The world of swords stretches out across this empty land, reaching from beneath our feet all the way to the horizon. Holy swords, demonic swords, ghostly blades—there are countless legends that have made their mark in history right here. And at this moment, they all stand quietly on this ground, watching the battles unfold around them. Both sides in this fight are powerful beings that ordinary folks around here can hardly even imagine. Strangely enough, neither is at their best right now. The girl who has nothing left in her hands after using up all her weapons is actually the owner of this world; it's pretty much all she has left. Her name's Lala—the hero known as the Sword-Bearer, someone who's pulled off incredible feats but remains completely unknown to everyone else. Behind her spreads a black swan with its graceful wings—a cruel and cold curse cast upon her by those princesses she defeated during an epic battle involving ancient magic; it's been tormenting her while also giving her power at the same time. Now she faces an enemy who forced her into such intense combat and looks down at the sword sticking out of his chest with a strange expression on his face. That sword? It's called Black Magic Sword Storm—one nasty piece of work that feeds off life for its strength and has made quite a name for itself as an evil sword in stories passed down through generations. But just moments ago, three mighty swords—the Earth Holy Sword, Giant Sword, and King's Sword—all equal to Black Magic Sword Storm were smashed to bits in no time flat because he just had to glance over! Such mind-blowing power belongs to "the King" from ancient times—it comes from Varak, the demon god capable of leading true demonic armies and ranks above those legendary seventy-two pillars! And guess what? Her name is also "Lala." She sat barefoot on the throne of a two-headed dragon. The left side of this massive beast looked like a nightmare's dark dragon, ugly and huge, while the right half was crystal-clear and beautiful. Its transparent white horns and delicate claws seemed like they were carved from art.With a small white crown on her head and a pair of short white wings sprouting from her back, she resembled an adorable little angel. But she was no angel. She was something far greater—an ancient netherworld demon who held the power of truth, known as the "King" who commanded countless legions."You are indeed special." Varak sensed his strength draining away. The sword buried in her body had somehow managed to break through her powerful magical defenses and actually hurt her.It had been ages since she felt pain this way—and it came from someone so much weaker than her. For someone with "True Knowledge," being tricked by such an attack felt impossible. There was no way that girl in front of him could pull off something like that—even if she had a soul as pure and fiery as burning crystal.The real force behind what hurt her wasn't Lala's sword at all; that weapon didn't have what it takes to harm her! What truly got past her god-level magic barrier came from some hidden aura within the sword—a power beyond even divine rank, capable of challenging the supreme deity who could create everything with sole divine authority."Come on, swords!" After breaking through Varak's defenses, Lala gritted her teeth again and reached out one more time. Around her in this vast wasteland, even more swords answered her call.Aside from these swords, she who has lost everything has nothing left. So, the world shaped by these swords is all she's got—her entire belief and every bit of hope.The graceful black swan spread its wings wide, wrapping around Lala's small frame and giving her the cruelest blessing of death.The anger from ancient magic princesses, fueled by the countless lives destroyed in the sacred Lingguo forest, created a powerful curse that rained down on Lala. It hurt like crazy, making her feel hopeless despair and trapping her forever without any way to escape.Behind Lala, hundreds—maybe even thousands—of sword clusters started to come together. This was it; this was her big moment when she poured all her strength into one attack. Even with the power of the Black Swan backing her up, pulling off such a hit wasn't going to be easy at all.You could say this was a last-ditch effort where she channeled every bit of faith and willpower into those swords for one final strike that would take down the enemy once and for all."It's really time for this game to end." Varak gripped onto the blade stuck in his body.Black Magic Sword Storm slowly pulled it out inch by inch.It hurt so much that Varak couldn't even remember when he last managed to pull out something lodged in him. The pain was wild and uncontrollable—it felt awful.She could sense her strength disappearing fast. If things kept going like this, she'd soon slip back into a deep sleep again—which wasn't good news for her at all. "Fire!" Lala unleashed everything she could control with all her might and let loose at once.Countless amazing treasures, gleaming like shooting stars, zoomed towards Varak. Not just swords, but also spears, scythes, hammers, and