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

Chapter 363 [Spring in the Holy City]

"Fellow citizens, I am sorry to announce this news."

Layers of brilliant starlight shone on the boy's profile. Behind him was the burning Inquisition, the Smiling Lady who was persecuted to death by the mob, and the devastated holy city of Awad.

There seemed to be a radiance in the young man's eyes. Even if he was covered in blood, he would not fall down. He would fight for his people and his theocracy.

In a national live broadcast, Mr. Ansu Milton, the newly chosen son of God chosen by the Seven Gods, delivered his first sad speech.

"Just now, our court suffered an unprecedented terrorist attack."

"Seven cruel thugs set fire to the courtroom, tried to kidnap children, and brutally murdered the judges, Ms. Smile, and Mr. Devil. Even though I tried my best to stop them, I couldn't resist their brutality."

"Especially the Mother Goddess of Life below, what a greedy waste, what a wide bowl of fried rice, what a greedy steamed duck, what a belly full of fat, what a hungry whitebait."

"In order to prevent the Age of Chaos from being destroyed by the God of the Universe, this is a necessary action on our part."

An Su glanced at the extinguished demigod candle, and said with relief:
"National martial law is imperative."

The citizens of Awad were all sweating profusely. They had never seen such a pure-blooded person who could turn the tables! He wanted to cut as soon as he came on stage! There was no such person in the whole of Awad.

A small universe is born!
The Mother Goddess must be blind to have chosen you as the Chosen One!
Some citizens even began to doubt whether the Mother Goddesses were the Star Wrath of Anzu.

The 300,000 citizens of the Tribunal were completely excited. He was indeed the Son of the Curse and had easily accomplished things that they had never dared to imagine.

"Yikongshu, move out."

Anzu issued his first order after becoming the elected one of the Seven Gods.

"From today on, a total martial law will be implemented. All illegal gatherings will be banned, a curfew will be imposed, and entry and exit of suspicious persons will be restricted."

All the citizens looked at each other in bewilderment. The Chaos Theocracy had indeed established the First Airborne Special Warfare Dragon Rider Regiment. The brigade was composed entirely of the top dragon riders, representing the most powerful air force in all of Awad.

One hundred years ago, the city hall on the chaotic border was attacked and destroyed by a two-headed dragon. It was the credit of the First Dragon Riders that destroyed it.

There are Fire Dragon Riders riding flaming dragons, Demon Dragon Riders riding abyssal dragons, and the most powerful and strongest are the deputy leader and leader of the Dragon Riders. Both of them were selected as the best dragon riders of the year.

Each of them has their own strengths, their fighting spirit and determination are amazing, and their secret skills can bring secret surprises.

The deputy leader is a human-dragon hybrid, and the giant dragon he rides is his xylophone. He loves peace, has a gentle temperament, and acts righteously. Wherever he goes, the enemy's xylophones are wiped out. He thus earned the reputation of "Blood Hand Mantu" and is deeply loved by the orphans of the Holy City, so he is also called the Dragon Knight.

The leader of the First Airborne Dragon Riders is even more intelligent, agile and resourceful. The dragon he rides is a blessed dragon of the faith of "Disaster and Nurgle". It cannot be seen, heard or spoken, and has its own disaster field. As soon as it appears, it can directly spread the disease it carries. Any enemy who looks at the leader will suffer from the terrible disaster called "diabetes".

This gentleman is the most famous dragon knight in the entire theocracy - the Milk Dragon Knight.

People were all confused. Without the transfer orders from the Dragon Knight and the Milk Dragon Knight, Ansu, as a quasi-senator, would not be qualified to mobilize the First Air Transport Regiment, let alone impose martial law on the entire country.

After a little thought, everyone laughed. The Air Transmission Group had no obligation to be loyal to Anzu.

How can this young man impose total martial law when he has no army?

