Chapter 277 "I am happy to be your knight of advancement"

[Saint. Ansu. Morningstar, dead]

nothingness.

Ansu's soul could only feel nothingness. He stood on the bank of the long river of life, watching his body being devoured, but he felt no pain. He watched everything that happened indifferently and calmly, looking down at the whole world, as if he was just a passerby.

[World Error Degree: 90%]

[Ten minutes left until the end of the night (dawn or dusk)]

Strictly speaking, Ansu is dead now, but because of the rules of the church world, his soul can stay in this world for a short time under the protection of the righteous gods. If the world is completely wrong and the church world loses the protection of the righteous gods, he will die in the true sense.

There is no doubt that this was the closest Ansu has ever been to death.

He stood on the left bank of the long river of life and saw countless souls on the other side of the river thrown into the whirlpool, eventually lost and wandering on the other side, forgetting their memories, emotions and even their personalities. They struggled and were lost forever, and could never find the way back.

Finally, he gave up everything, drifted downstream, and was swallowed up by the whirlpool.

In the long river of life, even the concept of time does not exist.

The dead in the past, the dead in the present, and even the dead in the future, all flow into this common long river that is the origin of life, flowing upstream from different tributaries of life, where all rivers converge.

If he fails this time, Ansu will also be thrown into the long river of life and become one of those lost people.

Extremely dangerous.

But that’s why it’s worth a try.

An Su looked away. He no longer looked at the long river of life. His gaze no longer lingered on the losers who had given up in the river. An Su would not be lost. Even if there was only a fine line between life and death, his heart would not waver, and his gaze would not fall here.

The boy turned around and looked towards the present world, his gaze fixed on the world of the living.

"call."

At this moment, all the nothingness disappeared, and all the senses returned to the body. He seemed to be able to feel his heart beating again, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of wind in his ears, he could feel the hot blood flowing into his brain from all directions. Although his body had been annihilated, his soul was still boiling.

He saw everything in the Dawn Church. Large pieces of the sky fell down, revealing the cold and gloomy starry sky outside the sky. As the sky became more and more broken, the degree of error of the world that had temporarily descended continued to rise again. When the sky completely fell, the dusk of this world would come.

When the sun rises, Ansu will die.

A calm smile rose on his lips. At the same time, in the present world, in the ruined Dawn Church, the Saint of Morning Star also opened her eyes! The pale blue demon eyes reflected the creatures of the world, and the dark blue eyes looked at the stars outside the sky. If they looked into each other's eyes, no one could describe the vastness they felt. The breathtaking beauty seemed to have surpassed the common sense of the world and the boundaries of gender.

The Morning Star Saint walked barefoot in the ruined church. Her appearance was nine-tenths similar to that of Her Majesty Maria, the Dawn Saint who was loved and blessed by God just for her beauty. The only difference was her eyes, which dazzled people and made them wander in the long river of life, or indulge in the boundlessness of the sea of ​​stars.

The fate of all living beings, the brilliance of all the stars, rise and fall, and rotate in those eyes.

The profile of the face was so white that it was almost transparent, and the lips were as thin as cherry blossoms, and there were bright red blood scabs on them - that was Ansu's blood, just like the fallen petals in the snow, adding a sense of weirdness and transcendence to the holiness, which was chilling.

Holiness and evil, these two completely contradictory temperaments, exist in one person at the same time.

She seemed to sense something strange, sniffed slightly, tilted her head, stuck out her tongue, and licked the blood on her lips like a kitten washing its face, swallowing all traces of Ansu into her throat and stomach, leaving no trace behind.

Just like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything.

While doing this, the Morning Star Saint narrowed her eyes slightly and sighed softly, as if she was tasting the most mellow and wonderful red wine in the world; she licked the blood on her lips, then stretched out her fair index finger and scraped off the blood scabs that had already solidified on her cheeks one by one, then put it between her lips, chewing and sucking slowly.

[You have caused the jealous gaze of the wrong wrong life mother goddess]

The almost dead artificial star broadcasts this.

Luo Xiaohei wagged his tail, stood up, put his hands on his hips, and meowed at her. It was really hilarious that someone of her age was still sucking her fingers like a kitten.

"You are not allowed to eat!"

"That's mine! It's all mine!"

