Chapter 322 Chaos Bishop Arrives (5400)
"I'm going to report you for stealing the cake for free."
An Su said to Luo Jia with a serious face, "Come with me and surrender, Saint Ni."
Why--
Hey hey.
What the hell is Saint Ni!
As soon as Luo Jia came downstairs, he saw An Su reversing Tian Gang.
She widened her eyes and sighed several times. The little witch was still holding a box of packaged pastries in her hands. There was still some cream on the corners of her mouth. She blinked in confusion. After a brief surprise, she snorted angrily and shook her head in dissatisfaction, "I didn't eat secretly. And, I'm not a nun."
This newly born [Reversed Pope] is almost becoming a passive skill, and it can be triggered at any time.
What made Luo Jiazhu speechless the most was that Ansu's eyes were serious, not at all joking. He wanted to report himself and bring himself to justice from the bottom of his heart. This was the terrifying thing about Bai Ansu.
Before the reversal, Ansu was a beast.
After the reversal, the moral standards changed completely, so Ansu became a beast!
Regardless of whether it is reversed, he is the most rude and annoying guy in the animal kingdom.
"When Saint White is turned upside down, she becomes Saint Ni, because the opposite of white is Ni, and you are holding a box in your hand! This is the evidence."
An Su said seriously, citing classics and with clear logic, "You have learned the specialized skills and can buy them for free. Isn't this still a nun? You little nun girl."
You.
Luo Jia's face darkened, she herself couldn't bear to eat it, so she kindly packed a box for the little girl. However, the little girl turned around and said that she wanted to host her. She also confidently said something like 'the opposite of white is nun', saying that she was a little nun girl. It was really infuriating.
"Then do you want to eat?" Luo Jia rolled his eyes at An Su.
"You want me to help you destroy the evidence?" An Su showed an expression of disbelief. "Are you going to corrupt the glorious spirit of the saints?"
"You are so annoying and rude, Mr. Ansu." Luo Jia handed the box of cake to Ansu, "Are you willing to be corrupted by me? I don't want you to throw it away and feed it to Luo Xiaobai."
"After I turned upside down, I won't be corrupted by anyone." Ansu crossed his hands in front of his chest.
The witch smiled at Ansu, the frosty night casting a snow-white shadow in her eyes, "Be my accomplice."
Luo Xiaobai became anxious when she heard this. She wagged her tail in dissatisfaction and asked, "What do you think of me, a saint? A dog that handles leftovers?"
Arthur and Lister became anxious when they heard this. Why didn't they deal with the leftovers?
"Do you want to eat?" Luo Jia asked.
"Okay." Anzu's glorious spirit was corrupted, "I'll only eat one piece."
Under Miss Luojia's gaze, An Su took the cake box, opened it, took out a piece of tiramisu, opened his mouth and took a light bite, and the sweet taste spread between his tongue and lips.
Luo Jia held her chin in her hand, smiling as she watched An Su eat another piece. She tilted her head and said with a smile, "Mr. An Su, I remembered something. Since I can corrupt you after you turned upside down, what can I do to you before you turned upside down? Can I corrupt you?"
"have no idea."
Ansu wanted to eat the last piece, so he handed the third piece of cake to his mouth. Before he could open his mouth, he saw the cake being taken away by a shadow. The next moment, the maid's face appeared in front of Ansu. They were very close to each other, and their moist breaths almost blended together. Enya took the piece of cake gently like a cat, tilted her head and looked at Ansu, her amber eyes reflecting the shadow of the boy.
"Do you want me to feed you?" she asked.
Why.
Luojia was a little anxious. She pulled Enya away from Ansu. Enya did not resist and let Luojia do it. She took a few steps back, opened her neck, gently bit off the cake and swallowed it into her stomach.
"Why do you want to grab everything?" Luo Jia looked at the cake that he was reluctant to eat.
"Your Highness, the Morning Star family has a strict nutrition plan," Miss Enya smiled elegantly at her and gently took a sip of the residue on her lips. "Master, you have already eaten delicious snacks today and cannot continue to eat, so let me help you solve it."
