The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing.

Chapter 360: Song of Solomon Silvia Never Existed

Chapter 360 Song of Songs. Sylvia Never Existed

Ansu fell from the darkness. In front of the shadowy candle, countless illusions and whispers rose from his eyes and ears. All his past related to the unknown was exposed in the black candlelight.

In the flickering black flames, all the truth is clearly seen.

The first thing reflected in the fire was Anzu's memories of his previous life, the past before he "descended" into Naraku. All the unknowns hidden in the shadows, which had not yet been explored and verified, would rise and fall in the candle's fire phase - the gaze of the Mother Goddess.

It was only a moment, but it felt like half a lifetime to Ansu. When he opened his eyes in the dim darkness, the judgment of the Mother Goddess had already begun.

[Mother Goddess of Shadow and Unknown], without form or image, the darkness and chaos that has existed since the birth of the stars.

It is a god that is represented by blindness and stupidity.

He is not a native god of Naraku, but the only foreign god among all gods who descended from the starry sky, so he is also the most mysterious god.

The definition of "He" is the cruel, disordered, and irrational dark map in the universe. Due to his "ignorance", he has almost no believers. Only the demons who have survived since ancient times can inherit his faith.

In the teachings of the shadow and the unknown, the more ignorant you are, the more knowledge you have. By offering ignorance to the shadow, you can gain the lost knowledge.

The "ignorance" here does not simply mean a lack of culture, but a lack of "intellect", that is, primitive and instinctive. The more primitive, the closer to the origin of the universe.

Life has been forced to accept information from the outside world since its birth. Information is knowledge. Complex information often pollutes the purity of the soul. As it grows older and becomes more complex, it will deviate from the original chaos of the shadow and move towards a rational state.

Simply put, too much knowledge means not being innocent enough.

The Mother Goddess of Shadows and Unknowns likes innocent children, so the elementary school students of the Avad Kingdom have to go to juvenile detention centers from an early age. Or they are sent to the mountains to become friends with animals.

In order to maintain innocence, the family education and ancestral teachings of the demon family also emphasize the cultivation of playboys and never let them get involved in studying.

As for the shadow candle in front of Ansu, layers of dark flames could be faintly seen at the wick, but the most surprising thing was that, except for the outermost layer of flame, the core of the black flame was not burning.

The shadow candle is neither lit nor extinguished, but is in a flickering state.

The ceremony had just begun, and An Su's past life flashed before his eyes, and such a strange situation occurred.

Ansu frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Devil tentatively.

As a pure-blood demon, Mr. Devil has a deep understanding of shadows. He frowned and analyzed:
“If the shadow candle can be partially lit, it means that your knowledge in a certain field is completely blank, and it is in a completely unfamiliar field that has not been explored, practiced, or experienced.”

Mr. Devil looked at the pure black color of the flame and said, "Such purity shows that in the past ten years of your life, you have never explored some unknown knowledge. Only if you have never been exposed to that knowledge can you achieve such a pure black outer flame."

He originally thought that a top student like An Su, who supported his entire family, should have a wide range of knowledge, but he didn't expect that there were omissions.

"but."

Mr. Devil changed the subject.
"Although your flame is beautiful, the inner flame is still not lit, which means that you still have not been recognized by the shadow. This situation is very rare, which means that you are not completely ignorant of that certain knowledge; on the contrary, the inner core is not lit at all, which means that you have quite rich and complex theoretical knowledge, but have never put this theoretical knowledge into practice."

"This is what led to this strange flame that is bright on the outside but dark on the inside, fierce on the outside but weak on the inside."

Mr. Devil's expression became more and more complicated. Ansu brought him too many surprises.

How can such knowledge exist in this world, with rich theory but no practical application at all?

Ansu listened to Mr. Devil's analysis, and for some reason, he felt a little sweaty.

"That's it, that's it"

Mr. Devil thought for a long time, his pupils trembled suddenly, and finally he realized it.

He stared at An Su with shock and fear, as if he was looking at a rare treasure in the world. This shock even surpassed all the previous ones. He slapped his forehead and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart,

“It turns out to be sexual knowledge.”

In front of three hundred thousand people, he stared at An Su with admiration and said in disbelief, "Excuse me, you turned out to be Xiao Chunan!"

Damn you.

Ansu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said, "I'll take it off when I get out." As Mr. Devil finished speaking, all the girls in the Chaos Church burst into a wave of astonishment. What kind of master is this? What kind of peerless master is this?

Such a handsome face, so rich and powerful, and he is still Chu Nan.

No one could have easily expected that Grand Councillor Ansu was actually the innocent Chu Nan. Who could resist and defeat such a pure and delicious virgin? Grand Councillor Ansu had already conquered the entire Chaos Church!

No MP has ever gone to this extent for his people.

As the saying goes, one's position is determined by one's butt. Among Awad voters, the majority are not from the correct faction of the rainbow elves, nor from the dark faction or the law faction. The majority are from the Chunan faction.

