Life Simulation: I Caused the Female Sword Immortal to Regret Forever-Chapter 356:

“Master Sorcerer, is something bothering you?”

“Why do you ask?”

“Because… you’ve been really busy lately. Busier than ever before.”

“Thank you for your concern, Sylvia. But no, nothing’s wrong.”

[After learning about the existence of the Immortals]

[Your once-calm plan to escape suddenly turned urgent]

[You realized that continuing at your previous pace would only lead to complete failure]

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[You began to study cross-planar technology without rest or sleep]

[You accelerated your rate of slaying the undead]

[You worked tirelessly, gaining something new every day. Soul flames rapidly piled up, yet you still felt it wasn’t enough]

[The Immortals are simply too powerful]

[As a mere Four-Ring Sorcerer, if you wish to even stand a chance against them, you must amass an enormous amount of soul flames]

[This is your only, possibly achievable miracle]

[There is no one else but you]

[Sylvia grew deeply worried about you]

[But each time, you smiled and said everything was fine]

[She didn’t understand your urgency, but wanted to help, so she began fighting the mindless undead as desperately as you did]

[To create more chances for you to reap soul flames quickly]

[You saw all her effort—her dedication—very clearly]

“Sylvia, you should take a break.”

“No, Master Sorcerer,” she replied stubbornly, gripping her heavy longsword in both hands. “You’ve always looked after me. I can’t just sit back and do nothing while you’re struggling.”

Step forward.

Charge.

Diagonal slash.

Sylvia’s expression was serious, her sword never straying from Xu Xi’s side as she struck down the undead charging toward them.

She didn’t know the truth. She didn’t understand the full picture.

She only knew—

That someone precious to her was in trouble.

So she wanted to help.

Even if it was just a little. She had to help.

“Sylvia, this will be hard.”

“It’s okay, Master Sorcerer.”

“It won’t be just for a few days, but like this from now on.”

“I understand.”

Seeing how determined she was, Xu Xi accepted her help. With the full firepower of the Sorcerer Tower, they began wave after wave of soul flame harvesting from the undead.

[Year 40 of the simulation. You are 57 years old]

[Three years have passed since you learned of the Immortals]

[During this time, you searched out more records and information about the Endless Underworld]

[It was once an extremely secretive topic]

[But with the world on the brink of destruction, no one stopped your investigations]

[After comparing many documents, you confirmed the existence of the Immortals—leaving your heart heavy]

[You looked out the window. With the Sorcerer Tower’s enchantments active, golden sunlight shone across green woods, filled with laughter and life]

[Sylvia brought you a warm drink to soothe your spirit]

[As you sipped it, you felt the peace in the air—and didn’t want this beauty to fade]

“Sylvia, what did you put in the water? It tastes kind of familiar.”

“It’s sandberries, Master Sorcerer.”

Xu Xi smacked his lips thoughtfully.

He finally understood why Sylvia loved sandberries so much.

Putting aside her cooking skills, the fruit itself was quite delicious.

Sweet and a little sour.

[Year 43 of the simulation. You are 60 years old]

[You are still gathering soul flames]

[Under your influence, Sylvia and everyone else in the Tower began working at 200% effort]

[You didn’t tell them the cruel truth]

[But just seeing how hard you worked, no one could stand idly by]

[That same year, your cross-planar research made more breakthroughs. You were not far from making it fully operational]

[According to your calculations, the earliest possible destruction of the Sorcerer World would happen in simulation year 74]

[That would be the true end]

[You refused to rely on vague luck. You planned to activate the Tower’s cross-planar voyage in year 70—or even year 60 or 50]

[The exact time would depend on your soul flame collection and progress in cross-planar modification]

[Year 45 of the simulation. You are 62 years old]

[Sylvia’s Three-Ring stage had stabilized significantly]

[She had become more skilled in the domains of death and soul magic]

[Under your guidance, she overcame the flaw of relying solely on close combat]

[Once, as a sorcerer apprentice, she could only enchant her blade and fight up close]

[But now…]

[When she gripped the sword you gave her with both hands and raised it high, she could unleash a dazzling stream of soul energy with each swing]

[A combined force of soul power and death spells]

[“Sylvia the Brave, charging in!”]

[Same words, different time. You watched her with a smile—half nostalgic, half proud]

In battle, Sylvia always remained in her undead form.

Only within the tower did she allow you to use Flesh Regeneration, letting her spend time as a living being.

But now—

In that shining river of soul energy—

Her face took on soft contours, as if the light itself was filling in the gaps in her features, making her whole.

Brilliant and radiant.

“Master Sorcerer, I’ve gotten stronger. I’ll be able to help you more from now on.”

Her first words weren’t asking for praise.

Instead, with eyes as green and clear as spring fields, she looked up at you seriously.

She just wanted to tell you that from now on, she could take on more of the burden.

So you wouldn’t be so tired.

Those bright, deep green eyes—

Like the open fields of spring—were bursting with fresh life.

Xu Xi smiled back. “Then I’ll be counting on you, Sylvia.”

The dead, who had lost everything, were beginning to “live” again.

That brilliance outshone even the Tower’s simulated sunlight.

[Year 46 of the simulation. You are 63 years old]

[Your cross-planar technology was finally complete. You began modifying your Sorcerer Tower]

[It was a long process]

[Within the Tower of Salvation, you were the only Four-Ring Sorcerer, so you had to do all the work yourself]

[Year 47 of the simulation. You are 64 years old]

[It had been more than 20 years since you became a Four-Ring Sorcerer. The complexity of your research and constant soul flame harvesting had greatly reduced your personal cultivation time]

[You still saw no hope of reaching the Fifth Ring]

[Sylvia stayed by your side, constantly concerned about your health]

[You often lost track of time, but whenever you needed something, you’d see her bringing meals, warm water, or rare magical materials]

[Year 48 of the simulation. You are 65 years old]

[You devoted yourself entirely to modifying the Tower]

[During this time, its operations were paused, and you generously gave the Tower Spirit its first vacation since construction]

[Year 49 of the simulation. You are 66 years old]

[Year 50 of the simulation. You are 67 years old]

[Year 51 of the simulation. You are 68 years old. The Tower’s modification was nearing completion]