Not to mention 'banning illegal gatherings', 'imposing curfews' and 'controlling the entry and exit of suspicious persons'?
You have to know that illegal assembly is the national policy of the Chaos Church. If there is no illegal assembly, where can we find so many riots to achieve performance? Imposing a curfew is even more a fantasy. Night is the best time to commit crimes. If a curfew is implemented, no one will go shopping at night, and the street crime performance will not meet the standard.

Finally, there is also the need to control the entry and exit of suspicious persons.

Suspicious persons, such as robbers and bandits, are all technical talents that Awadh urgently needs. They are unwilling to come even though we offer them high salaries. What right do you have to control the entry and exit of people?
Congressman Ansu, today is only your first day in office.

But just as the mockery in their hearts began to rise, they heard a roar coming from afar.

That was the sound of countless wings fluttering.

Like the heaviest raindrops in summer, the trembling sound of rain came from every corner, the sewers of the holy city, the streets of the slums and the banks of the Awad River, the roar became louder and more rapid;

The citizens who were watching the live broadcast had no idea what it was, except for the citizens in the Tribunal area, whose faces were all pale at this moment.

Only they know what this thing is. Ansu’s one empty loss is not just one empty loss, but one billion empty losses.

There are 100 million.

As Ansu finished speaking, his most loyal troops took off. The rapid summer rain instantly turned into a violent storm. The dark sky was filled with thick dark clouds. But if you look closely, they were not dark clouds, but a dense sea of ​​mosquitoes formed by fallen angels one after another.

After sucking the blood of Chaos City, they also took the blood of the people in the Tribunal District. At this time, the fallen angels had multiplied to a terrifying number.

"It looks like the citizens have quieted down."

"Mosquitoes have always been the most troublesome species in our country. If you can't resist killing them, you are no longer an ordinary citizen."

"It's obvious that they are all good citizens."

"This is no longer an ordinary time. We must punch and throw."

The faces of the citizens all changed drastically. You only target innocent people, right?
When the snowball rolls to a certain size, it becomes an avalanche.

As the saying goes, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. Every minute and every second that they spoke, the fallen angels multiplied and increased in number. At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky could no longer be measured in ten thousand.

This is Ansu’s Yikongshu.

Ansu's air transport troops flew in the sky and were divided into four special teams. They were arranged and combined into four large black characters, which were written in the night sky of Awad. They were "loyalty"!", "honesty"!", and "!". The exclamation mark in the middle seemed like a stroke of genius, deeply and emotionally expressing the determination and perseverance of this action, as well as the courage to defeat all the correct factions of the theocracy.

Ansu stood on the Square of Judgment, on the Holy City of the Theocracy, and scattered the black ink spots of God's curse to the world. From then on, the fallen angels were no longer confined to the Chaos City and the Court of Inquisition. They would fly to the entire territory of Avad and blockade the entire territory of Avad with a blitzkrieg.

Ansu changed his moderate policy of slowly eroding Awadh; time was running out for him.

Moreover, if you want to pass through this "Naraku world" sent down by the gods, you can't do it just by being gentle.

That dream had made Ansu understand.

From the beginning to the end, his opponent in this game was not the Smiling Lady, not Cersei Milton, not the Chaotic Parliament, but the destined fate.

However, a moderate policy cannot overcome the fate ordained by the gods.

He had a hunch that Yage Silvia's past was hidden in this blessed yet cursed land.

"My fellow citizens, winter is over—"

At the end of tonight, Ansu stood under the bright stars and slowly opened his arms. Under the reflection of the starry sky, his dark blue eyes were both sacred and strange, emitting a cool glow. The corners of the boy's mouth slightly raised, and he announced to the world,
"From now on."

"It is the spring of the Holy City."

[The second night of Awad ends, and the settlement begins]

[Main Mission 3: Ladder of Destiny]

[Current progress: 30 percent]

[Please create an absolutely subversive influence in the subsequent development of the world]

[Elimination of the poor population - Impact C: Under the decree of Councillor Ansu, the poverty problem that had not been solved for hundreds of years in the Chaos Outer City was solved, and absolute equality for all was achieved. From then on, the Chaos City entered a new era of poverty.]