halberds. These were all the weapons that Lala had seen over and over again in battles and finally understood well enough to project successfully. She couldn't unleash the full power of each one yet, but summoning this many at once was still within her reach.So she's an Archer—basically a marksman with some of the most luxurious weapons out there acting as her ammo; it's like having a Noble Phantasm for snipers!But right now, she's up against Varak—the strong demon lord who used to lead a real demonic army. He's among those legendary seventy-two pillars and is known far and wide as a powerful demon with his own throne.At her peak strength, Lala used to be way beyond what this land could handle. Seated on the two-headed dragon's throne, she commanded 38 demonic legions with more than ten million demons combined.If she hadn't just pulled herself back from death's door—and if this world didn't hold her powers down because they weren't really tied to it—this fight wouldn't even need to happen.Varak chases after the truth. Everything shatters—all of it. This time around, he wasn't being flippant; he genuinely meant what he said.This is his will—it's his command—the words coming from one of those legendary demon lords above all seventy-two pillars.The moment he gave that order, the halo and wings above Varak's head lit up in a bright white glow—as if he were an angel dropped down here to spread God's message!So, then came this crazy weapon rain from the sky, dazzling like a starry river. This lonely blood-red land and the whole world around it started to crumble down. This was some super powerful force that totally went beyond everything—like it spoke in the language of demon gods or something. It had this high-level willpower that way exceeded what this land under these stars could handle. The amazing barrier created by Lala using her miracle magic just fell apart without putting up any fight against what those demon gods were saying.If we were to rank magic levels in this world, you'd say that the divine language of the gods is on par with those legendary "divine words." It's basically counted as a forbidden technique at level ten, similar to how "Eight Cups of Wine" used its ultimate move to freeze space for an instant.Only Varaq—a really ancient demon who's one of those seventy-two pillars—would be reckless enough to use so much magic power all at once; she could easily wipe out an entire city if she wanted to! But because she got rejected by certain laws of nature, she's stuck unable to store up any extra magic energy from before.Without her protective barrier helping out anymore, all those weapons scattered on the ground just vanished altogether, and suddenly we could see reality around them again.A huge black swan spread its wings wide and became Lala's last line of defense right next to her body.Lala's own fully opened innate barrier had been smashed apart—it was like a spell user getting their forbidden spell completely broken through by their enemy's attack. Things couldn't have been worse for her! That black swan wasn't so much saving her as it was speeding up how fast she'd lose her life!Using powers equivalent to a level ten spell on Lala for the second time made Varak look pretty worn out too. She had just come back from death but wasn't fully healed yet; now she really needed someone suitable—a proper "apostle"—to keep herself safe even more!Sure! Here's a more casual and conversational version of your text while keeping the original meaning:---So, her power has already started to drop down to just a ninth-tier level in this world, and it looks like it might get worse. Even though she's got that "True Knowledge" ability, which lets her quickly spot common laws across different worlds, it's still tough for her. If she were some reckless demon charging ahead without thinking, she probably would have blown herself up by now from all the chaos in her body.
That said, you're gonna be mine. It's a bit unfortunate though; Varak had no choice but to go with a forced contract to control Lala. Luckily for him, she's at her weakest right now—perfect moment for capture.But as soon as she took that first step, something unusual shot up from the ground.Fall down with your pride and sorrow; let's reach the ultimate truth!Forget all the pain and destroy everything!Dive into the abyss and grab everything you want!Let loose! The peak of desire is endless freedom!Nothing in this world is real.It was an eerie vibe that Varak never imagined before but somehow felt strangely familiar.Lucifer—the fallen angel ruling deep in hell after crashing down from heaven—is sporting twelve wings.From ancient hell—whose name nobody knows—comes Death itself; wherever he walks, death follows.Then there's Beruda: a guy who loves freedom and beautiful women while ignoring all rules or morals.And then there's Astharoth—the most powerful demon born from chaotic golden waters—and legend has it he's taken kings out more than once. No one really knows where he came from or where he's headed or what his deal even is. This weird demon Mephisto remains an enigma. Yep, this is definitely a devil showing up here.