The Battlefield of Shattered Heavens
The air reeked of burnt flesh and iron, a miasma so thick it clung to the peaks of Mount Myeong Ryang like a festering wound. The sky, once a canvas of serene azure, now bled crimson, stained by the spiritual energy of a thousand shattered artifacts. Below, the valley churned with the remnants of war—shattered swords embedded in charred earth, splintered banners of the Divine Cult trampled into mud, and a sea of corpses so vast it seemed the mountain itself had given birth to death.
At the center stood Cheonma Hwayeon, the World Ending Heavenly Demon Goddess.
Her silver-white hair, once a cascade of moonlight, hung in matted clumps, dyed crimson by the blood of her enemies—and her own. Her robes, embroidered with constellations that mirrored the heavens, were torn to ribbons, exposing flesh marbled with scars and fresh wounds. Around her, the ground smoldered with the aftershock of her Ninefold Demonic Slaughter Technique , a crater five miles wide etched into the earth like a scar. The air hummed with residual Qi energy; each particle charged with the echoes of her wrath.
But the battle was not yet won.
Nine figures hovered in the air, their robes embroidered with the insignias of the orthodox factions—the Jade Pavilion's emerald cranes, the Celestial Sword Sect's silver blades, the Void Ascension Abbey's golden lotuses. Each radiated the suffocating aura of the Void Realm, their cultivation bases fused into a single, oppressive entity that warped the fabric of reality. Behind them stretched an army of 90,000, their ranks a mosaic of black, gold, and crimson. 900 Life and Death Realm elders, their eyes glowing like smoldering coals, their mere presence causing the air to curdle. 9,000 were Profound Realm elites, their qi shields shimmering like dragon scales, impervious to all but the sharpest strikes. The rest? Unrestrained Realm fodder, cannon fodder meant to exhaust her.
And then there was the formation.
The Twelvefold Celestial Cremation Array .
A labyrinth of glowing sigils and chains made of pure spiritual energy, it pulsed like a living thing, its curses burrowing into Hwayeon's flesh. Her bones crackled with Bone-Cording Poison , her organs liquefying under Organ-Cording Poison . Her qi meridians, once rivers of unstoppable power, now felt like they'd been stuffed with thorns. Even her soul—fragmented, frayed—burned from the Soul-Cording Poison .
"You cannot win, Demon," intoned the leader of the Jade Pavilion, his voice echoing through the array like a funeral dirge. "Your cult is ashes. Your master is dead. Surrender, and we will grant you a swift end."
Hwayeon's lips curled into a smile, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. "Swift?" she whispered, her voice a dagger wrapped in silk. "You've trapped me here for nine days . You've thrown every poison, every curse, every dog in your kennel at me. And yet…"
She raised her hand, and the battlefield erupted.
Three months earlier…
The Divine Cult's sanctuary had been a place of ethereal beauty—a floating palace of jade and moonlight, where the air hummed with the power of the Heavenly Demon's Scripture . Hwayeon, then just a disciple, had knelt before her master, the Heavenly Demon, as he imparted his final lesson.
"Being Heavenly Demon is Not just about the strength and recognition it's about becoming the God you believe in"
"When It comes to Heavenly Demon it's Not just a title; Its power that comes from becoming the God of All Demon, A God that decide what's right and what's Wrong and Only a Hevenly Demon can judge another Heavenly Demon"
A roar split the sky.
As soon as the words left his lips, the nine factions descended.
The attack was unannounced, brutal. The Jade Pavilion's Soul Severing Spears pierced the cult's protective barriers, their tips dripping with Soul-Cording Poison. The Celestial Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Starfall Formation reduced the palace to rubble, each blade humming with necrotic energy. The Void Ascension Abbey's Crimson Lotus Art incinerated disciples where they stood, their screams swallowed by the inferno.
By dawn, the sanctuary was a crater, its disciples slaughtered. The Heavenly Demon, caught mid-ritual, fought until his heart was pierced by a poisoned blade.
Hwayeon had watched from the shadows, her master's blood staining her hands. When the factions left, believing the cult extinguished, she'd crawled from the ruins, clutching the Heavenly Demon's Core —a shard of her master's soul.
That core now pulsed in her chest, its power the only thing keeping her alive in the battle raging before her.
Back in the present, Hwayeon's fingers twitched.
The Ninefold Demonic Slaughter Technique was a forbidden art, a last resort that devoured the user's life force. But Hwayeon had no life left to lose.
"—you're still beneath me. "
The ground exploded.