This is truly standing in the position of the grassroots people and advancing and retreating together with the grassroots citizens.

There is a higher political realm in this world than "sharing happiness with the people" -

It means living with the people.

The audience present all looked at An Su with admiration. This young man's willpower was so strong. Only such an innocent Xiao Chu Nan could truly realize the revival of the Chaos Kingdom.

"So you've been ready for this for a long time."

Mr. Devil's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at An Su with admiration, "You can actually protect Chu Nan's holy body. What a strong willpower and scheming you have. You can even endure this. If it were me, I would have already..."

An Su's face darkened. What did you realize about birth?

Mr. Devil exhaled slowly, "This is all your plan. You did this on purpose. You deliberately maintained Chu Nan's holy body for decades just to achieve the Seven Gods' election."

"I see. It turns out that you have long seen through the secret skills of our demon family."

Mr. Devil had a complicated expression. After a while, he slowly exhaled and was completely convinced by An Su. He first blocked the audio with the outside world, and then lowered his voice and said to An Su,
"It seems that you already know the secret of our family."

Ansu didn't understand what Mr. Devil was saying, so he asked awkwardly, "What unique skill?"

"Only the legendary Xiao Chu Nan can achieve the primordial state of 'ignorance'!"

Mr. Devil's face was full of admiration and praise:
"Having never been polluted by any sour and useless information about love, I can maintain a pure and innocent state of ignorance. Go for it! Use ignorance to see knowledge. Only when you know nothing can you know everything, and only then can you give full play to your pure and beautiful imagination, and finally build a perfect and pure paradise of love."

“Blind and foolish, from nothing to something, from empty to full, this is the core that perfectly fits the shadow and the unknown!”

Shut the fuck up. Ansu was a little overwhelmed. With so many voters watching, he had to maintain a calm image.

He looked at Mr. Devil, who was full of admiration and eloquent, and sighed: "Speak human language."

So Mr. Devil lowered his voice and said mysteriously:
——"The Mother Goddess of Shadows and the Unknown prefers good-looking little virgins."

[Delicious little virgin, you have slightly attracted the attention of the Shadow Mother Goddess]

The cold evening breeze blew past, and the black fireworks made Ansu's face look uncertain. In the long, awkward silence, time seemed to have stopped at this moment. I don't know how long it took, maybe just a few seconds, Ansu held his forehead.

Damn, it turns out she is a goddess below!

An Su couldn't hold it anymore. He shouldn't have had any expectations for the gods in this lower world!

"Please don't tell anyone, Mr. Ansu." Mr. Demon lowered his voice, "'Protect Chu Nan's Body' is one of the family heirlooms of our Pure Blood Demon Family."

"【Protecting Chu Nan's Body】is your family's unique skill." An Su's expression was subtle, "Then how did your family pass it down?"

"That's why the demon tribe is so rare now, only one in ten survives." Mr. Demon sighed, "The elders have strictly forbidden us to practice forbidden techniques and reproduce vigorously. They have replaced all the teaching materials with the little uncle. Now only the proud 'holy son' in the tribe can maintain Chu Nan's body. But there are also many traitors who have gone astray and kept their chastity to please the shadow."

It turns out that this is how pure-blooded demons became extinct 30,000 years later.

Destroyed by 'All Chu Nan'.

The corner of Ansu's mouth twitched slightly. As to the cause of the extinction of pure-blooded demons, there was endless debate in the academic world 30,000 years later. Some said that they perished in the fall of the red moon, some said that they were conquered by the saints, and some said that they violated the boundaries of the stars, leading to the demise of the oldest and noblest demon race.

Scholars of later generations never imagined that the Demon Family died at the hands of Chu Nan.

"But it's a pity, Your Majesty Ansu."

Mr. Devil looked at the half-lit candle with emotion, "Even if you master this forbidden technique, you still can't light the candle of shadow. Chu Nan is just an auxiliary who adds icing on the cake. The only thing that can really light the shadow is inheritance."

"It seems that you will not be able to become the [Seven Gods' Choice]."

Mr. Devil had a rather regretful expression on his face. If only Ansu's firepower had been stronger, he would have burned himself to death.

Ansu failed to obtain the blessing of the Mother Goddess of Shadows, but he did not feel disappointed. This result was as it should be - not to mention now, even in Ansu's previous life, the Shadow School was the only school that Ansu had not been able to unlock. The reason was simple: this entire branch quest about Shadows was directly cut off.

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"It's over for the night."

"I'm going home to watch the fool Luo Jia's joke."

An Su whispered that he was now covered in blood, his face looked pale due to excessive blood loss, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy and he needed the treatment of the little saint. The boy shook his head and walked out of the ritual altar. His hands hung down naturally, and blood dripped down from his fingertips. When An Su passed through the shadow candle, the blood splashed on the black flames.

Tick, tick.