Already eaten? Luo Jia looked suspiciously at An Su, "Have you eaten?"
An Su didn't know how to answer, he could only look away and play dumb, this conversation was really too despicable, as a good and innocent boy he really didn't want to continue.
"Yes, and it's the sweetest and most delicious dessert in the world." Enya tilted her head, "It's much better than yours."
Luo Jia saw An Su like this and was almost certain in her heart. She couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed and even wondered which store Enya bought the cake from to make it so delicious. After things here are over, she will ask her to recommend a store location.
"Let's go to the Astral Church."
Arthur, who was not wanted by any girl and not even by his father, said with a twitch in his mouth. He felt that his fighting power had never been so strong before. "I feel that my anger has reached its limit."
The First Cathedral of the Planet is located at the very center of the Seven Gods Diocese. It is the hub of all the branch churches in Farol and possesses the largest and most complete Naraku terminal system in all of Farol. Even though the starry sky is about to fall and the entire Farol is in chaos, the First Cathedral still has not lost order.
The translucent dome was flowing with vast starlight, and the magical murals on both sides depicted maps of the starry sky. Astrologers walked hurriedly on the transparent corridor and came to their respective observatories to adjust the Naraku telescopes, pointing them to the sky to monitor changes in the starry sky in real time, and entering the observation results into the terminal system in real time.
The Naraku telescope is not only used to observe the location. High-level astrologers can directly observe the inner world of the stars through the telescope, and even observe the era and region of the world, and even the Naraku residents who circulate in it.
This information will play a vital role in helping the saints explore and conquer this world.
Even so, even if all the astrologers in the church turned their eyes to the star together, they still could not see anything.
This star is like a black hole, swallowing up all the attention of astrologers.
Although it has fallen to a fairly close distance, it is still undetectable. There is no precedent for this in history.
And because it is falling all the time and its coordinates are constantly changing, astrologers cannot locate it accurately. It is impossible for ordinary churches to enter this world. Only the demigod-level terminal of the First Church of the Planet can send saints to this world.
You only have one chance to catch a falling star.
This is a most special star.
You cannot look directly at God, nor can you peer into the stars.
The pollution from the starry sky entered the minds of every astrologer. The low-level astrologers with weaker mental powers were already foaming at the mouth, and even their bodies had undergone some changes, with a layer of shallow scales growing under their skin.
The only clear information they had was that this star came from chaos and its world rank was fifth.
In the fifth-level world, the rank has not reached the top, but this is definitely not good news.
On the contrary, it is sad news.
In the strategy of the Naraku world, the rank of the saint must not be higher than the world rank, otherwise he will be rejected, excluded, and even backlashed by the world consciousness.
The fifth-order world means that the bishops of the Church and the Empire - those demigods - cannot enter.
Only sorcerers of the saintly rank or below can enter.
Once the strategy fails, there will be no second chance and the star will fall.
And it must be completely finalized and brought under the jurisdiction of the church world, otherwise ordinary strategies will not work.
This is the real reason why in the original world line, even demigods could not prevent the fall of the imperial capital.
Most astrologers looked anxious, but some looked excited or even happy. Everyone knew what today represented, and they would be witnesses and even participants of the historical process. For thousands of years, every star in the sky had a fixed position and a fixed trajectory.
But today, this pattern that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has been broken. A star that has not been registered has fallen from outside and disrupted the star map that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
So when An Su pushed the door and entered the Astral Church, he felt this solemn atmosphere.
Ansu looked towards the dome of the Astral Church. A huge countdown of "71:21" was projected on the dome using a magic screen. This was a number inferred by astrologers based on the degree of chaos in the imperial capital. The imperial capital would be destroyed in three days.
[Degree of confusion: 20%]
There are only three days left to conquer the world.
——This is still an ideal situation where the level of chaos can be maintained stable, and the actual time is only slightly shorter.
"Ansu."
A sinister voice sounded from behind An Su.
"How come you're still alive?"
A warm greeting as soon as you enter the door.
