Chapter 396 "I'll give you half of my name" (5000)
In that world of pure white eyes, Anzu had a dream.
A dream that is both long and short.
An Su never dreamed of the stars falling from the sky again. He only dreamed of a hazy autumn rain.
The drizzling autumn rain drowned me.
"You're awake, boy."
An Su opened his eyes from a trance, and subconsciously lowered his head, staring at the face reflected in the puddle in front of him - black hair and black pupils, and the profile was reflected in an almost pale and sickly tone. This was his face, a face he had not seen for many years.
This is his face from his previous life.
Both strange and familiar.
There were wet puddles all around, and the autumn tide was swirling with mist.
"Look here, look here."
The ethereal female voice came to his ears again, and An Su turned his head towards the sound.
He first saw the autumn rain on the sky, the orange raindrops hitting the maple leaves swaying in the dusk, and then, An Su saw the girl; she was wearing an elegant and gorgeous Gothic long skirt, the dark black back hem gently dragging on the ground, and her deerskin boots standing in the puddles. The girl leaned forward, looking at the boy in the puddle curiously, her eyes were also dark black, as clear as beautiful amber.
Both strange and familiar.
Seeing that the boy in the water did not respond to her for a long time, the girl became a little dissatisfied.
She looked at the deep black puddle that was big enough to submerge her feet, thought for a moment, pushed her heels back slightly, pressed her white index finger downward on the sole of her shoe, took off the deerskin boot on her right foot and placed it on the shore. She took off her left foot in the same way, took off her socks, rolled them into a small silk flower and placed them in the boot.
After a while, the white bare feet stepped on the moist soil.
Barefoot clattering in the puddles, the girl grasped the end of the hem of her long skirt with her soft hands, gently lifting it up to reveal her slender white calves, to prevent the splashing water from wetting her skirt. She was as light as a wading black cat, bringing the autumn evening rain to An Su.
"Hello."
The girl asked curiously, "The color of your eyes and hair is the same as our pure-blooded demons. Are you a stranger from outside the domain? Like our ancestors?"
Only then did Anzu remember a detail that he had always overlooked: the maid's eyes and hair were both dark black.
In other words, all the demons he had seen had dark black eyes and hair.
black.
This seems out of place compared to the blond and blue-eyed Naraku people.
The Shadow and the Unknown Mother Goddess is an outer god who came from outside the domain, and the ancestors of the first batch of demons came to Naraku with the Mother Goddess. After thousands of years of reproduction, the demons of the chaotic era developed.
Ansu discovered another historical truth. The earliest ancestors of the demon clan were just like him, time travelers brought to this world by the Mother Goddess of Shadows. The demon clan that has multiplied in the chaotic era today are all descendants of those time travelers.
No wonder he was able to sacrifice his name to the Mother Goddess of Shadows in his previous life.
"Hey, why aren't you talking? Pay attention to me, pay attention to me, pay attention to me."
"Nothing."
The girl shook her head and said seriously, "Do you like playing idle play, brother?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was harassed by the familiar star! "Do you harass anyone as soon as you meet them?" An Su sighed helplessly, feeling really depressed.
"No. I learned this word from the book "Chatting with Ladies: A Forbidden Book in the Chaos Theocracy." The girl shook her head naturally and said thoughtfully, "This is my first time chatting someone up."
The girl frowned and asked curiously, "What is letter harassment?"
The case is solved.
All the truth has come out, the source of all evil is the bone! "Don't talk like that in the future." An Su decided to correct the mistake from the source, "In short."
"OK."
The girl nodded obediently, and after thinking about it, she said naturally,
"By the way, young man, would you like to go home with your sister?"
How come there is a combo of seducing and abducting the girl below?
"Did you learn this from the book 'Ladies Pickup'?" An Su said with a wry smile.
"That's not right this time. This isn't taught in the book."
To Ansu's surprise, the girl in front of him shook her head seriously.
The amber-clear black pupils, as clear and clean as an autumn pond, reflected An Su's face. The girl stared at the boy in the puddle intently. The drizzling autumn rain had already wet the latter's clothes and stuck to the boy's thin back.
The girl thought for a moment and said:
“That’s what I said.”
She tilted her head and smiled, revealing an expression of understanding, and stretched out her hand to An Su, "I always feel that I can't leave you here. Well, this is what I said in my heart."
"Will you come home with me?"
The girl tilted her head to ask. She stood in a puddle covered by shadows. The cold wind blew past her, lifting her hair. The orange dusk and silver autumn rain poured down through her hair. This was the end of the chaotic era. This was the last autumn night of the year. The girl with amber eyes, who spoke of sexual harassment as soon as she opened her mouth, waded across the water and came to the front of the young man from a foreign land.
In the misty and dense autumn rain, she stretched out her hand to him and smiled:
"My name is Yago Sylvia."
"May I have your name?"
An Su stretched out his hand, held the soft hand that had been exposed to the autumn rain, and said:
"My name is——"
Heavy thunder echoed in the lonely clouds, the autumn rain gradually got heavier, and the sky suddenly opened the floodgates. Heavy rain fell between the boy and the girl, watering the universe into a pure white world.
