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 me," 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 Elemental 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 elements 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.

"Meaning, I could fuse two elements together to create entirely new elements, for example, Void and Water to create Void Water, not only that, I possess absolute control over all elemental balance, and I can overwrite enemy elemental techniques instantly, so all spells, be they ancient or forbidden, are completely useless before me, 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 elements if she wished, collapse them into nothingness in the same 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, meaning I can decide if someone is talented or not, if someone blessed with talent can become trash, if a dying person can live to see the next day, or if someone fated to rise can instead fall," Mitchelle continued as though the creation of new elements alone wasn’t already absurd enough.

"At this moment, 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 something beyond the visible spectrum, after a moment, 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 me every time, 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 adjustment 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, something 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 comment, 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 amusement 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 me a ninety percent reduction in mana cost, meaning I can sustain spells that would normally drain others dry, whilst the star on my forehead," she pointed at it lightly, "allows me 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 something 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 demeanor 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 something as overpowered as you all, I still got something 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 kilometer radius, anyone who is injured or on the verge of death is immediately 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 same range who are enemies automatically lose their vitality as my Physique passively siphons it and redirects it to me."

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

"And not only that, I possess an ability called Reversion, which allows me to revert injuries before they even happen, effectively negating damage entirely, I can even revert environmental destruction as though I had rewound time 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 timeline, and their power will revert along with them," Irene continued in that same calm, almost innocent tone, as though she wasn’t describing something fundamentally absurd.

Before anyone could even respond, Irene continued further, "and finally, even if someone faces True Death, I can now resurrect them, depending on the situation, although certain conditions must naturally be met," she added, speaking of resurrection as though it were merely 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 time 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 reformed perfectly, returning to its original state without flaw.

Everyone could only stare in complete awe as her ability had far surpassed what it meant to be a healer, she no longer healed only individuals, the World itself, Constellations, Solar Systems, Galaxies, even entire Universes now seemed to fall within her domain of influence, as at this moment, 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 seemed 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.