[Rectify the education system - Impact B: Under the educational guidance of Councillor Ansu, the structure of Awad's education system has undergone major changes. Cyber ​​venereal disease has spread rapidly among youth groups, and the cute animal protection law has also developed rapidly, causing immeasurable adverse effects on young people. Under this influence, the sexual preferences of juvenile criminals have changed significantly, and their favorite teachers have changed from succubus to flower fairies. The mainstream learning method has changed from reading succubus learning materials to reading mosquito learning materials - watching mosquito mating videos]

[This novel way of dating is also called 'mosquito love']

[So the education system of Awad has been completely changed by you, and the impact is far-reaching] [The Spring of the Holy City has begun - the impact is unknown]

You tried to blockade Awadh

If you look down from the sky of Awad, you can see the bizarre picture; with the Tribunal area as the center, the inky black color quickly spreads to the surrounding urban areas. Those are the shadows left by the fallen angels. Following Ansu's orders, they are overwhelming and heading towards other urban areas. Wherever they pass, it is like a dark cloud covering the city, and the sky becomes dark in an instant.

The people now understand that Ansu's way of implementing the ban is simple and plain.

The more people there are, the more fallen angels there are. In order to reduce the chances of being bitten by fallen angels, citizens have no choice but to cancel large gatherings.

The fallen angels are most active at night, so citizens stay indoors at night.

Suspicious people entering and leaving customs will be bitten by fallen angels, so they don't come.

The streets around the courtroom were quiet for the first time. There was no killing, no rape, no zero-dollar shopping. The peaceful starlight covered the streets, the sparkling riverside was dotted with lights, and all the dazzling neon lights were turned off.

Under the ravages of hundreds of millions of fallen angels, Holy Water Syndrome spread wildly in Avadri. The dark races madly thirsted for the sacred water, and that wonderful but forbidden liquid would gradually erode and purify the darkness in their bodies. As Holy Water Syndrome spread to the surrounding areas, more and more people would fall for this wonderful flavor.

At this moment, Anzu's world influence increased by one percentage point.

The boy had a slight smile on his face.

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This was an experiment, and he finally understood the principle of the so-called "Naraku Fall".

Combined with what happened in the present world of Farol,

When the royal family of Farol was wiped out by Merlin, the whole city was in chaos to the point of 100%, so the star Naraku, which represented "chaos", descended from the sky.

When chaos reaches 100%, an era of chaos will come.

So conversely, in the esoteric holy city of Awadh, if the "degree of brilliance" of Awadh reaches 100%, then will the "brilliant" stars in the sky also descend!

This is the anchor point. Glory and chaos are the anchor points of their respective stars. When the number of anchor points reaches a limit, the stars they belong to will descend.

And this is the only way to destroy the Awadh Council.

There are too many demigods in this holy city, and Anzu cannot defeat them with his rank, but since his power is not enough, he can only borrow the power of the gods. In the game between the righteous gods and the secret gods, in the infinite cycle of Naraku, the balance is slightly shifted.

That's why he stopped restraining himself and instead expanded the holy water virus. As expected, the original progress of the era was once again pushed forward by Ansu.
Then it is clear what to do next -

He once promoted chaos in the City of Glory, and now he has to do something that is both opposite and similar, promoting glory in the Holy City of Chaos!
Anzu must not only be the chosen god of chaos, but also the chosen god of glory. Not only the chosen god of the seven secret gods, but also the chosen god of the seven righteous gods.
No matter whether they are righteous gods or secret gods, all gods are just stepping stones for him to climb up. If a mortal wants to participate in the game between gods, he must have courage and awareness.

To purify the profane, to give darkness to light, to endow the sacred with filth, and to turn darkness into light, this is the path that Ansu's school - the priests of light and darkness should take.

