Chapter 391 Morning Star World

I am speaking in Tibetan. Young people nowadays are really rude.

We are all security guards in heaven, and we have been doing this for 30,000 years! It has always been this way, and only you, a young man born in 30,000, have to clean up the workplace.

The last bishop shook his head and took a light step forward. It was such a simple step, but it seemed as if the entire sky was collapsing towards Ansu.

It has always been like this!

The crimson 'wrong' clouds piled up into twilight, stirring the brilliance on the Stairway to Heaven into chaos. The twilight in the sky and the chaos on the earth merged into one, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between up and down. There was no other light in the entire blue sky, neither the sun, moon, nor stars.

The only light at this moment was the pure white eyes reflected on the faceless body.

With just this one step, the world suddenly changed. This was the authority of Merlin's teacher, the last Chaos Bishop of the Chaos Kingdom, the first Heavenly Kingdom Rotator, and the first Faceless Man.

He is the chaos of this world itself.

"Ansu Morningstar."

"Only gods can own Naraku. By usurping this world by mistake, you are also usurping the authority of gods."

“To become a god is the long-cherished wish of countless living beings.” He narrowed his eyes slightly, “I don’t understand why you are so reluctant to get up now.”

"Xiao Deng, this is my final warning to you."

The enormous pressure not only weighed on the world, but also on Ansu's soul. The last bishop took another step down the stairs, and Ansu felt that his breathing was about to stagnate. His whole body was seen through, whether it was the body or the soul, the frequency of breathing, the speed of blood flow, the ups and downs of the heart, the structure of the magic circuit, or the world inside the soul, all were clearly reflected in those pupils!

[Error level: 60%]

Pure white eyes, eyes that are the source of light and truth, all the truth will be reflected in those pupils.

"Climb the stairs."

"Complete the takeover."

"End Naraku."

"Usurp the authority, replace 'me', become the last bishop - complete our reincarnation plan for tens of thousands of years"

He said coldly, "This is the entire and only meaning of your existence. After this, you can do whatever you want."

"Old Deng."

Under the pressure of the source, Ansu held on to his soul with some difficulty. He looked at the last bishop calmly, his lips slightly opened and closed, and he smiled and said, "Do you really have to force me to stay here to complete the coronation ceremony?"

The last bishop was very determined, and Ansu tried to delay time.

"Why does the heir have to be me?"

The last bishop glanced at Ansu calmly, his pure white eyes reflected in the depths of the boy's soul world.

"Ansu Morningstar, do you know?" The last bishop said calmly, "I am not the first 'Heavenly Rotator', nor the first 'Faceless Man'."

"It's just that all the martyrs before me have failed."

"My name was taken away by the gods, and all the evidence of my existence was taken away by the gods. From then on, I disappeared into the eternal cycle of reincarnation."

"Rather than letting the gods strip us of our meaning—"

"It's better for us to take off our faces ourselves."

"This is the true meaning of 'Faceless Man'. No face in this life, no name in this life."

At this moment, He is not chaos, but glory.

"The [present world] we live in is the bottom of nirvana. The creatures trapped at the bottom of nirvana try their best to climb to the end of the ladder, and will repeat the evil disaster of breaking free from darkness and falling again and again. The gods are high above the starry sky, using fate as shackles, and sharing our cyclical disasters."

"All the dignity of being human is enslaved by the gods."

"Ansu Morningstar, you have never understood the meaning of this. You have never understood the meaning of this journey that spanned 30,000 years: countless failures, countless attempts, countless reincarnations, countless sacrifices. In order to end this world, the martyrs have sacrificed too much."

"We betrayed the gods and profaned our fate; we reversed the times and spread mistakes; we abandoned our own faces, and bound our lives and souls to the kingdom of heaven, and will watch over them from now on until we die."

"We pledge our lives and honor to the Faceless Man, tonight and every night."

"Even my apprentice Merlin Andre, who voluntarily chose not to marry, not to be granted land, not to wear a crown, not to compete for favor and disgrace, voluntarily stayed in the kingdom of heaven, voluntarily cast spells with his toes, and voluntarily worked overtime. I cannot let their sacrifice end here."

