Chapter 385 [Reversed Pope]
As we all know, fire is also a kind of holy light.
Ansu gazed at Awad at dawn. At the end of his sight was a deep blue sea, and the orange sun rose with the rippling waves.
There was a sunrise in the sky and a sunrise on the earth. Under the transfer of the disaster of "Theocracy", the sea of fire in Awad engulfed the ground, and even the mountains on all sides were submerged in the blood-red dawn.
[Gloriousness: 65%]
【Dawn: 5 minutes】
Then all the chaotic citizens realized that although the night of Awad was over, they had not welcomed the dawn.
It was a sea of fire that was big enough to burn the entire city to ashes.
And when Avad is burned in the glorious fire, the glorious Naraku will descend from the starry sky. The fall of the red moon a hundred years ago was only the beginning. Next, the entire Chaos Theocracy and the entire chaotic era will be destroyed in the fall of Naraku.
Despite this, the chaotic citizens are still happy and ecstatic about it! It's so exciting! They just want to see such an exciting scene. The greatest chaos in the world is the destruction of chaos!
If the end of chaos is glory, then is there anything more chaotic than this in the world! Just paying the price of one's life and the whole family, you have the opportunity to witness this scene with your own eyes. It is more exciting than watching a thousand women fighting at the same time, and it is even more exciting to the point of flag-raising! [Final World Quest]
【Ladder of Destiny】
【Ansumourning Tower】
[Please do your best to climb the last long staircase of destiny]
No matter what, there can only be one winner in this world, and only one person can reach the final step.
Ansu's blue eyes swept across the city, fell over the courtyard, and fell on Cersei Milton in the middle of the sea of golden irises. In order to transfer all the damage caused by Ansu's injuries, the princess's magic circuit, which had fallen to that of a saint, was overloaded with her original demigod magic.
But how can a mortal body bear the magic power of a god? Through the blue magic eye, Ansu can see the source of Cersei Milton's life. At this moment, her source is also burning like Avad. Her broken magic circuit trembles from the magic torrent, and one tributary after another is collapsing!
She shouldn't have to work so hard and struggle so hard.
If she could possess the magic circuits of a former demigod, it would be enough to withstand her own magic power.
But in order to sneak into the chaotic era, she hurt the source of her own life and fell in rank, so as to avoid the gaze of the stars.
She became a demigod in order to avoid Merlin's "Glorious Judgment" from the royal massacre that led to the Fall of Chaos; she fell from a saint in order to be qualified to climb the first level of the Ladder of Destiny like everyone else, like Anzu.
This was the life of the Golden Kite Princess, being killed and killing people. This was how she spent her 19 years of brilliant, yet worthless life.
But Cersei Milton was smiling.
She smiled and looked at Anzu. Even though she was already burning in flames, she still showed that noble and crazy smile since the pale dawn. Princess Cersei felt freedom and excitement she had never felt before.
This was an emotion she had never experienced in Milton, a joy she had never experienced since she was born and raised in the royal family.
She understood now that she loved Awad and the people of Awad, because this place was full of despicable creatures. She could burn them to ashes without any scruples in the name of absolute justice. She loved this filthy secret city so passionately! She loved despicableness, the flaws of living beings, and she loved curses.
So in the same way, she loves Ansu Morningstar with an incomparably sincere and pure love.
Whether being killed by him or killing him, it would be enough to make Cersei excited, happy, and free.
The death of Ansu, the next councillor of Awad, is like the death of Terry, the next emperor of Farol, which acts as an anchor to trigger the arrival of the glorious stars!
"Mr. Ansu, when the sun rises completely"
Cersei gently lifted the hem of her skirt, slowly lowered her center of gravity, and performed an impeccable lady's etiquette. She parted her thin lips, tilted her head, and her pupils trembled slightly.
"I will die."
Facing the grand sunrise, the orange sunlight in the sky gushed out from the sparkling sea level, and the blood-red sunlight on the ground overflowed from the dense sea of fire. Thousands of rays of light intertwined together, and the Witch Courtyard was plated with thousands of layers of orange and blood! In the end, all the light gathered in Cersei Milton's crazy pupils, and she opened her hands, as if to embrace the new dawn.
"Or turn to ashes along with my people—"
"Or from the glory of the golden kite, all the ashes will be reborn!"
"Divine power!"
She slashed her chest, her elegant fingertips gently slid along her snow-white neck, cutting open her trachea, like a field of fallen red on a white earth, the scarlet blood and pure white bones were clearly visible, the broken trachea struggled to deliver the free breath, the exposed bright red heart beat with a crazy drumbeat, Cersei Milton was going to burn her entire body, she was burning with the world, the Princess of the Golden Kite gave an order to the world,
"Jun Shu!!"