Looking at the night sky covered in a sea of ​​mosquitoes and the beautiful sight of people fleeing in all directions, An Su nodded. From now on, the demand for holy water milk tea will be even greater.

I have to ask Luo Jia to prepare more.
That stupid saint
Oh, by the way, where did that stupid saint go?
Anyway, the night is finally over and it's time to go home and heal my injuries.

He lowered his eyes that were looking into the distance, and walked towards the darkness - Lister and Arthur were already waiting in front of the cart of the 'Bleeding Ice City'. The holy water milk tea they brought today had been sold out, and they were waiting to make the next batch of goods.

These two guys have been completely immersed in the beautiful wish of "making a fortune". Tonight's turnover is as high as 100,000 gold coins. Making money by refining ice is much faster than making cakes!

"Where is Luojia?" An Su asked curiously.

"She didn't come." Liszt pushed up his glasses. "Did you offend her?"

Arthur nodded, recalling Lorgar's original words, "She said angrily, 'Who wants to see that annoying guy? Even if he dies outside and jumps from here, I won't even go to see him!'"

It is understandable that Miss Luojia did not come to Ansu.

During the time she was in jail, the effect of the reversed Pope wore off. With the shamelessness of the little saint, she would definitely be ashamed and avoid Ansu after she remembered those deliberate bad words that Ansu said.

this is normal.

Even so, this was still not a bad thing. As the Holy Maiden of Glory, Miss Luo Jia's blessing had a top-notch healing effect.

An Su covered the wound on his chest and smiled helplessly. In fact, he had been trying hard from the beginning. For the sake of the show, he took the punch from Lady Smile firmly. In addition, he donated half of his blood to the Chaos Candle. An Su's face was as white as snow. Even though he was a saint athlete, he was a little shaky when he walked.

He has to act like steel so that people will believe him.

I have to say that Ansu’s acting is very good, even Arthur and Lister were fooled.

"Do you know healing magic?" Ansu asked.

"No." Liszt pushed up his glasses, "But I have advanced medical knowledge. It is said that making a cross on a wound can heal wounds and cure diseases."

Where the hell did you come from? The anemic medieval black doctor Ansu's face turned dark.

"Nonsense." Arthur refuted Liszt's opinion, "You have to use fire to stop the bleeding. Use the sun fire in my crotch to burn it, and Brother Ansu's injury will be healed."

"I'd better find a way to heal myself." Ansu sighed.

I am really tired of living by counting on the birth of two children.

Just when An Su was giving up on himself, he felt the corner of his clothes being gently pulled.

"Fool."

"The smell of blood is too strong. Didn't you notice this?"

A soft voice came from behind me, as light as the late snow in spring, as if it would melt in the warm spring sun at any time.

“Why don’t you die on the stage?”

An Su heard the voice behind him, he turned around, and saw that in the space next to him, a veil made of white gauze was slowly pulled open, revealing a white gauze skirt, deerskin boots, and a waisted dress with intricate and gorgeous patterns. The cuffs of her snow-white wrists hung down, and her slender fingers gently pinched the corner of An Su's clothes.

The healing holy light slowly flowed into Ansu's wound through his fingertips.

An Su stared into Miss Luojia's eyes, into those beautiful eyes that were so white that they were almost transparent. The distance between them was so close that their breaths were blending together.

"Dont look at me."

The little saint turned her face away, her voice as light as the chirping of an insect.

Her snow-white eyes trembled slightly because of shame and anger, despite this, she still did not let go of An Su's hand. The soft and bright holy light flowed over, healing An Su's injuries all over his body.

With the blessing of holy light, the knife wound on the chest quickly scabbed over, but perhaps because of the scab, the heart felt slightly itchy.

"Turn around." Luo Jia lowered his eyes, turned his face away and said softly.

"An annoying guy."

So, An Su only saw the profile of the little saint.

Under the starlight of Awadh, her profile was a rosy sunset.

"Don't look at me."

It was not until this moment that An Su realized that this was the spring of the Holy City.

(End of this chapter)