Above the sky, the Blue Witch watched helplessly as the delicious child was eaten up by the wild woman, without even a trace of residue left. The cooked child was bullied away before her eyes, and the witch could no longer remain calm.

What a mess from beginning to end! She originally thought that Ansu would just sew corpses together and sew plants onto corpses, a technique that had long been played out, but how did things suddenly develop to this point! Summoning the Azure Witch from the dead would be fine, but the Azure Witch's undead soul would also be thrown into the body of the Dawn Saint. It was not over yet. As the summoner and ritual priest, Ansu actually sacrificed himself and threw himself into the ritual.

I have never heard of such an outrageous operation.

This was undoubtedly the most difficult day in the Blue Demon Woman's life - her food was snatched away by her own dead self.

Fighting with oneself for food is a unique example among the many talented esoteric cultists. It can even be placed on a single page in the esoteric hell joke collection.

The most important thing is that the younger self hadn't even grabbed it, and didn't even get to drink the soup! Such a big, such a sweet child, was eaten up by her right in front of her! This weird and uncomfortable feeling made the Blue Witch completely at a loss for words.

She stared at the Morning Star Saint who was still sucking her fingers with dead and cold eyes. The tyranny in her heart could no longer be suppressed. The sky was falling piece by piece along with her mood. Since the body had been eaten, she would eat the soul.

As the last Saint of Life, the Blue Witch is also the greatest Daughter of Life in history. Her eyes can gaze upon the long river of life. Miss Witch has seen Ansu standing on the left bank of the long river, and Ansu is also gazing at the blue.

Across the boundary between life and death, their eyes met.

Because of the blessing of the true god, the future Azure Witch only devoured Anzu's body. Compared to the most delicious soul meal, Anzu's body was just an appetizer.

The soul is the root, even the Mother Goddess of Life covets it but cannot obtain it.

As long as she destroyed this world and killed everyone, the most delicious delicacy would fall into her mouth, and the illusory life would become real. The current Blue Witch refused to become the future in front of her. She raised her right hand high, the Living Spirit Art boiled again, and the smile on her mouth became more and more crazy and weird.

Since the battle with Cersei, the Blue Witch has no idea how many times she has used the spell of resurrection, how many living souls she has resurrected, and how many living souls she has sacrificed in a cycle and served them to the table of the Mother Goddess of Life.

The only thing she knew was that she had accumulated a terrifying amount of "blessings" since the battle began.

These endless blessings, both large and small, piled together and burst out at once, were enough to allow her magic level to temporarily break through the saint limit and briefly enter the realm of "demigod".

This is the terrifying thing about the Saint of Life. If she cannot be killed at the beginning, the longer the battle drags on, the more powerful the Saint of Life will become.

The Blue Witch could feel it.

The Morning Star Saint who merely devoured Ansu's physical body, even though she possessed a body of Dawn with almost infinite blessings, was only at the peak of a Saint in terms of rank.

If the soul and body were eaten completely, it would directly reach the peak of the Blue Witch's life or even surpass it.

[The degree of error in the world, ninety-three percent, ninety-four percent.]

[Eight minutes left until the night ends]

In the remaining time, completely destroy this world.

The error that was originally decreasing, as the rank of the Blue Witch rose, also increased. The starry sky outside the sky cast a pale blue light, covering this barren gray land. The pale blue starlight was the pale blue dusk, and the doomsday dusk of this world had arrived.

The first one to be sacrificed was the culprit who prevented her from tasting the delicious child! The pale blue pupils moved down, looked at the holy light barrier of the Dawn Cathedral, and fell on Cersei.

The corpses of the living creatures piled up into a mountain, and the coagulated blood formed thick layers of blood scabs on the ground, as if a thick scarlet velvet carpet was laid on the church. At the end of the red carpet, the Queen of Golden Kite - Cersei stood in a pool of blood, and blood dripped down her white fingers.

Her eyes also flashed with madness and satisfaction.

This is interesting. This is interesting. Cersei looked at the third saint who appeared tonight, and saw that the existence she once admired was occupied by someone else. This actually gave her a strange and weird feeling. Who would have thought that Anzu could be proud of two people at the same time in one night.

She had always wanted to be a righteous apostle like the Saint of Dawn, so she killed the Saint of Dawn to replace her. But she didn't expect that even if she had done this for her dream, it was still not enough, there was still something missing, and there was still room for improvement.

