Countless thoughts flow into my mind.
[I wanted to save my younger sister.]
[I was convinced Iād lived enough but if I said I had no regrets Iād be lying.]
[I still didnāt know love. I didnāt think Iād die without even having a kiss but there was no help for it. Iād run out of time.]
[Then I met you. A person who could look me in the eye without using anti-magic and had the same eyes.]
[Just that much was enough to make me laugh. But thatās fine.]
[Letās destroy that fate. Those words you said so very easilyā¦ā¦ā¦]
[To the me at that time they gave me courage.]
[I gave you my first and last kiss. That should have cleared up my regrets.]
[Butā¦ā¦butā¦ā¦ifā¦ā¦.]
[If it came true I wanted to see the continuation of that love.]
A quiet voice enters my mind.
Her determination and small wishes overflowed as Mishaās calm and gentle heart touched my mind.
[Itās not scary because I never existed from the beginning but I still wanted to make memories.]
[I wanted a friend but nobody would talk to me. No one called my name as I did not exist but then Arnos called my name.]
[Whenever you said it my chest got hot. It made me feel like I was alive.]
[Fun and warmth. I almost forgot I did not exist.]
[I had nothing to regret. A miracle happened in my life.]
[If there could be one more miracle.]
[I want a birthday present.]
āā¦ā¦.Help meā¦ā¦ā Misha says.
The girl who should be preparing to disappear clearly says.
āHelp me Arnos. I am here.ā
Tears spill from Sashaās eyes as she hears it then she cries out.
āā¦.Nee. Please. Help me Arnos. That only one can liveā¦ā¦..Thereās no such fateā¦ā¦!!ā
I strongly grasp my sword as Iām pushed by the voices from behind.
āFoolish. I am an immortal and indestructible being. I am this worlds providence.ā
āFumu. Then you should try to kill me.ā
I brush off the scythe with no difficulty and step forward right in front of Aivis.
Jet black magic rises from my sword giving it the impression that it had grown into a huge blade.
āThis is Venuzdonoa.ā
The countless anti-magic barriers Aivis had cast on himself all broke as my sword cut through them and him.
āThis body controls time and providence itselfā¦ā¦.what can you doā¦ā¦.ā
Aivisā right arm fell off and an astonished voice leaks out.
āā¦ā¦Whatā¦..theā¦ā¦ā
āā¦..Healā¦healā¦..healā¦ā¦.providenceā¦ā¦all collapsingā¦..ā
āWhatās wrong? Arenāt you an immortal existence? This worlds providence is so fragile.ā
I swing my blade again and Aivisā left arm drops off.
It was easily cut off and no matter how much you rewind it wonāt go back.
āImpossibleā¦ā¦.! Why? To be cut in stopped time and rewinding time is useless!?
I swing again and both of Aivisā legs are cut.
āā¦.Impossibleā¦..Impossibleā¦..!! What is that sword? Iāve never heard of the founder having a sword!ā
āNaturally. I very rarely had the opportunity to draw Venuzdonoa. Those who saw it died without even leaving their origin behind. Itās hard to create a legend when thereās no one alive to tell it.ā
I point the blade at the throat of Aivis.
āIāll give you a pleasant memory to take into the afterlife. Principle destroying sword Venuzdonoa. It can destroy all things in creation and is the sword of the founder. Whether it be destiny, providence or a miracle. In front of me, they can do nothing but grovel and disappear.ā
No matter how strong, eternal or infinite Venuzdonoa will destroy them all.
In front of this principle destroying sword all reason becomes illogical.
Aivis tried to escape with Flight <Fres> but I grabbed him by the face.
āYou wonāt forget again. Iāll engrave your skull with fear. I am the demon king Arnos Voldigod.ā
I plunge the principle destroying sword Venuzdonoa into Aivisā throat.
At that moment his origin disappears.
āIā¦ā¦Iā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦..Iā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦..!!ā
In his last moments, this fellow screams out
Is it Aivis or is it Eugo Ra Raviaz?
āIā¦ā¦.amā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦.providenceā¦ā¦.inadequateā¦..personā¦ā¦!!ā
With that both origins of Aivis and Eugo Ra Raviaz disappear.
With a clanging noise, the Time Gods Scythe <Tokigami> falls to the floor.
So OP! Iāve made the MC so powerful. How am I going to enliven the story moving forward?