"So Anzu Morningstar, I cannot let their sacrifice go to waste. You must complete the ritual. You must become the true 'error'."

Is it a draft, Lao Deng? The first part is fine, but was it Merlin's own will to cast the spell with his toes?

Ansu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Most importantly—"

“Just now.”

All the starlight faded in the pure white, and the vast and infinite power fell at the end of the ladder of fate. From the heaven, all the glory and all the truth shone from the pupils. The first faceless man, the first heavenly rotating ruler, spoke without question and majestically expounded the truth of this world.

"I used all my assets to issue a set of magic network tokens in your name."

“So you have to become the ruler of the kingdom of heaven.”

Ansu's face was full of black lines. He finally understood why Old Deng in front of him could become the Bishop of Chaos in the original world line, in the Chaos Kingdom where gods and men emerged in large numbers and in an era when chaos had reached its peak.

This old Deng is the real chaos! "If the whole world is destroyed, the era of chaos will end." An Su sighed helplessly, "What's the meaning of money?"

"Yeah, it doesn't make any sense."

The last bishop smiled. He did not refute Ansu's point of view. Instead, he nodded in agreement, which made the latter slightly blink. He tilted his head indifferently, showing a mocking expression, and said calmly:

"It's all pointless and boring. You're right."

"All the sacrifices of the faceless men are bullshit. I can't even remember their names. Who knows if these guys exist? I just made them up. "

"There is no point in the 30,000-year plan, and the magic network tokens issued by Quan Naraku are even more meaningless."

"It makes no sense for Merlin to cast spells with his toes or his hands. The fall and rebirth of an era, the fall and rise of a creature, are all boring and meaningless things."

"Wealth is meaningless, glory and sacrifice are also meaningless. In the face of the eternal cycle of Naraku, all attempts of living beings are meaningless."

"Because all this is meaningless—"

The light of chaos was overwhelming. He stood at the top of the stairs of chaos. His pure white eyes reflected the light of the whole world. The last bishop smiled a crazy yet calm smile. In front of the gate of heaven, he showed a hearty and blasphemous smile.

“We have to give it meaning.”

"Even if it has the wrong meaning, even if it has the wrong ending, it is still much more interesting than this monotonous world that repeats itself countless times."

"Rebellion against fate itself, rebellion against God itself, that is the meaning of it!"

"Ansu Morningstar, you must become a mistake. There is no last warning."

"It seems to me—"

The last bishop raised his hand, and the thorns made of glow instantly bound the boy, pierced his wrist, bypassed the clavicle and connected to the scapula, deftly passed through the skin and flesh, and pierced the branches of the magic circuit without endangering his life. With just a raise of his hand, the boy was imprisoned forever.

【Thorns of Chaos】

[Holy Magic]

[Use thorns to instantly fill all branches of the living being's magic circuit, blocking the flow of all magic power and giving it extreme pain]

The magic circuit was included in the "thorn". As long as there was resistance and the magic power was slightly activated, the circuit would be completely pierced. This was a bondage and torture that was impossible to break free from.

He stood at the gate of heaven and said coldly: "You are trying to find the girl who never existed. This is the most boring thing in the world."

“It’s ridiculous.”

Ansu was unable to break free of those restraints. His physical rank was far below that of the Last Bishop, and his pure white eyes could see through the essence of Ansu's soul. From the very beginning, it was an irrefutable fact that Ansu could not defeat the Last Bishop.

From the beginning, he never thought that he could defeat the last bishop on his own.

Anzu would not do anything that was impossible to achieve.

"I won't kill you."

The last bishop's calm voice came from the top of the stairs, "But I won't let you leave - until the ceremony is over. Until I crown you."

It is a certain fact that the last bishop will not kill Ansu, He will only capture Ansu.

It's a 'cat and mouse game'

Another thing is that He can use 'Resurrection Magic'.

This is the most important information and the only foreshadowing of victory.

Ansu felt the fine thorns throughout his body's magic circuits, and the pain that surpassed his soul poured into his mind from all directions. He had experienced death 21,600 times before, but this time the pain was even more terrible than death.

From the inside to the outside, tens of millions of thorns pierced every inch of the road and every root of Ansu. Not to mention circulating magic power, just the slightest movement would bring pain beyond the soul.