Boom.
In the last autumn night of the last decade of the Chaos Era, the Stranger met a demon girl named Ya Ge Silvia for the first time. There were still eight hours left before the end of autumn and the arrival of winter. This year, there were still ten years before the end of chaos and the arrival of glory.
At the end of the chaotic era, the last autumn night.
Warm white flames rose from the fireplace. The thin mist cast a faint moonlight. Snow-white rime formed on the window frames, gradually flashing silvery ripples. Autumn dew hung low on the pine and cypress trees outside the wooden window. Apart from this, there was no extra sound in this world.
"Go and close the window. It's windy."
An Su felt a gentle push on his back. It was cold outside, but warm inside the quilt, so he didn't want to get out of bed and stayed on it. He turned sideways to look at the girl next to him and shook his head, "I'm not going."
"I beat you, so I am a great councillor and I will not close the window."
He looked at the black-haired girl curled up in the quilt like a cat - her long, soft hair like a waterfall covered the pillow and spread out to the girl's snow-white calves. The girl was wearing a dark black gauze nightgown, and the slightly transparent gauze covered her body, with the snow-white moonlight flowing along it - no wonder she felt cold.
"I'm not going." She rubbed her body comfortably in An Su's arms.
"Dear Miss Ya Ge, have you forgotten the bet between us?" The young man said expressionlessly, "You lost this election. I will hold the coronation ceremony at dawn."
"Bet." Miss Ya Ge opened her eyes and nodded thoughtfully, "Oh, I remember now."
She said naturally:
"Is it the one where you say, 'If you lose, I'll fuck you for two days, and if you win, you'll fuck me for two days'?"
".Do you make money whether you win or lose?"
The boy was more and more impressed by Miss Ya Ge's ability to speak with her eyes open. She was still a young girl, but she had read all the banned books and periodicals. "Don't pretend to have lost your memory. You set this up."
He sighed, "The bet is 'If I win, you will be my maid for the rest of your life, and if you win, I will be your maid for the rest of your life.'"
"Star Fury?" Miss Ya Ge tilted her head.
"It's a [male servant]." Anzu slapped Miss Yage on the head with a hand blade, and he emphasized calmly, "Besides, I win now."
The young man's clear eyes reflected Ya Ge's face clearly. He paused and said slowly: "Now, please..."
"Please help me close the window." - "My dear maid."
Ya Ge stared at An Su for a long time. The rustling autumn wind blew the damp smell of night frost everywhere. The golden fireplace faced the boy's serious profile. After a while, the girl nodded helplessly, willing to admit defeat. She reluctantly lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and stepped lightly on the blanket with her bare feet.
"All right."
"I'll go and close the window."
She imitated the maid at home in a huff, bent slightly, took a half step back, gently lifted her gauze nightgown with her soft hands, and performed an elegant curtsy. Then she smiled and raised her eyes, the silvery moonlight covered her eyelashes, and her thin lips slightly parted.
——"My dear young councillor."
On the last autumn night of the chaotic end of the year, a maid named Yagosilvia said this to her master, the senator. Seven hours later, autumn would end, pure white light would descend from the sky, and the maid would die.
This is also the reason why He has been Old Chu Nan for thirty thousand years.
The first winter of the zero year of the Glorious Era.
Heaven, Ladder of Destiny.
Pure white snow covered every step of the Parliament Building.
All the confused citizens were smiling and applauding.
A grand ceremony was starting from the top of the Stairs of Destiny. Brilliant and sacred hymns echoed in front of the gate of heaven. This was a grand ceremony that only happened once every few decades in the Kingdom of Chaos. The demigods of the Chaos Council were standing on both sides of the long steps.
They had relieved and happy smiles on their faces. The former Chaos Bishop who was in charge of presiding over the ceremony maintained a solemn expression, took out the ritual scepter of heaven, and tapped it on the shoulder of a young man.
His originally dark pupils had long since faded, turning a pure white like frost, clear and flawless.
【Bishop of Chaos】
Ansu will be crowned as the Bishop of Chaos tonight and climb the last step of the long ladder of destiny. He knows what will happen next, but he can't stop it. The trajectory of destiny has been set and he can't stop it.
When he took over the authority, he saw the glorious authority falling from the dome, the pure white stars, the shattered world and the country engulfed in flames. Through the eyes that reflected fate, Ansu saw false gods, the caged fate and the stars orbiting in the sky.
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"That's not the starry sky, that's not the stars"
"It's just a slave stone on a given track."
The words the girl left last night echoed in Ansu's ears.
He took over the authority of the kingdom of heaven, faced the pure white splendor in the sky, faced the crazy cheers around him, turned around slowly, lowered his eyes and swept across all the bishops and all the slaves.
On the first snowy night of the zeroth year of the Glorious Calendar, the last [Bishop of Chaos] of the Chaos Age slaughtered the Council of Chaos, sacrificed his own name, lost his face, and became the [Faceless Man].
The blood melted the snow.
That is the pure white world reflected in the pupils of the last bishop.
From then on, the Heavenly Kingdom Project began.