Ansu turned around and saw the uncle of the Star Messenger staring at him coldly. Although this old man was a cardinal of both the Esoteric Cult and the Orthodox Astral Church and his stance was neutral, this crisis had gone beyond the concepts of both sides. This was a threat from the starry sky, and he had to deal with it.
"We are here to join this star expedition." An Su was also annoyed and said calmly.
"Just you guys?" The Astral Messenger glanced at Ansu, then swept his eyes over his companions and smiled contemptuously, "Only saints can participate in this expedition. This time is different from the artificial world you entered last time. This is the real world."
"I get annoyed just by seeing you. Just go home, little brat. We have no obligation to send minors to the battlefield."
The lord glanced at Lorjia and Enya beside Ansu, then turned to the priest behind him and instructed, "Have you recruited all the saints of the Holy See? And what about the official warlocks of the Imperial Capital? We only have less than three days, and those who meet the requirements must come."
The so-called saint army refers to all the fifth-level warlocks in the seven major churches. These beings are the most powerful beings below demigods and are qualified to enter the chaotic era.
Each of these people, in their locality, is a distinguished regional bishop.
But now, these bigwigs are just members of the expeditionary force. It is conceivable how much importance the Holy See attaches to this incident.
"There is no news from His Majesty Merlin. He is probably still working overtime."
"What we lack most now is time."
The priest quickly replied, "The other five major churches have already recruited one-third of them under the orders of their respective cardinals. Currently, there are thirty saints, all of whom are saints from the headquarters of the church. Saints from various regions across the country are also on their way here. This part is also the bulk. In theory, there are 200 regional bishops, but no one knows how many will actually come."
"As for the warlocks of the Imperial Capital's military, the saints of the Abnormal Management Bureau wanted to maintain order in the Imperial Capital, and the level of organizational chaos continued to increase, so they refused to participate in this operation." The priest glanced at the Astral Bishop, hesitating for a while, and continued, "As for the saint army dedicated to the royal family, including the Royal Knights, none of them came."
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When An Su heard this, he looked thoughtful.
"Where did they go?" The Astral Messenger frowned. "The official army is the main force."
"As far as I know." The priest hesitated again, "these adults have already left the imperial capital."
"Because the Golden Kite Royal Family is leaving Farol and moving to the second capital, Labda, they need the Saints' Army to escort them."
"So you took them all away?"
The Planet Messenger rubbed his brows. Even though he had been an old second-dimensional man for hundreds of years, he could not hold it any longer. Although the Holy See had sufficient reserves of saints, most of them were distributed to various regions across the country. Now the time was tight and it was very difficult to gather them in a short time.
The official saint of Farol was originally the main force.
But up to this moment, the saints of the Heretic Administration Bureau refused to participate on the grounds of maintaining the stability of the imperial capital. Instead, they suppressed the residents of Farol to prevent large-scale escape or mutiny by refugees, thereby delaying the chaos in the imperial capital and buying more time.
But this was not to conquer the world, but to buy time for the nobles to completely evacuate.
The Royal Guard is naturally responsible for protecting the royal family.
Ansu could understand the empire's policies. For an empire, the emperor was the symbol of stability. If something happened to the emperor, all stability would collapse, and the confidence and order of the entire empire would collapse in an instant. The [Age of Chaos] would probably come in an instant.
As long as the royal family is alive, as long as the ruling class is alive, the noble people of the empire are still there, even if the capital is changed and the military forces of the trusted ones are preserved, even if many consumables are killed, the next Farol will still be rebuilt.
And if all the saints and bishops of the Holy See were killed or injured in this disaster, the royal family would even be able to directly control the divine power.
This is similar to the 'Anshi Rebellion' in previous history, except that under the threat of the gods, the situation is more extreme and bloody.
[Farol] has already been abandoned.
From the beginning, the nobles had no intention of saving the city.
He turned his head to look at the outer city of Farol. Thick clouds covered the Maria moat. The alchemical carriages of various families were stepping on rime, and layer after layer of thick smoke and mist were spewing out from the core of the magic furnace.
The brown boots of the Inquisitors stepped on the mist and smoke. They arrested the refugees who tried to escape and banned all secret gatherings. By this time, the chaos in the imperial capital could no longer be hidden by bans.
