I Can Copy Curses

Elijah paced anxiously back and forth in the room where the trio had vanished. It had been three hours, and they still had not returned, leaving Elijah deeply worried. "Could something have happened to them? And why have I never heard of anyone disappearing after collecting all the papers?" He had many questions but no one to answer them.

Just then, a bright white light flashed in the room, and Mark and Mei Lin appeared.

"You're back!" Elijah laughed in relief, but his expression turned dark when he realized Orion wasn't with them. "Where is Ray?"

Mark didn't know what to say, while Mei Lin remained silent, her head down.

"Where is Ray?" Elijah asked again, stepping closer.

"He's gone," Mark said, gritting his teeth.

"What do you mean he's gone?" Elijah asked, frowning.

"He's dead—killed by the God," Mark shouted, his voice rising. "This transmigration is messed up. We're all going to die."

"Killed by the God?" Elijah's eyes widened in shock. "Tell me in detail what happened."

Mark took a deep breath and recounted everything they'd endured during the three hours they were missing.

Hearing Mark's story, Elijah slumped back into his seat with a grim expression.

He couldn't fully believe what Mark had told him, yet he knew Mark had no reason to lie. As he absorbed the grim truth, Elijah closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, and sighed as he opened them again.

"I always thought we had a noble task to achieve in this world, but I never imagined we were just disposable to the God who transmigrated us," he said, feeling conflicted about their situation.

The mere thought that they would never have a happy ending left him feeling depressed and demotivated. "What's the point of fighting for a world when you know you'll be killed in the end? And if we somehow survive the cruelties of this world, there's still the God waiting to destroy us. Damn it! I hate it! I hate this!" Elijah kicked the chair he'd been sitting in, overcome with rage.

For years, he had believed that he and the other transmigrators would be rewarded for their efforts. He'd been told this by previous leaders of the Mortal Blood Alliance, but neither they nor he had any idea of the dark conspiracy behind the so-called "transmigrators."

Mark looked at Elijah and sighed, understanding what he must be feeling. Elijah had devoted himself to this cause for so long and had even led the transmigrators, only to now learn the harsh truth behind it.

"What should we do now?" Mei Lin asked, breaking the silence.

"What should we do? Heh, I say we do nothing. Let the demons and other races win the war. Let the story end as it originally was meant to—with the bad ending. Who cares?" Elijah said bitterly. Now that he knew the truth, he no longer cared about the war or the humans of this world, especially when those very people would likely do everything in their power to kill the transmigrators who sought to save them.

"Let the world burn in the flames of war. Let the three heroes suffer for it, whoever they are. We transmigrators couldn't care less about this world if we're destined to die anyway." Elijah stormed out in anger.

He had been pondering, hesitating whether he should tell the truth to the members of the Mortal Blood Alliance, who were also transmigrators, but he realized they all deserved to know. They had been fulfilling their transmigrator duties for years without question, and now, with the truth revealed, they deserved to understand.

"Everyone, gather at the Assembly Hall! I have something to announce," Elijah shouted, loud enough for all to hear.

Soon, the members of the Mortal Blood Alliance began moving toward the Assembly Hall as Elijah had instructed.

Mark and Mei Lin exchanged glances as they followed Elijah.

"Are you going to tell them?" Mark asked.

Elijah nodded solemnly. "They all deserve to know the truth," he said before heading to the Assembly Hall as well.

"Wait!" Mark called after him. "So, that's it? We're just going to do nothing?" he asked.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Yes, we're sitting this war out," Elijah replied, leaving them behind.

Mark sighed and looked at Mei Lin. "What about you?"

"My family is in the Martial Domain, and they love me a lot," Mei Lin said, frowning. "So, I'll participate in the war, even if it means dying a cruel death as the God has decreed for us."

Mark nodded, wondering what he would do. "Right! I'll be by Tracy's side if this is the endgame for me," he thought, clenching his fists.

Having made up his mind, he turned to Mei Lin. "Let's go."

Mei Lin nodded, and they both left the academy. However, what they saw next shocked them to the core.

A massive spaceship, even larger than the one that had brought them to the Limitless Void, appeared in the sky. It was pitch black and round in shape.

"No, this can't be!" Mark gasped, his breath catching as he took in the sight. It wasn't just one spaceship looming over the skies of the Limitless Void—hundreds of them floated menacingly, their metallic hulls gleaming ominously in the dim light.

Before they could fully process the scale of the threat, something even more terrifying unfolded. Suddenly, beams of searing lasers shot down from the ships, cascading toward the ground in a deadly torrent. From below, it looked like a rain of destruction, each beam slicing through the air with blinding speed.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Explosions tore through the landscape as entire cities near the academy erupted in towering mushroom clouds. The deafening blasts reverberated across the Limitless Void, filling the air with shockwaves as one city after another fell to ruin, consumed within seconds by the relentless assault.

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