From then on, He ruled the kingdom of heaven alone for 30,000 years.
Time began to speed up.
The 29900th year of the Glorious Calendar.
"From now on, you will be called Merlin Andre."
The 29910th year of the Glorious Calendar.
"From now on, you may only cast spells with your toes."
25 years before the chaotic calendar.
"From now on, you'll take this shift. I'm off work, hehe."
In the last years of the Glorious Calendar, amidst Merlin's countless attacks on Driftwood, the last bishop resigned from his seat as the Ruler of Heaven and gave the job of Heaven's gatekeeper to his own disciple.
He has lived for thirty thousand years, from the Age of Chaos to the Age of Gloriousness, and the new era no longer has any reason for Him to continue existing.
The last bishop was extremely old. The long years had consumed his life force. He was surviving in the world like an octogenarian. Nevertheless, if he was willing to continue living, he could live until the destruction of Naraku.
But all this is no longer necessary.
He is just a faceless creature, without a name and without a past, existing only in the echoes of the past, echoing endlessly in the heavens.
The Pure White Holy Eyes can analyze all magic. During these thirty thousand years, He has tried to study the techniques of the Secret Cult of Life and has been progressing steadily as He expected.
This was the only way He could think of to overcome fate.
One's own projection must return to the chaotic era.
According to the rules of Naraku, only the projections of dead creatures can appear in the Naraku world; so He must die, bury all of his past thirty thousand years ago, and turn all of himself into a ladder to climb the stairs of destiny. The projection of the past will pave the way for the future, and the lost memories, the glorious eyes, and the pure white world seen will be reflected in the eyes of the future!
Usurping the gods with [errors]! As Ansu said, and as the ending revealed by [The Reversed Pope]:
[Reversed Pope]
[From now on, the gods will no longer grant you honors, your crown can only be bestowed by yourself]
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Everything had already foreshadowed the end at the beginning, "No one can award me a medal except myself."
Therefore, the Ansu Morningstar of the past will award the Ansu Morningstar of the future——
The Ansu of the past will [crown] the Ansu of the future.
Climbing up the long stairs of destiny! Climbing up the long stairs of destiny! Climbing up the long stairs of destiny! This is not a ladder given by God, this is not a destiny given by God, this is the path he takes, what he takes is the ladder of destiny, sacrificing everything, sacrificing everything, abandoning everything, deceiving everything, including himself!
Only in this way can we defeat the gods!
He will climb to the end of destiny's ladder, he will ascend to heaven, he will exalt his throne above the gods!
In the autumn of 25 years before the Chaos Era, the Faceless Man died. In the same year, the son of the Morningstar family, a descendant of the demon race, the Cursed Son Anzu Morningstar came to the world in blood. He will also curse the entire era until theocracy is overthrown and withered, until the end of the Ladder of Destiny.
19 years before the chaotic calendar, the last snowy night of this year.
Border city.
The young master of the Morning Star family ran away from home for the first time, braving the heavy snow, just on a whim, walking on the street according to his intuition. He passed through the bustling alleys, passed through the dripping eaves, bypassed the crowded and densely populated downtown square, and finally turned into a dirty slum.
The dirty melted snow on the ground would stain his noble robes, but he didn't care.
The young master seemed to have sensed something and curiously came to the deepest part of the slums, where the sunlight could not reach and the shadows of the sycamore trees hung down. That was the corner where all the shadows gathered.
"Will you come home with me?"
"My name is Ansu Morningstar."
The boy looked at the girl and held out his hand.
"What is your name?"
The girl raised her head and held the hand the boy handed over, "My name is-"
“Hmm.” The frail girl raised her head from the corner of the shadow. She tentatively raised her fingertips and held the boy’s outstretched hand. “My name is Yaya.”
As she was thinking, the girl temporarily forgot her past names.
Her face showed pain, and she seemed to be gradually recalling her name, but her memory was not yet completely clear and was still a little fuzzy. Currently, she could only remember part of it, and she just murmured the fragments of her memory softly.
The girl whispered softly.
"Um"
".elegant."
"Ms. Enya." The boy nodded and repeated, "What's your last name?"
".Forgot."
"In that case, I'll give you half of my name."
The pure white rime melted quietly in the early winter. The snow on the street became heavier. The sky suddenly opened its floodgates. Snowflakes floated between the boy and the girl, watering the entire world into a pure white world.
The young man smiled in the heavy snow, his dark blue eyes fell into the girl's eyes, reflecting a dark blue world! "Enya Morningstar——"
Anzu declared to the girl, "This is your name, the girl who shares my name."
In the last winter of 19 years before the chaotic calendar, the girl named Enya Morningstar met the boy named Ansu Morningstar again. After tonight it will be the New Year, the long-lost spring.
One year before the Morning Star calendar, Heaven.
【Error level: 99%】
At the top of the Stairs of Chaos, the last bishop's nirvana projection has disappeared.
An Su woke up and opened his pure white eyes, and the coronation ceremony was over.
"Enya Morningstar."
He declared to the stars in the sky, "This is your name."
"The girl who shared my fate."
(End of this chapter)