers, there are still many usable items and scattered recorded information. For a third-ring sorcerer like you, they will provide significant help]