I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 501:

The terrifying force seemed to turn Alan into a fish trapped in a muddy swamp, rendering his struggles pointless, for this place itself had lost its "water."

Unless a refreshing rain falls from the sky, the fish trapped in the muddy swamp shall perish.

At that moment, his own strength became utterly insignificant.

"Once again, the cycle continues just as before."

Bai Yan, however, was not surprised by the current situation.

Because, he had not only come here before, but he had also teamed up with Alan to defeat the Son of God, Amicio, not just once, but on more than one occasion.

This guy is able to do whatever he wants without restraint, aside from his own strength... his mother, who serves as a divine being, is also an important safeguard.

However, Bai Yan understood deep down that even without this incredibly powerful backing, the Son of God, Amicio, would still continue to live as a "clown" person, always seeking amusement.

The true jester is always fearless of life and death.

A silver-gray string, like a Milky Way, descended from the sky, rescuing the souls from the Fire that Burns Everything, peeling away those parts of the souls that were beyond saving in the relentless fire, and pulling out what remained.

Bai Yan didn’t hesitate and stopped his hand.

Alan continued to manipulate the Fire that Burns Everything angrily, wanting to make a final strike.

"Don’t go!"

But the black flames couldn’t catch up with the massive strings no matter what.

Suddenly, another silver-grey string descended.

In that moment, Aaron and Bai Yan felt as if the entire world had turned into silver-grey, with nothing else existing beyond it.

Bai Yan felt calm, knowing that nothing would really happen.

Inside Alan’s heart, there was a sense of discontent.

He thought that he was about to be crushed to death by a single string, with his body and soul completely destroyed.

Was the difference really so big?

Mingming, Fate’s Strings Master was the most inconspicuous among the ‘Rainbow’, perhaps even the weakest.

However, the huge gap between gods and mortals brought a sense of indescribable helplessness and despair.

Regular people with firearms could potentially kill weak supernaturals, but how could supernaturals overcome the immortal gods?

Alan had been constantly growing stronger, but his opponents were becoming stronger one after another, which, in a sense, may also be seen as a display of his unlucky fortune.

The second silvery-grey string ultimately didn’t get pressed down.

Perhaps Fate’s Strings Master didn’t want to get involved in more cause and effect, or perhaps they didn’t want to further offend the Savior of Babel Tower.

The strings vanished into thin air.

Until this moment, Bai Yan still felt something was amiss.

The Fate’s Strings Master’s path was that of an observer, a go-with-the-flow attitude. Yet, she would go to great lengths to help others, even at the cost of her own well-being. Was it truly because of familial love?

He knew that the Fate’s Strings Master had many incarnations throughout history, experiencing numerous human and non-human lives. Her descendants were countless, both human and non-human.

But among those known and called the "Sons of God," there was only one who people remember: Amicio.

This man was definitely unique. For the Fate’s Strings Master, he held a certain, very significant place. He had to stay alive.

Alan, with an unhappy expression, looked at Bai Yan by his side and spoke:

"Sorry, I couldn’t help you kill him."

Alan shook his head, having gone through so much, he had already learned how to quickly adjust his mood.

"It’s okay... I have a strong feeling that one day I will kill him."

He smiled.

"At least this time, we have successfully avenged Lin Bian."

Blind Aaron paused for a moment, picking up the dark flesh-cutting knife, and continued, "In fact, the Reanimation Spell cannot completely swap the enemy’s position. Once the enemy shows resistance, it becomes very difficult to cast."

"Just now, she didn’t resist."

He was the oldest and most ancient saint to have ever lived.

Back in the day, when the seemingly invincible Incarnation of Dark Light was still just a child, the Head of Dark Night was already the actual ruler of the "Euro League" and the "Kingdom of Dark Light".

To this day, he still remembers the scene when he first saw that man.

At that time, the other person was just a child from a poor family. The Head of Dark Night sat high on the seat, being the leader of all the saints. He asked a question as usual.

"Why did you want to join the church?"

"Because I was hungry."

The other person replied.

"Eat dinner?"

The Head of Dark Night furrowed his brow, attentively listening to what the other person would say next.

"In the Dark Light Church, people eat very well. They not only feed themselves, but also make sure that the people around them have enough to eat. They even provide food to strangers... I think a church that takes care of meals is really amazing. That’s why I want to join the church."

From that moment on, the Head of Dark Night didn’t like him very much.

Because this man wasn’t truly devout, even though he never broke the rules and commandments of the church in his daily actions, and he always spoke about his devoutness, deep down inside, he had never truly felt the presence of the divine.

Even though people in World now believed that the Incarnation of Dark Light, this Divine Executor, was the most devout disciple, only the Head of Dark Night understood that it was not the case.

He had looked down on that man from the very beginning.

Just as the Head of Dark Night was about to cast him out of the church, he suddenly received a divine revelation.

Dark Light chose this child as the new saint.

And so, he could never refuse to let the child stay in the church.

When the Incarnation of Dark Light gained great power, he stepped away from the spotlight and into the shadows, no longer bothered by mundane matters. Compared to those meaningless things, the thoughts of the divine were far more important.

Even if the god had fallen!

This was the path that they had always faithfully followed.

"You, going against the will of god."

The elderly person, who appeared incredibly aged, spoke slowly:

"The ultimate fate of those who defy is only one, and that is death."

All of a sudden, the powerful and fierce Head of Dark Night unleashed a force that left the "High Tower," "Power," and even the Book of Dark Light stunned with its terrifying presence.

"I can’t believe it’s a sudden breakthrough on the spot? I’ve only seen it in stories before."

Shi Nianyu forced a smile, never expecting that such an ancient immortal could actually ascend to an upper-ranked Apocalypse in an instant.

But when you think about it carefully, he was already a powerful Apocalypse a thousand years ago. All these years of accumulated knowledge and experience, with the right opportunity, it was only natural for him to break through.

The speed at which the creatures of the Babel Tower grew stronger was truly extraordinary.

Originally, before the Incarnation of Dark Light appeared, this old man was already unquestionably the strongest saint!

"Stop, please."

Just at that moment, a young man with piercing eyes appeared, standing with his hands behind his back.

He simply stood here, causing the Book of Dark Light to tremble all over. The Head of Dark Night, who was originally full of momentum, was also taken aback. White Lion and Shi Nianyu, on the other hand, were both filled with joy.

"Summer!"

Shi Nianyu rushed over happily, but a few seconds later, her expression suddenly changed.

"No, you are not him... Who are you?"

The face gradually transformed, taking on the appearance of a "profligate." Bai Yan stood with hands behind his back, smiling faintly. He said, "Miss Shi, I apologize, but I need to borrow you for a moment."

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