But that was not the sound of dripping blood, but the sound of autumn rain splashing on the iron windows.

Ansu opened his eyes in a daze.

He was still on the altar, but it was not the grand altar of the Seven Gods in Avad. Instead, it was an altar filled with rotting corpses, bone rituals, and a barbaric and primitive stench. It was surrounded by twisted arms and wildly growing chunks of flesh and blood.

This is the altar of the Cult of Life. Ansu has offered sacrifices countless times, so he naturally understands that this is the most basic altar of the Cult of Life.

He was extremely familiar with the scene before him, so familiar that it was engraved into his bones.

Because Anzu had experienced it personally, this is the beginning of [Naraku], the beginning of everything, the origin of all stories:

Two years ago, the night he was captured and sacrificed by the Life Cultists!
The candle of shadow and unknown can recreate all the past events related to the unknown. The unknown of An Su in the previous life was Chu Nan, and the unknown of this life is actually this night.

As a player, Ansu is very familiar with this night, because in his previous life, he has speed-run the game 17 times and has seen the same opening 17 times. No matter how many times he restarts, he cannot change this ending. This is the "fate" of this story.

No matter how the players try to skip classes, it is doomed to fail.

Because this is a plot killing, and plot killing is irrational and unreasonable. It is just like fate, it is a destined fate.

As the son of curse, he was left alone and sacrificed by the secret cultists. Lorga Fast, the [Morning Light Shining over Naraku], awakened because of his own death. The maid Enya Morningstar did not live to see him die, and chose to commit suicide in front of the altar.

Ansu must admit that there are many unsolved mysteries about this origin.

One could even say it is a 'contradiction'.

Given how humble the maid was at the time, she even followed him to bathe and sleep, so how could she be left alone? Miss Enya's life story is also a mystery. Why did she choose to commit suicide? Was it just to be buried alive with him?
What do the three dreams he had mean?
In any case, everything fell into the shadow of the unknown.

Ms. Enya's story line also ended with this.

This memory progressed exactly as it had in the past, with Anzu walking among the filthy altars from a third-person perspective, and no cultist could spot him.

Now Ansu can look at this memory from an absolutely objective perspective. He saw the crazy secret believers, and the lonely and miserable little Luojia, who was wearing a washed-out nun's uniform, hugging her knees, and squatting in a corner of the prison like a stray kitten. He also saw himself - himself who had not yet awakened the memories of his past life.

The confused, ignorant and clueless self.

The fifteen-year-old noble boy lowered his head, his blue eyes reflected a pale light, his skin was also pale and almost transparent, his long robe hung down and wrapped his bare feet; there was only fear, ignorance and confusion in his eyes, he was about to be killed, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

I know nothing and understand nothing.

In this cold and bloody cage, I am just a fifteen-year-old child.

But at this moment, Ansu saw something that appeared in his memory, but he could not perceive it at that time.

That's shadow magic. Magic that hides everything.

——This is the shadow hidden in the truth.

Of course, the fifteen-year-old Ansu couldn't see it clearly, but the current Ansu could see it, because his soul had already surpassed the saint, and he could see the shadow magic clearly -

An Su's eyes widened slightly, because he saw a scene that was absolutely unbelievable.

He saw amber eyes, he saw thin lips like cherry blossoms, he saw the black and white Lolita skirt and brown deerskin boots. The dark autumn rain was beating on the soil, and the girl was standing in the shadow. The candlelight made the shadow dim and uncertain.

He saw Miss Enya Morningstar. She was right in front of him, outside the cage, in the autumn rain, in the shadows. The girl gently raised her slender white fingers and brushed them across the boy's cheek. The cold and clean touch was like the autumn rain gently brushing across the skin, or like the fingertips of the night gently brushing across the tail flames of the stars.

Miss Enya was in the shadows, staring at Ansu for a long time - staring at him two years ago. During the long time when the rustling evening breeze moistened the air, she lowered her cheek and took a step forward.

The moist touch of cherry blossoms on the lips is slightly sweet, slightly green, and slightly dark, just like this hazy rainy autumn night, so quiet and silent, not daring to speak loudly, that is the love hidden in the darkness.

And Ansu heard Miss Enya whisper: "Mother Goddess of Shadows and the Unknown."

"The great being who controls knowledge and the unknown"

"The fog of darkness, the original chaos of the universe—"

"I offer you a sacrifice in the name of Yago Silvia, using my ignorance to awaken his knowledge."

"Please return the knowledge that can transcend fate to your blind and foolish followers."

"Give him the knowledge to end the cycle of reincarnation of 'Naraku'."

The girl lowered her eyes and gently hugged the boy in the shadows.

"Master Morningstar."

“Even if I have forgotten who I am, please remember who you are.”

“Even if the glory has been overshadowed, please climb the last step of destiny.”

【Ladder of Destiny】

In the next moment, An Su opened his eyes dazedly. He lowered his head and looked at the boy's face reflected in the puddle, stunned.