The Journey to Become a God by Splitting the Continent

My memories are fragmented, and I've changed vessels again and again. Warrior? Princess? Empress? Traitor? God? I've had so many identities. Which one is really me?

There's no doubt. Every one of them is me. I don't care what happens to the world. I just want to grow stronger, strong enough to protect them. That's all...

"Nine! I'm taking all nine dolls home! Awa!"

"Master, you're daydreaming again! Come back with me!"

"Hey, hey, let go of me! Xmx!"

(Completely revised.