The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 577 - 315: Major Crisis_3
Only to kill!
Like a meat grinder, slaughtering!
For the future of humanity!
A radiant future!
That was his dream, the lifelong desire he pursued as a Judgement Officer!
To expel all evil, to establish perfect laws!
The chaos of this era could no longer be stopped!
The Royal Knight Order and the Heresy Administration Bureau instantly received orders from above, demanding they immediately execute Yake. Arrows pierced through the Demon Eagle's spine, surrounding this man of the Royal Family lineage within their view,
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A few hidden Demigods also projected themselves to the scene, an infinite intertwining of Magic Circuits forming Great Magic. The splendid explosions and the beautiful blood blossomed from the streets of the Imperial Capital, the flames reaching for the sky, but all of this could no longer be prevented. Even if the Demon Eagle of the Imperial Capital perished, its blasphemous blood had already contaminated this land, and the cursed destiny had already flowed into Farol's lifeblood.
If credibility is lost, any edifice would collapse.
The chaotic era had indeed arrived, and this was just the beginning of the collapse.
Watching the scene unfold before them,
"Brother Su, we're thoroughly convinced," Arthur and Lister exchanged a look, then, with reverent eyes, turned to An Su, "So this is your grand strategy of love. If all the mercenaries become patriotic, there's no need to pay them at all."
Such a terrifying grand love.
"..." An Su was too lazy to banter with these two; even he was struggling to survive.
He couldn't be bothered to watch the crazed, chaotic streets and drew his gaze back, feigning ignorance as he looked toward the sky. After all the turmoil, it was already dark; twilight had sunk to the end of the horizon, the dusk had passed, and the night sky was faintly visible, stars emerging.
He furrowed his brows slightly.
After returning from the Morning Star World, he had remembered the position of that odd star. Each night he would subconsciously gaze in its direction—of course, An Su couldn't see it unless it was through the Celestial Church's Holy Tier observatory or the Azure Magic Eye of the Morning Star Saintess. With mere mortal eyesight, one simply couldn't observe the stars.
But tonight, just moments ago, An Su discovered he could see that star, its faint light blinking at the edge of the skyline, twinkling atop the gathering of stars, casting a faint cyan radiance from the depths of twilight. An Su could see it and even felt like he could touch it, within arm's reach.
It wasn't that An Su's eyesight had improved to rival that of the original Magic Eye.
It was that the chaotic star had come closer, just now, close enough to be visible to the naked eye.
These days, An Su had been contemplating the cause of the Morning Star World's downfall, where in the original world, the Imperial Capital had fallen into a destiny destined for destruction.
Now, today's observation finally provided him with the answer.
---It was the 'degree of chaos' in Farol. The more chaotic the Imperial Capital, the closer the chaotic star came.
An Su was that reason.
In the original timeline, this was supposed to be caused by the Chaotic Saintess Ael the Elf, who lurked within the Church, incited unprecedented chaos under the guidance of the Bishop of Chaos, eventually leading to the fall of chaotic stars, the opening gates of Heaven, the Nailuo Fall, where chaos and radiance merged completely.
That was the drowned plot's true nature.
And now, Ael had been turned by An Su into Luo Xiaobai. Nonetheless, destiny marched on, unstoppable; without him, there would be Ael or someone else, but the world had changed.
Under that elusive pull, even though he was unaware, An Su had still replaced Ael.
The era was falling towards An Su, already unstoppable.
The night he picked up the Chaotic Saintess, or perhaps earlier, in a more distant past, An Su Moningsta, who should have died at the hands of the Esoteric Sect Followers, survived that night, and the world had since changed; that was the true beginning of all transformation.
---He was the destiny that was meant to be.
