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

Chapter 384 "Do you need me to kill her?"

[Holy realm magic]

【divine authority granted】

[Effect 1: All the light shines on is king soil. The area covered by the brilliance of the Golden Kite will be regarded as the caster’s ‘Golden Kite Dynasty’]

[Effect 2: Expel all faiths in the dynasty. The damage caused by the Jin Yuan Dynasty to the king can be converted into "kingdom disaster" by consuming magic power, which is equally applied to the citizens of the Jin Yuan Dynasty]

[The glory is dead, the kingdom lives on]

Cersei Milton's never-before-seen divine magic finally reveals its true form. Theocratic Sovereign Grant - the authority granted by the monarch to the gods. The name alone can be called a true blasphemy, and its effect is a rebellion against all faiths and all gods.

No wonder she never showed it to anyone. Even when she was forced into a desperate situation in the last assessment, Cersei never used this magic.

After borrowing the Morning Star Saint's magic eyes for investigation, Ansu frowned.

As we all know, all sacred-level concepts are of ultra-high standards, reaching the level of laws.

All in all, it just hangs.

Whether it's Anzu's own [Brilliant Judgment], Miss Bones's [Blue Demonic Eye], or the Chaos Council's [Second Correction], they have all reached the pinnacle of a certain field.

As for Princess Cersei's [Divine Power], just based on the description, its level of Sima and Underworld is not inferior to that of the Blue Witch's Perpetual Mobile Troops.

This effect can be explained in an easy-to-understand and prosperous way:

Whenever you receive a certain amount of damage, you can discard a point of mana and transfer the source of damage to all targets in the field except you.

Ansu instantly felt a sinister wind rising.

Can I discard a bit of mana and transfer the damage to the planning family?

The only thing he didn't understand was what the so-called 'kingdom disaster' meant.

The blue and pure white glow originally divided the sky into two pieces of color, occupying both sides of the sky in Awad, eroding and engulfing each other. With the promulgation of Cersei's divine authority, the entire Awad All were shrouded in the brilliant light of the golden kite, and all the blocks, alleys, and towers were bathed in orange hues. All the citizens of Awad raised their heads, looking up at the golden dusk with fear and excitement. Night.

[Brilliance level: 36%]

[Distance to dawn: fifteen minutes]

Although the "divine right king" is such a Sima, Ansu has rich Sima experience.

He made a calm judgment:

There are weaknesses in any magic, and even Cersei's seemingly invincible magic has its flaws.

That is the ‘injury limit’ of the Jin Yuan Dynasty.

As long as the damage injected exceeds the upper limit of the magic power that Cersei can transfer, the dynasty can collapse; Ansu also has an advantage, that is, in order to sneak into this state of self-destruction, Cersei's magic circuit already has old wounds. .

Although Cersei has the magic power of a demigod, her magic circuit is only that of a saint and cannot withstand it.

All in all, inflicting injuries is the solution.

No skills required, no magic required, just pure output!

Facing mechanical monsters, you can only conquer them with pure and simple numerical values!

With this in mind, Ansu no longer hesitated. He asked Miss Luojia to increase the output of the holy light, and all of it poured into the body of the Saint of the Morning Star.

He also ordered from his soul, and all the fallen angels lurking under the Holy City spiraled out. Countless fallen angels weaved into dense mountains. In an instant, half of the fallen angels turned into blood mist.

The dark black magic power accumulated in his body gathered overwhelmingly towards the courtyard.

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On one side is the pure white holy light of the Saint, and on the other is the filthy and blasphemous blasphemy of the fallen angels. All the dark torrent of magic power is merged into the body of the Saint of the Morning Star by Ansu. Her strange and sacred The aura overflowed out, and the blue and blue pupils suddenly glowed to their fullest.

Test it out first.

The Holy Maiden of the Morning Star is originally the witch of life, and her evil eyes naturally host the curse of life.

Under the infusion of those two heavenly magics, centered on the place where the bones stood, all vitality was deprived. The golden kite flower sea instantly withered and dissipated into ashes, the radiant nodules dissipated and retreated, and the blue magic eye directly sacrificed everything. Looking at everything, the final curse points to Cersei Milton standing above the courtyard.

In the last assessment, Ansu used the blue magic eye to sacrifice Cersei.