Not to mention a saint, even an ordinary demigod would lose consciousness due to the pain after being pierced in the roots so many times.

The only way to avoid being tortured by pain is to stay where you are.

Waiting for the 'error' to completely cover the world.

Waiting for Miss Enya to completely give her name to the shadow.

[Error level: 65 percent]

More than half of the Ladder of Destiny has been infected by errors. In the kingdom below the stairs, space and laws have cracked into gaps one after another. Large patches of crimson shadows are pouring down through the cracks, and the entire world is dyed with a blood-red filter.

The two sides realized the disparity in strength.

It seems that there is no longer any way out of the impasse.

"Your Excellency, the Bishop of Chaos."

Ansu, who was pierced, slowly raised his head. Just such a slight movement caused indelible pain to his soul.

"You said you wanted to resist fate, but you imposed the 'wrong' fate on me, and said 'I must become a chaotic councillor'. You said you wanted to give meaning to everything, but you said 'I am meaningless'."

"You are imprisoned by the gods, but you want to imprison others."

"Whether it is good or evil, all the meaning is only given by you."

The young man said mockingly, he was full of joy and ridicule: "It is really ridiculous and hypocritical."

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He took a step forward, both the backbone of his body and the backbone of his soul standing tall among the thorns. He walked calmly and madly down the stairs, and all the thorns pierced Ansu's magic circuits at the same time, piercing his skin, bones and heart at the same time.

madman.

The pupils of the last bishop shrank slightly. He had never seen a creature that was hit by the [Thorn of Chaos] and could still walk like Ansu. But what could the young man in front of him do? He could not do anything. Both his soul and body were bound. He could not do anything.

Can't kill anyone.

—Except killing himself.

Perhaps because he felt that this body was too much of a hindrance, Ansu took out the pale blue holy blade. That pale blue was so dazzling between crimson and brilliance. That pale blue was once a tear in the origin's pupil. Ansu gently held that drop of pale blue tear and let it kiss his neck!

"I don't need your coronation."

"You were never the Bishop of Chaos. I was."

Hundreds of millions of thorns pierced Anzu's magic circuits at the same time, completely imprisoning him, but it was too late because the Azure Sacred Blade had already swept across Anzu's throat.

"You did not give me the word 'error'; I am the error itself."

The effect of the Azure Sacred Blade is to sacrifice any living being whose rank is not higher than Anzu's.

And Ansu himself would naturally not be lower than his own rank! [Delicious child, you strongly attract the joy of the Mother Goddess of Life! ]

At this moment, the blood-red moonlight poured down all over the sky, and even the heaven was cracked. From outside the crack, a blood-red moonlight cast his sight.

Joy sets the whole world on fire.

He is not the only "Cursed Son" in Naraku's history, but he is the only "Wrong Son".

This is why Ansu is so attractive to the Mother Goddess of Life. For the Mother Goddess of Life, this is the ultimate and only feast.

I offer myself! A good chef must also serve himself on the table.

An Su abandoned this cumbersome body, and threw both the body and the soul into the long river of life. The pale blue light flickering in his pupils disappeared in an instant. Although both the body and the soul were being devoured, the corner of the boy's mouth still clung to the most mocking and insane smile.

But the last bishop's smile disappeared, and he looked at Ansu in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Ansu would do this.

No matter what kind of reaction Ansu had, no matter what kind of future Ansu had, tens of millions of endings had been calculated by the Pure White Eyes and were all seen through.

But Ansu's choice - self-sacrifice - was the only one that the last bishop had not seen. Is this the so-called "mistake"? No matter how you think about it, this goes beyond common sense.

If Ansu wants to find the girl, there is no way he would sacrifice himself. How can he save others if he dies? So Ansu definitely doesn't want to die now, absolutely not.

This kid is definitely not just for 'sacrifice'.

Because Ansu knew that in order to complete the Heavenly Kingdom plan and to make a complete mistake, he would never let Ansu die like this - so he chose to commit suicide instantly, and even sacrificed himself to the Mother Goddess of Life.

It was because the last bishop would never allow Ansu to be devoured by God.