Self-knife,
Still self-sabotage!
If An Su doesn't come to kill her, this crazy woman will kill herself!
The sacred magic [Divine Right] is the most suitable magic for Cersei Milton, a crazy woman.
The wounds she inflicted turned into disaster, descending from the abyss.
The sunrise on the ground is getting more and more magnificent, and the chaotic people are burning in the flames of disaster. They are crazy, happy and ecstatic, rejoicing for the most chaotic glory in the world! And Cersei is also burning with the people, using her life source as fuel and her magic circuit as supply, burning all her vitality in this world! [Glorious degree: 70%]
[Gloriousness: 80%]
【Dawn: Three minutes】
Cersei dedicated her life to this fateful election, and it became the ladder for her to climb her destiny!
She was right, when the sun rose fully, Cersei Milton would be dead.
Either turning completely into ashes, or letting the light of the golden kite completely cover Arwad, Cersei completely shapes this era and is reborn among the stars.
It's either life or death, this is her realization.
As Cersei said, this last sunrise in Arvad was the final battle between the two of them.
Will Princess Cersei's roots burn out first, or will Anzu try every means to heal her wounds but still fail to destroy her Kingdom of Golden Kite? Will the sun in the sky fall, or will the fire on the ground be extinguished? It all depends on this sunrise.
Facing such an opponent, Ansu seemed to have no choice but to go all out at this moment.
Turning everything he had into the ladder to climb his destiny, magic, life, and the soul of this life, all of it was poured into the fight, crushing the limit of Cersei's magic circuit with absolute values, crushing the perfect Golden Kite Dynasty! The fallen angels lurking in the depths of the flames came out in droves, covering the entire sky with a dim hue. At this moment, all the fallen angels who were cultivated by Anzu in the entire block of the chaotic outer city and multiplied in the Holy City of Avad for three days had their magic cores detonated by Anzu.
In an instant, Anzu extracted the remaining magic power of all the fallen angels.
——"Cersei Milton."
"But the disaster you suffer will be shared by all citizens."
“The sufferings of those in a higher position must be shared with those in a lower position.”
"Miss Luo Jia is right. Your so-called Golden Kite Dynasty..."
"From beginning to end, you have been entertaining yourself alone."
"What a divine right granted by the monarch."
The young man's dark blue eyes were stained with a forbidden blue. He laughed mockingly in the sea of fire, his slender fingers twitching slightly, and then he grasped the hand of the Morning Star Saint. At this moment, their pupils burned at the same time!
'God is coming'.
This was his second time using it in actual combat.
The Saint of Morning Star is Ansu's only believer, and Ansu is the Saint of Morning Star's only god. With the faith between them as an anchor, his consciousness descended from the body of Morning Star as a 'god'!
For the Saint of Morning Star, Ansu is the god of her life.
Since Cersei wants the divine right to rule, he must come to this world as a god and suppress all blasphemy and rebellion with his divine spirit.
Simply put, it means taking a big size.
Between heaven and earth, the orange-yellow sun and the blood-red sun intertwined. In the Witch Courtyard that had turned to ashes, and in the center of the Holy Dynasty filled with golden kites, the Morning Star slowly opened His strange eyes.
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The life cycle of the entire world was clearly visible in the blue demon pupils, and the rise and fall of the stars in the entire world were instantly clear in the blue holy pupils. The long-lost power and authority were ignited from his pupils. The aura of disaster belonging to life and the impression of the dawn of glory appeared on Ansu at the same time, as strange as an evil god and as sacred as a holy god.
This is the Morning Star, the star between night and day.
All the forbidden magic power of the fallen angels gathered in the blue eyes, and all the blessings of the glorious saint Lorgar also shone in the blue pupils of the morning star. Ansu's emotions have never been so excited, his demigod soul is jumping, igniting all the magic power around him! At this moment, there is no fancy, all you can do is pure fighting!
Like Cersei, Anzu's mouth also raised the most crazy and pure smile. Morningstar took a half step forward, crossed the raging sea of fire, and came in front of Cersei in an instant. He was wrapped in the magic of light and darkness, and crushed towards the Golden Kite Dynasty.
The earth was shaking constantly, and the sky was torn into many cracks. Light and darkness expanded, blood and fire entangled each other. Anzu splashed his magic without mercy, painting the sky with the darkest colors in black and white! He tore off Cersei's arm, pierced Cersei's heart, and cut off Cersei's head.