Most residents feel threatened from heaven. They are not fools, and the government's lies cannot deceive them.
Some formed groups and rammed the city gates in an attempt to escape. The stake in the center of the square was moved out again, and fragments of the untouchables' bones rolled into the air, entangled with the mist exhaled by the alchemical chariot.
The Age of Chaos is close enough to the present world that the stars are able to contaminate the ordinary citizens who remain.
Anyone who gazed at the stars was transformed into a hideous monster, so the Inquisitors were given the most righteous and sacred crown. Those they burned to death were the evil sons of darkness. Only noble people would not be transformed into monsters, and only the noble people of the Golden Kite royal family could fight against the threats from the starry sky.
Thus, the stability of the imperial capital was maintained, and even the degree of chaos was greatly reduced. Ever since the stake was moved out, the countdown on the dome of the Astral Church has never moved again, and is even lower than 20%.
Compared to the church, the handling of the Alien Management Bureau seems to be correct. As long as Jin Yuan is still there, stability will not fade.
As long as unstable factors are eliminated, the world will be peaceful.
Just like they have done for thousands of years, all those who are disobedient, all those who destroy stability, and all those who try to survive should be regarded as children of darkness!
Crowned with the crown of justice, they will all be burned to ashes, and order will erect its monument on the ashes.
[Degree of confusion: 19 percent]
[Distance to the Age of Chaos: 71:12]
Everything is peaceful.
For some reason, at this moment, Ansu's perception was extremely strong. He closed his eyes gently and could hear more and more sounds, the sound of bones being trampled on the ground, the sound of flames flying, the sound of the alchemical carriage neighing , and the sound of flowers withering.
He felt a cold touch on his fingertips and turned his head to find that Luo Jia was gently holding his hand.
At this moment, An Su knew that something had happened, something unexpected had occurred.
He raised his head and looked at the magic screen on the dome again. At this moment—
[Degree of confusion: 90%]
[There is only a little time left before the chaotic era begins——]
【Ten hours】
All astrologers were shocked by the sudden surge in data, and even the celestial messenger suspected that there was something wrong with the terminal.
At this moment, there was a hurried voice at the door, and an order priest pushed the door open breathlessly. He had just received a message from the magic guide, and his eyes were still filled with horror and shock. His shoulders trembled and he said,
"According to intelligence, the Royal Knights were ambushed in the outer city and all were killed. Several demigods are still fighting."
"All the aldermen are dead, too."
"The nobles who evacuated outside the city are still unclear about the death toll."
"There is no news from the Golden Kite Royal Family either."
The Astral Messenger's eyes widened. He would rather believe that the terminal was broken than believe the priest's words. How many saints are there in the Royal Knights? At least a hundred!
This is the strongest strength and confidence of the Golden Kite Royal Family over the years.
This lineup of saints can even defeat demigods.
It would be fine if they were all killed, but how could they all die in an instant? Facing the questioning eyes of the crowd, the priest's face turned pale. He shook his head, indicating that he was not clear about the specific situation.
"We don't know the details, but there is one thing—"
He paused, then raised his head and said slowly, "Just now."
"The Bishop of Chaos has arrived."
——Bishop of Chaos.
Everyone was in shock except Ansu, who looked calm. He raised his head and looked at the chaos rising in the dome. At this moment, he remembered one thing: there was a magic that could do it.
[Degree of confusion: 95%]
[Five hours until the advent of the chaotic era]
An Su turned his head again and looked towards the outer city of the imperial capital that he had once overlooked. The complicated sounds disappeared: the crisp creaking of bones, the rustling sound of flames, and the hissing sound of the alchemical carriage. All disappeared.
The entire imperial capital was peaceful and serene, shrouded in the darkness of the night, with only one voice clearly audible:
That was the sound of golden irises falling.
"Your Majesty the Star."
Ansu said calmly to the Astral Messenger, "There is no time for the Holy See to recruit more saint troops. Let us join them."
The dark blue eyes reflected a cold light, "Because the golden iris has begun to wither."
(End of this chapter)