And the most crucial point is the first circuit of his [Glorious Judgment], a sacred magic that can revive the souls of good people.

This is a fact that everyone knows.

After just a moment of thought, the last bishop understood Ansu's true purpose.

This blasphemous maniac even dares to use gods. He even dares to treat gods as his pawns and use gods to fight against himself.

Let the last bishop take food from God’s table!

But the last bishop had no choice but to do this.

Ansu put his body and soul as a bet on the table of God. The Glorious Judgment will only resurrect good people, but Ansu is definitely not a good person, but he still dreams of being resurrected!

This madman!

"Little Birth."

The last bishop cursed, but the corners of His mouth showed the craziest and happiest smile, He laughed so hard that tears almost came out, this little lunatic, good, good, this little lunatic, is worthy of being Merlin's apprentice, He took back his previous words, this matter was not boring anymore.

Since you are like this, why not follow your plan? What if I drive away the wolf and swallow the tiger? Even if it is a so-called god, what's the harm! This is heaven, not God's starry sky!

Ansu is a madman, Merlin is a madman, and He is also a madman. Ever since the crimson moonlight completely stained the body and soul of the young man, the purest and grandest light descended from the sky. The angel of the soul judged good and evil, guided the lost souls back to the fallen bodies, and pulled Ansu Morningstar, who was about to fall onto the dining table, back.

【The child that was about to be eaten flew away.】

[Faceless man, you have aroused the wrath of the Mother Goddess of Life! ]

As the last bishop was trying to steal food from the gods, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and even his origin suffered an indelible backlash.

[Degree of confusion: 70 percent]

"Your Highness. It seems that my bet was right."

Ansu's body was still bathed in blood. He raised his pale blue eyes and looked at the last bishop with a smile.

"You once said that your glorious judgment will only judge good and evil, and will only resurrect the good, but I claim to be absolutely not a good person."

"In fact, the so-called boundary between good and evil is only judged and defined by you, right?"

This is the first generation of glorious judgment, this is conceptual level magic.

The reason why Ansu was able to make the right bet was not just because of his self-confidence, but because his [Glorious Judgment] was copied from the last bishop. The core branches and the judgment criteria were of the same origin, and the judgment standard of Ansu's Glorious Judgment was the [appearance] of the soul.

But aesthetics is an idealistic thing, from which we can infer that the last bishop's "concept of good and evil" is also an idealistic thing.

That’s why He is the Bishop of Chaos! “You slaughtered an entire era, slaughtered everyone, and after using the Glorious Judgment, no one will be resurrected.”

The young man's dark blue eyes were reflected in the pure white pupils. At this moment, they were extremely bright and clear.

Obviously, those eyes are just mortal eyes, and they are not the devil's eyes that connect to the root like the 'Pure White Eyes', but they also reflect a transparent world.

"It's just because you firmly believe from the bottom of your heart that there is no good person in this chaotic era, and no one is worth saving."

The last bishop was stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at An Su coldly.

Extremely cold.

"The reason why you have been unable to escape from Naraku and have been struggling for thirty thousand years is because you firmly believe from the bottom of your heart that you were born a slave. You were not even afraid of God just now, and you even dared to rebel against God, but you were only afraid of fate."

"Just like you are standing in front of me now—"

"It's just because you firmly believe it from the bottom of your heart. When I find my girl, I can't usurp that so-called "destiny" for you."

"This is the world you see, the world of Naraku seen by those pure white eyes."

"It's not that you are trapped in Naraku, but that you choose Naraku."

The bleak wind blew across the long steps, with a shattered sky, a false sunset glow, and a blood-red moon. In the long, long silence, the last bishop revealed a helpless smile, and he slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

[Error level: 72 percent]

".Xiaosheng, you are really good at talking."

"Okay, okay."

His smile became more and more crazy, and his pure white eyes became more and more joyful. He took several steps forward, and the whole world was in chaos and joy along with the last bishop.

"Prove it to me, child of the Morning Star."

"Prove it to me. Try to run away from me. Try to find your girl."

"Before the world's mistakes come to an end—"

"Show me the world reflected in your navy blue eyes."

[Final Volume, Morning Star World]

(End of this chapter)