😈🔥The thesis of a goddess🔥😈

Lexi was a name that was synonymous with destruction and ruin across the land.

Being the queen of demons, her name carried with it a certain weight that made soldiers flee and monarchs kneel before her feet. Men who had seen and fought in countless wars before would tremble at the mere mention of her name and her demonic army brought with it unfathomable cataclysms.

It was as if the very laws of reality bent for her forces. No matter the weapon, no matter the person weilding the weapon, or what magic was used on them, nothing seemed to ever work on them.

They were unkillable.

Unbeatable.

Unstoppable.

And that made Lexi invincible.

Untouchable.

For she was calamity given form.

A goddess of absolute annihilation.

Besides her military might, she possessed immense mana reserves of her own. Her mastery over reality altering chaos magic was unlike any other. A mere thought from her was enough to wipe off an entire continent off the map and she could achieve anything as long as she could conjure it.

To some Lexi was a woman of myth. Someone who was in a league of her own.

To most, she was a harbinger of chaos and ruin.

A deity of mass destruction.

There was nothing stopping her advances and the faith of humanity seemed grim.

But when all hope seemed, that's when he appeared.

The Golden Adventurer; Ghirahim.

He with his party brought an end to Lexi's tyrannical regime. The battle was hard fought where their combined forces fought valiantly against her. Alas, while only he managed to survive the onslaught against the queen, their attack had rendered Lexi weakened.

Injured.

Battered.

Broken.

Bleeding.

At that very moment, as she bled on her throne, the queen felt true fear for the first time in her life.

Her forces were dead.

Her castle was crumbling around her.

And her pride was beyond shattered.

Before her was a human who had not only wiped her army but had also beaten her. He had made her bled. Made her fall to her knees.

Made her fear for her dear life.

"No, this can't be. This can't be my end."

And yet. despite everything, despite all the power she had held, it truly seemed like this would be her end.

Her mana reserves were all but used up. What little mana she had remaining could barely deal a proper blow on the hero who still stood tall despite his injuries.

However that wasn't all that was there to it. For the way he was looking at her suggested he had plans for her.

Plans that very much went well beyond anything a 'noble hero' could think of.

At that moment, she realised what her faith was going to be.

Her rationality ceased to work.

She couldn't move as the adventurer slowly advanced towards her, his eyes gleaming in wicked amusement. Her heart had been seized by terror, and all she could do was cower.

"N-no....I w-wont let y-you break me."

At that very moment with what little mana she had leftover she managed to conjure a portal.

One that would allow her to make her escape from this plane and guarantee her safety.

And before Ghirahim could make sense of what she doing,

She fled.

Unaware of her faith beyond the portal.

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