Seeing Eve about to perish in the Curse Rebound, everyone fell into despair.
Although Ron just broke through the Moon Level, he still felt powerless in the face of this rule-level attack.
At this critical moment, Cassandra, who had been quietly observing, finally could no longer keep calm.
Seeing her daughter in danger of losing her life, Cassandra could no longer remain calm.
"I won’t let Eve die here... absolutely not..." The Witch’s voice trembled.
As she spoke, she took out a mass of iridescent light from the depths of the storage space.
It was the rule power of "Fantasy Actualization" bestowed by the King of Illusions, Saint Panadora.
As soon as the iridescent light appeared, the atmosphere of the Ritual Room changed drastically.
The historical runes on the wall began to flicker at an unprecedented frequency, and the space itself shivered before this high-level power.
"Fantasy Actualization..."
Gould gasped:
"She actually dared to use such a level of power?"
Cassandra ignored everyone’s shock and stared at her unconscious daughter.
"It’s time to give her the life she deserves..."
She whispered softly, the cold in her eyes replaced by warmth.
The iridescent light began to spin in her palm, gradually spreading throughout the Ritual Room.
This was not Magic, not Magic Power, but a direct rewrite of the fundamental laws of reality.
Before this power, reality became like malleable clay.
"My wish is..."
Cassandra closed her eyes and constructed a vision in her heart: "to restore her daughter to normal."
Under the wrap of iridescent light, a not-so-distant Memory emerged from the depths of Eve’s consciousness.
It was when she saw the scene at the "Illusion Garden" during Lance’s memorial day celebration.
In the Crystal Forest, the white deer symbolizing true freedom was running and leaping unrestrained.
No Demon Devouring pain, no Crown Clan burden, only pure, unrestrained joy of Life Energy.
"I want... true freedom..."
The girl continually yearned for that beautiful vision in her heart.
Hoping to run freely in a world without any constraints, just like that white deer.
The power of Fantasy Actualization responded to this pure desire.
The iridescent light began to rewrite the fundamental structure of reality, turning this "perfect vision" into a settled fact.
Under the influence of this power, "ideal" began to transform into "reality."
The image most desired by Eve—that white deer symbolizing absolute freedom—started to manifest in reality.
A faint illusion of the Crystal Forest appeared in the air, with moonlight-like soft light spreading around.
A pure white fawn leaped out of nothingness, gracefully coming to Eve’s side.
When the white deer gently caressed Eve’s forehead, all pain and curses began to dissolve.
The black energy storm disintegrated before the iridescent light, and the lingering malevolent Rebounds were gradually erased.
"This is... the power of ’Fantasy Actualization’..."
The voice of the Eye of Observation carried profound awe:
"Turning concepts directly into reality, making wishes become settled facts..."
The iridescent light washed over Eve’s body like a tide.
The chaotic and twisted bloodline structure was reborn under the idealized rewrite.
All the traumas left by the Power Card were smoothed, her bloodline even purer and more perfect than a normal person.
"Master, I felt it... that pain is disappearing..."
Eve’s voice, though weak, carried an unprecedented sense of ease.
Tears overflowed from her eyes like purple crystals, but this time they were tears of joy after liberation, not ones of pain.
Cassandra’s face turned exceptionally pale, the cost of using "Fantasy Actualization" larger than imagined.
But sensing the rekindling flame of life in her daughter, a long-lost satisfied smile appeared on her lips.
"Mother..." Eve turned her head with difficulty.
Cassandra gently stroked her daughter’s hair: "It’s alright, Eve... it’s all over..."
With multiple powers working together, the healing finally reached its conclusion.
The chaotic bloodline structure regained balance, the rule Rebound was completely cleared, Eve’s physical state even surpassed normal standards.
As she slowly sat up, everyone in the Ritual Room could feel the change in her.
That long-lost vitality bloomed on her like spring flowers.
This healing also brought unexpected gains.
Years of Demon Devouring torture, though bringing immense pain to Eve, somehow enhanced her adaptability.
Now with this pain completely cleared, it instead transformed into a Special Talent.
She could quickly adapt to various Energy environments, possessing resistance to any form of Energy damage far exceeding ordinary people.
Simultaneously, she felt her Perception and manipulation ability of various types of Energy had undergone qualitative enhancement.
"This feeling..."
Eve gently raised her hand, a stable glow of Magic Power floating in her palm.
For the first time in fourteen years, she could perceive and manipulate Magic Power without pain.
The long-missed feeling of Energy Flow made her almost cry tears of joy.
"Am I... truly healed?"
She looked at Ron in disbelief, her eyes full of hope.
Ron nodded gently, carefully checking her status.
In his extraordinary vision, Eve’s body was as pure and clear as Crystal, with no abnormal Energy Fluctuation.
Her bloodline flowed as clear as spring water, her Life Energy vibrant as the rising sun.
"Fully recovered, Eve."
He gave a definite answer:
"Moreover, your current state is better than most normal people."
Upon hearing this confirmation, Eve could no longer suppress her inner excitement.
Years of pain and despair completely disappeared at this moment.
She gently held Ron’s hand: "Thank you... Master... without you..."
"You should thank more than just me."
Ron looked at the others in the Ritual Room: "This is the result of everyone’s joint effort."
Cassandra stood at the edge of the Array, watching her daughter and Ron intimately close together.
Her hands slightly trembled by her side, as if wanting to embrace her daughter, but unsure if she still had such a right.
As everything settled, the magical waves inside the Ritual Room gradually calmed.
The network of silver runes resumed regular pulsations.
The historical imprints that flickered fiercely due to intense Energy impact slowly faded their blazing light.
The figures of the three historical projections began to turn translucent, an indication that the Summoning of Time was about to end.
Selena was the first to feel this change, looking with some regret at her gradually fading hand.