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This was the first time that Her Majesty felt a sense of failure from someone else, and this novel feeling made her feel happy.

I am still too conservative and moderate, and not radical enough.

——Having confirmed this fact, I can say that this exam was a very fruitful one.

The next moment is just a blink of an eye.

The Blue Witch, who was originally standing on the sky, appeared in front of Cersei; this was the first time that Blue had come down from the sky and taken action personally since the battle began. Before this, she was driving the army of living spirits and constantly accumulating blessings.

The changes brought about by the first attack were enough to be described as earth-shaking.

Demigod-level magic power poured down, carving out one scar after another in the false sky, as if stars were falling.

Cersei could feel the Blue Witch approaching, but her tired body and depleted magic were no longer enough to completely resist her. All she could do was to use the remaining holy light to form a round shield in front of her, but it was destroyed in an instant when it came into contact with the blue magic.

And from behind Cersei, the holy light barrier protecting the Sept of Dawn was completely turned into fragments of light, and the light spots flew in the air like petals falling and rising.

The Blue Witch came in front of Cersei. Her smile was indifferent and calm. Her blue eyes slowly opened. They were very close to each other. Cersei's delicate yet crazy face was completely reflected in her blue eyes.

No one can look into the blue demon eyes at close range. Any weak creature that is completely reflected in these eyes will have its life dominated and devoured by them, and become a sacrifice to the Mother Goddess's table.

Let it be an appetizer.

The Blue Witch sneered and said that even if she couldn't eat the soul, she could devour the body of a peak saint, and Ansu would never be able to turn the tables.

Cersei subconsciously took a step back and used her arms to block the Blue Witch's gaze, but as soon as she raised her palm, it turned into a pool of blood, splashing between them like blooming blood-red petals.

She could only block it this time. In the next second, the endless blue magic would completely devour Cersei, and dusk would come.

Cersei had a cold smile on her lips, faced the death calmly, and closed her eyes.

But the expected death did not come.

[Error, error, error]

"I'll help you!" The young man smiled brightly.

Your Majesty, I once promised that I would always stand by your side and be your guardian knight. Now I am here to fulfill my promise.

This was the oath that Ansu made in the Dawn Church.

At this moment, Ansu stretched out his hand across the vast river of life and issued his will; the azure blue that seemed to be able to swallow up the entire world was cleared, and the azure dusk was blocked by the navy blue starry sky.

Miss Witch sighed softly and temporarily stepped back a few steps.

The Holy Maiden of the Morning Star counteracted her magic and protected Cersei behind her. Obviously, all the stars in the world fell down, but only the Morning Star was eternal and would never be swallowed up. The fragments of the sky smashed onto the blue starlight one after another, annihilating each other and erupting into a sea of ​​​​fire that spread across the prairie.

Cersei opened her eyes and looked at the Maiden of the Morningstar in front of her. On that beautiful and delicate profile, she saw the boy's eyes.

That blue right eye, as pure as a lake.

Morning Star?

"Meow!"

Luo Xiaohei, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, wagged her tail excitedly. Even she was excited. The two former enemies faced a more powerful and evil common enemy, put aside their prejudices and hatreds, united, and shouted passionate slogans such as "oath", "friendship", and "bonds". They defeated the villain in front of them inexplicably. This kind of classic plot made Luo Xiaohei excited!

According to the subsequent development, the Holy Lady of the Morningstar will use the holy light to heal Cersei's injuries, and then the two of them will fight against the evil Blue Witch together.

Just as Luo Xiaohei was thinking this, he saw the Dawnstar Saint lower her eyes, approach Cersei, tilt her head towards her, wink playfully at her left eye, and chuckled apologetically, "Sorry~ My boss asked me to do this."

Then she opened her left eye, and took in Cersei's face completely in her pupils - those blue eyes, those eyes that belonged only to the blue witch.

Any weak creature that is completely reflected in this eye will be devoured and sacrificed, and turned into food in its stomach.

I once promised - "I will be your close knight, I will always stand by your side"

So please stay in my belly forever. I will always be by your side.

This is what I, a dedicated guardian knight, can protect.

The closest approach.

On the other side of the long river of life, Ansu Morningstar's mouth blossomed with the most insane smile!!

(End of this chapter)