But this time, he couldn't do it.

Cersei opened her golden eyes and smiled with a cracked smile, watching everything in front of her calmly and crazily.

"Give the gods rebellion."

The curse of the blue evil eye hovered in front of Princess Cersei.

Curses are also rebellious and blasphemous injuries, and the injuries can be converted into 'disasters' by consuming magic power, which will affect all citizens of the Golden Kite Dynasty.

And Ansu also understood what the so-called disaster was.

—Natural disasters.

Ansu saw the mountains and forests burst into flames, and the red sea of ​​fire made the sky look blood red. The first thing that passed over the Holy City was the steaming hot wind carrying the scorching heat. Any building in contact with it, whether it was rubble, window edges, or walls, was smeared with fine sparks. After the hot wind blew past, the mountain fire Then it came, infecting one-third of Awad’s neighborhoods in an instant!

[Awad brilliance level: 37%]

[Distance to dawn: Thirteen minutes]

Suddenly encountering a fire, the entire Awadh was turned into a mess.

"The fire hydrant won't open!"

"There's no water in there!"

"It's okay, there seems to be water in the oil tank over there, and it can be connected to the fire hydrant!"

"You are a genius!"

Firefighters with rich experience in firefighting were dispatched immediately. They found that their fire hydrant could not be opened, so they quickly went to a nearby gas station to pick up the oil can and poured tar into the fire.

With their hard work, the fire was finally put out.

In order to watch this unprecedented witch's tea party, all the citizens gathered in a dense area on a large scale. None of them expected that the fire would come just because they were just watching the show!

This is truly apocalyptic.

Looking at the gradually burning city, the chaotic citizens were terrified, uneasy, fearful, and crazy with excitement. Their eyes were trembling as they looked at the golden kite-colored sky, showing their fanatical emotions.

More and more people are dying, and the death of chaos is the rise of glory, but this is not the glory of gods, but the glory given by the king!

If the demigods of the Chaos Council still don't take action, the entire holy city will be burned to the ground.

The monstrous mountain fire also attacked Ansu. Miss Luojia opened a blessing barrier in front of Ansu, and the flowing fire poured out along the lines of holy light. Luojia turned back to look at Ansu, and she blinked her silver-white eyes. , signaling the presence of this bunker. Ansu frowned, Cersei was using the power he had accumulated to massacre everyone regardless of the old or the weak.

Thinking of this, he stopped the magic output and stopped attacking Cersei Milton, and the mountain fire stopped flowing.

But the next second, Ansu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he finally showed a surprised expression.

To everyone’s surprise, even time seemed to have stopped at this moment—

Ansu stopped attacking Cersei, but Princess Cersei raised her hand. With a crazy smile on the edge of her mouth, she wiped it towards her throat. The blood did not splash, but a sea of ​​fire splashed into the sky.

Knife yourself!

This is a self-inflicted knife!

The harm caused to oneself is also within the scope of the divine authority's judgment, and can also be transferred into disaster!

[Brilliance level: 53%]

Once the brilliance reaches the limit, the glorious Naraku will fall, and the entire era of chaos will be destroyed by Cersei first, and that will be his defeat.

This is Cersei Milton's conspiracy.

Ansu knew the weakness of the divine right, and so did Cersei.

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To break this dynasty, you must instill damage into Cersei—if you don’t kill Cersei, you will be killed by Cersei.

The bet is who will be the first to dry up the oil lamp and turn into ashes. The bet is who can stand on the last step of the ladder of destiny!

More and more citizens were turned into wreckage, and more and more bones were turned into fire crumbs and ashes. The eyes of all Naraku believers were fixed here, staring at the golden kite-colored royal power and glory, feeling the fear and uneasiness. , the eyes of all living beings with hatred and disgust, Princess Cersei looked at the country of the Secret Cult that was burning because of her, and showed the craziest smile in her life.

[Brilliance level: 54%]

[Distance to dawn: five minutes]

Let the whole world burn, whether it is esotericism or orthodoxy, let the whole world fall into this fire!

Burn all holiness, all faith, and all old and boring dogmas into ashes!