Despite this, Cersei was still laughing crazily, and the disasters and injuries were transferred in the mutual killing. The broken arms turned into thunder, the pierced hearts turned into storms, and the cut heads turned into earthquakes. Countless disasters fell on this land at the same time. The people knelt on the ground, all the lives died, the holy city of chaos burned to ashes, and the king and the gods danced together in the disaster! The holy cross of the church floated in the air, burning grandly! [Glorious degree: 83%, 84%, 90%]
[Gloriousness: 98%! ]
[Dawn: One minute]
Cersei is on the road to victory, unstoppably on the road to victory. Her body is already a remnant of fire, about to be consumed by the sunrise, but despite this, she is still unstoppably on the road to victory.
Any harm done by Ansu was transformed into disaster by her, which fell upon the Holy City of Awad and turned into disaster for the kingdom. The fiercer Ansu's offensive was, the greater the disaster she transformed into, and the faster the progress of the entire Holy City's glory.
This is [divine authority granted by the king]. Even the right of gods to kill and injure people will be granted by the king.
From now on, the gods will also accept the judgment of the king! In a few seconds, the sun will rise completely. In a few seconds, the glory will descend completely.
She smiled and looked at Ansu who lowered his eyes. She would climb the last step of destiny among all the ashes. Ansu only had one last blow left. Judging from the disaster that Awad had suffered so far, with only one last blow left, Awad would be completely destroyed.
No matter what kind of damage, she can turn it into disaster! Even if it is damage from the root, it is the same! The greatest killing method mastered by Morning Star is not His "Glorious Judgment". Whether it is the first circuit or the second circuit that can cycle the enemy and the enemy's time, it is not suitable for pure killing and has no meaning.
Even if Anzu loops his and Cersei's time endlessly, Arvad's destruction is also heading towards destruction.
It is not the Glorious Judgment, but the [Blue Demon Eye] that is being ignited.
The Azure Magic Eye of the Witch of Life is a cursed magic eye connected to the source of life, which can directly sacrifice enemies from the source of life. Miss Azure can recover magic power unlimitedly, also relying on the Azure Magic Eye.
In the previous world, Cersei also died in the blue magic eye of Morningstar. Only the root-level magic eye has the opportunity to break through the limit of [Divine Right]. Cersei understands this, and Ansu also understands this. This can only be gambled.
The sky will soon be completely dawned.
"Cersei Milton."
"This is the end."
[Dawn: 10 seconds]
Although he was about to fail, Ansu still did not give up.
Morning Star no longer consumed the rest of his magic power. Instead, he poured all of his remaining power into his burning magic pupil. All of his magic power, all of his spirit, everything, poured into that cursed forbidden pupil. Everything was withering, all living things were crawling on the ground, and in the burnt gray sky, there was only that pupil!
Only that curse!
Climbing towards the long steps of destiny, climbing towards the long steps of destiny! Facing the sunrise, the young man smiled the brightest. Like Cersei Milton, he sacrificed everything he had in this last moment. In this final blow, he no longer held back. His blue demon pupils burst into the brightest light, and all the life in the world fell into the curse from the root.
The curse of the evil eye is also harmful.
The damage at the root of the problem fell into Cersei's eyes, and she could sense that she had won this time.
The Divine Sovereign has the ability to convert this damage into disaster. She will completely destroy all the magic circuits and burn them completely to ashes. She will be able to transform this root curse into disaster, and this root disaster will not fall on Awad, because the people of Awad have been killed or injured.
The root disaster will fall on the remaining survivors here - on Ansumoningsta and others!
The glorious Naraku will descend into this world.
She will turn into ashes, she will kill Anzu, and she will establish a new era in the kingdom of ashes! "Theocracy."
Cersei smiled joyfully in the light, smiling happily, facing the curse of the evil eye, she raised the power in her hand, using the power granted to the gods by the kingship, she smiled crazily,
"Jun Shu!"
But, in the next moment.
The dynasty collapsed.
She did not incur the expected harm, her roots did not suffer any curse, she did not even look into the eyes of the Blue Demon Eyes, she suddenly remembered two overlooked flaws -
The first flaw is that the divine right can only convert [damage] into disaster, but cannot convert [blessing] into disaster.
The second flaw is that she stowed away, forever damaging her own life source, causing her realm to fall and enter the chaotic era. Because she stowed away, once she was discovered by the stars, she would be exiled to the starry sky forever.
"【Reversed Pope】."
At the last moment when the Morning Star was fading away in its glory, Ansu pressed the power of [Reversal] onto his burning left eye, igniting the root curse [Blue Demon Eye].
"Cersei Milton."
"No one can ever confer honors upon me again, not even the gods, not even the king."
"From now on, my crown can only be given by myself."
[Light is darkness, order is chaos, death is rebirth, destruction is prosperity, curse is blessing!!]
(End of this chapter)