MIGHT AS WELL BE OP Chapter 1127: Saintess Of Reality

Mitchelle couldn’t hold back anymore, since everyone was showing off, she decided to join in on the fun.

"Since everyone is showing off, it seems I must show you all why you pale compared to ," she joked as she boasted, it was all family banter.

"Unlike Michael or my father in law, I didn’t awaken a Bloodline or a Physique, instead, I got an ability called Elental Source: Genesis Core," she began to explain, a confident smile appearing at the edge of her lips, "what it does is simple, I no longer just control elents anymore, instead, I govern their creation and interaction," she smirked as she paused as though allowing them to grasp the magnitude of what she had awakened.

"aning, I could fuse two elents together to create entirely new elents, for example, Void and Water to create Void Water, not only that, I possess absolute control over all elental balance, and I can overwrite enemy elental techniques instantly, so all spells, be they ancient or forbidden, are completely useless before , as though they were never cast to begin with."

Everyone stared at her as though they were looking at a monster, their expressions slowly shifting from curiosity to disbelief, she could now create new elents if she wished, collapse them into nothingness in the sa breath as though she was their creator and destroyer at once. There was certainly nothing normal about that, nothing that could be considered within the realm of reason.

"And not only that, I can now influence the threads of Destiny and Fate to my will, to a certain degree of course, aning I can decide if soone is talented or not, if soone blessed with talent can beco trash, if a dying person can live to see the next day, or if soone fated to rise can instead fall," Mitchelle continued as though the creation of new elents alone wasn’t already absurd enough.

"At this mont, I can see our threads of Destiny and Fate and influence them to a minor degree," she spoke as she gazed at Irene, Collins, and Michael, her eyes glowing faintly as though she truly saw sothing beyond the visible spectrum, after a mont, her gaze turned to Anthony as she continued, "but I can’t see Anthony’s," her eyes narrowing slightly as confusion flickered across her face, "maybe it’s because of the difference in strength," she added as she speculated, "you amaze every ti, Anthony," she sighed as she shook her head slowly, unable to fully comprehend him.

Everyone simply ignored the fact that she couldn’t see Anthony’s Destiny threads, but remained focused on the fact that she could manipulate and influence Destiny and Fate itself. Although she had said she could only manipulate it to a minor degree, the question remained, how minor was this? What level of change could even the slightest adjustnt in the threads of Destiny and Fate bring forth? Even the smallest deviation could potentially ripple across reality itself in unimaginable ways.

Anthony shook his head slightly, he knew exactly why Mitchelle couldn’t see his thread of Destiny and Fate, he was simply an anomaly, sothing outside the natural order, that was why. Fate and Destiny had no influence over him, no authority, no dominion, he existed beyond their graspl.

"Sigh, you and Father seem like the perfect couple," Anthony couldn’t help but comnt, a faint smile appearing on his face, "Father can sever Destiny, and you can influence it, if this isn’t the definition of a power couple, I genuinely wonder what is," Anthony sighed as he spoke, his tone carrying both amusent and admiration.

"But just as Michael lost his sword, I’ve already lost my soul-bound codex book as I no longer need it," Mitchelle continued, her voice returning to a composed calmness, "my ability also grants a ninety percent reduction in mana cost, aning I can sustain spells that would normally drain others dry, whilst the star on my forehead," she pointed at it lightly, "allows to store an infinite amount of mana, effectively removing any limitations tied to mana exhaustion."

Mitchelle Crimson truly was overpowered in every sense of the word, her existence now bordering on sothing far beyond what could be classified as a mage.

Everyone couldn’t help but shake their heads in quiet jealousy, just those mana-related features alone were already beyond broken, let alone when combined with everything else she had described.

Everyone’s eyes slowly turned toward Irene, who had hardly spoken a word until now. As her innate ability was primarily healing, they wondered what kind of upgrade she could have possibly gained, especially in comparison to the overwhelming abilities the others had displayed.

Irene, seeing the attention shift onto her, simply smiled softly, her deanor gentle as always, she didn’t adopt any boastful tone like the others, she spoke calmly, almost modestly, as though what she was about to say was nothing extraordinary.

"While I may not have awakened sothing as overpowered as you all, I still got sothing decent," she began to speak, her voice soft yet clear, Collins was the most eager to hear, his full attention locked onto her, after all, she was his wife.

"I awakened a Physique called Gaia Vessel, its effects are simple and straightforward, within a certain kiloter radius, anyone who is injured or on the verge of death is imdiately restored to the peak of their condition, it’s a passive effect, so it doesn’t cost mana or anything at all," she explained, "and on a battlefield, those within that sa range who are enemies automatically lose their vitality as my Physique passively siphons it and redirects it to ."

Everyone couldn’t help but stare at her as though she was so sort of life sucking entity, her gentle deanor clashing heavily with the terrifying implications of her ability.

"And not only that, I possess an ability called Reversion, which allows to revert injuries before they even happen, effectively negating damage entirely, I can even revert environntal destruction as though I had rewound ti itself, and I can also revert beings to a previous state, like when they were a baby, or a teenager, or any point in their tiline, and their power will revert along with them," Irene continued in that sa calm, almost innocent tone, as though she wasn’t describing sothing fundantally absurd.

Before anyone could even respond, Irene continued further, "and finally, even if soone faces True Death, I can now resurrect them, depending on the situation, although certain conditions must naturally be t," she added, speaking of resurrection as though it were rely another tool at her disposal.

Irene then turned her gaze toward the destruction Michael had caused earlier, her expression unchanged, she raised a hand gently, mana flowing smoothly from her palm as she activated her Reversion ability, and instantly, everything reversed, the damage vanished completely, space and ti stabilized seamlessly, the massive chasm across the green grass plain sealed itself shut as though it had never existed, the shattered remains of the tree reford perfectly, returning to its original state without flaw.

Everyone could only stare in complete awe as her ability had far surpassed what it ant to be a healer, she no longer healed only individuals, the World itself, Constellations, Solar Systems, Galaxies, even entire Universes now seed to fall within her domain of influence, as at this mont, Irene Crimson could quite literally heal reality itself.

She truly was the Saintess Of The World... or perhaps now... the Saintess Of Reality, as it seed that reality itself had not only acknowledged her, but fully embraced her existence without hesitation.

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AUTHOR’S NOTE: Sighs, since this author didn’t receive any gift, he decided to release the Chapters for free, since he loves his readers.