A shockwave of crimson qi tore through the array, shattering sigils and hurling dozens of Unrestrained Realm cultivators into the air like ragdolls. Hwayeon moved like a phantom, her sword—a jagged blade of blackened steel—carving through Profound Realm shields as if they were paper. A Life and Death Realm elder lunged at her, his palm glowing with necrotic energy. She sidestepped, driving her sword through his chest, and twisted.
But the array adapted.
New chains erupted from the ground, binding her wrists and ankles. The Qi-Cording Poison surged, her meridians screaming as they were forced to overflow with corrupted energy.
"Now!" barked the leader of the Void Ascension Abbey.
The nine Void Realm masters descended as one, their combined attack—a tempest of swords, lightning, and spiritual flames—crashing down on her.
Hwayeon laughed.
Even poisoned, even cursed, she was the World Ending Heavenly Demon Goddess.
She activated the final stage of the Slaughter Technique , her body disintegrating into crimson mist. The mist swirled, forming thousands of spectral clones, each wielding a fragment of her sword. The clones surged upward, meeting the Void Realm masters in a collision that tore the heavens apart.
When the light faded, six of the nine masters were dead.
But the cost was her left arm, severed at the shoulder, and the Soul-Cording Poison now gnawing at her consciousness.
The remaining three Void Realm masters retreated, their faces pale. The army, once 90,000 strong, now numbered in the thousands. Hwayeon stood atop the mountain of corpses, her breath ragged, her vision blurring.
"You… you monster!" screamed a Profound Realm cultivator, charging with a spear.
Hwayeon flicked her wrist. The man's head separated from his body before he hit the ground.
One by one, the survivors fled. The array, its power spent, dissolved into ash.
Silence fell.
Hwayeon collapsed to her knees, the Heavenly Demon's Core crumbling to dust in her chest. She looked out over the valley, at the bodies of her enemies and the ghosts of her fallen comrades.
"Master… I avenged you," she whispered.
And then, with a smile that was both triumphant and heartbreakingly sad, she closed her eyes.
- "So, this is what death feels like? It's way lonely then I thought"
[Reincarnation of the Soul has begun]
"Reincarnation?" She was dumbfounded with everything she thought she will just disappear into nothingness but the fact that she will reincarnate after death never even crossed her mind in the first place
[Recollection of the past is process]
As soon as she saw this window all the memories came crashing to from the day, she was born till the day she died
How she was sold into slavery by her parent and was tortured by the people who brought them, and she met the Heavenly Demon for the first time and started walking the path of martial artist from then on and acquired the title of the World Ending Demonic Goddess and how was her master died in front of her and how she started the war against the 4 Eternal Kingdom and Fought Against 9 orthodox faction and how the war ended and how she died, all of it came at once
All painful memory she had once forgotten and all happy memories that she once created she end up remembering all of it
[Calculating the reincarnation path of Lilla]
"My name is Cheonma Hwayeon"
[name given to you at the birth is Lilla]
"I only have one name given to me by my master the Heavenly Demon and that is Cheonma Hwayeon"
[Changing the name Lilla to Cheonma Hwayeon]
[Calculating the reincarnation path of Cheonma Hwayeon]
[Calculating Reincarnation's privilege]
[Acquired Trait: [Poison Resistance (FFF)] (Passive)]
[Acquired Trait: [Curse Resistance (FFF)] (Passive)]
[Acquired Trait: [Rapid Recovery (FFF)] (Passive)]
[Acquired Trait: [All Elemental Attribute Affinity (FFF)] (Passive)]
[Acquired Trait: [Ageless (S)] (Passive)]
[Acquired Trait: [Limitless Inventory (SSS)] (Active)]
[Acquired Trait: [Appraisal (SSS)] (Active)]
[Acquired Trait: [Memory Archive (SSS)] (Passive)]
Huge amount windows started popping out in front her one after another with different Traits on them
"What is this?"
[Traits and abilities you have acquired through Reincarnation's privilege's]
"What is this Grade next to the skill?"
[Grade is how we evaluate Traits and other things it goes from]
FFF : Worthless, no abilities, shunned.
FF : Minimal power, minor tricks.
F : Basic abilities, still weak.
E : Moderate power, starting to be noticed.
D : Competent, can handle challenges.
C : Strong, respected.
B : Powerful, feared.
A : Elite, commands respect.
S : Legendary, world-class.
SS : Transcendent, god-like.
SSS : Apocalypse-tier, universe-threatening.
Ranked: anything Above SSS
[Processing Reincarnation...]
[Reincarnating the Soul into the word of Euraria]
And once Again she lost her Concesiones