From that day on, when Cersei followed in the footsteps of that one, climbed to the tenth floor of the Magic Guild, and had a glimpse of the world beyond the gate of heaven—

Princess Cersei then understood the truth about the so-called gods and the nature of faith.

Every Naraku, every rise and fall of civilization, every massacre and birth, all reincarnations are just games played by the arrogance of the gods; there has never been sublimity, there has never been holiness, there has never been the so-called glory!

No chastity, no healing, no alchemy, no forests, no order, no stars, no radiance!

There is only fear!

Even the faith itself only stems from the fear of disaster.

Fear of the sky, fear of the earth, fear of violent storms, fear of landslides, fear of the unknown, fear of death, in order to seek comfort, they began to believe in gods and the unknown above the stars. existence, so there was the original primitive belief.

Faith is the anchor that maintains the world and the starry sky, and the fourteen beings outside the starry sky have arrived. The so-called divine right is just a counterfeit based on tyranny and fear.

This is Falore, this is the truth of the glorious era of reproduction to the extreme, and the Milton royal family is just a puppet under the power of God. Their proud Golden Kite family, the gorgeous and sacred Golden Kite flower - this honorary name given by the gods, this flower given by the gods is just a proof of being a useful servant.

The son of the first golden kite, the ancestor of Milton who opened the Kingdom of Glory and was passed down by later generations, was just a slave chosen by the gods.

Cersei Milton felt sad and even hated for such a bloodline that lasted for tens of thousands of years.

This was by no means the true glory, and it was by no means the glory that Cersei was looking for, so she slaughtered all the Falorwind royal family.

Therefore, the magic she created is to control disasters.

God should not guide people, but people should guide people. It should not be heaven that kills people, nor earth that should kill people, but people should kill people! It should not be the rights given by God to man, but the rights given to God by man.

And that person is the king of the Jin Yuan Dynasty.

The gods' arrogant game must be over. Even if it is a game, it should be a human game!

If the source of belief in gods comes from fear, then let all living beings fear Cersei!

It was enough for her, Cersei, to kill.

No longer fearing God, but fearing man, this is the only way Cersei Milton can imagine that can end the infinite Naraku.

It is also the pathological and absolute justice that she pursues.

That's why she went back to 30,000 years ago. At the end of the chaotic era, she will start the real glorious era!

Just to prove that the destiny she believes in is the right path.

"Divinity—"

Princess Cersei smiled crazily. Her magic circuit was completely broken. Both her soul and body were trembling slightly from the inside out. Her roots were also burning. With the burning holy city, with the continuous transformation Citizens who are ashes, burn together!

[Brilliance level: 60%! 】

Under Ansu's continuous infusion of damage, Princess Cersei's body, which already had old injuries, could no longer support such a huge disaster transition. She still had some spare magic power, but her magic circuit could no longer support the transportation of magic power.

Despite this, she still did not cancel her own domain. She was still above the sea of ​​golden kites, smiling crazily and calmly. She raised her hand, as if she held the authority of the entire world, and she also issued her instructions to the world. command,

"Your Majesty!"

[Brilliance level: 68%]

The long dawn finally broke, the blood-red sky slowly dispersed the clouds, and the orange sunshine swayed down gently. And in the dawn, Awad was burning, burning to the end, burning to dawn.

"Miss Luojia, go and rest."

In the midst of the devastation, the mountain and the sea of ​​fire, Ansu gently patted Miss Luojia, who looked a little pale due to the overdraft of magic power. He calmly raised his head and looked at the witch's courtyard that had been turned into ruins. The witch Cersei on the ruins.

[70% brilliance]

He showed a calm expression.

Ansu felt the gaze from the depths of the shadows, felt the amber-colored eyes, felt the strange yet familiar footsteps, just like the smell of the first autumn rain, slightly cold, slightly shaking the light. On a rainy night, I walked softly and fragmentedly, swaying gently in his shadow.

No one could hear the sound of the autumn rain, but Ansu could hear it. The autumn rain fell and hit the sycamore trees and the eaves. From the bottom of Ansu's heart, there was a shallow echo, no emotion, just coldness. echo.

—Do you need me to kill her?

The autumn rain seemed to be speaking.

Ansu listened to Qiu Yu's voice, and he looked at the top of Jin Yuan's imperial power. This was the conflict between him and Cersei Milton, and it was up to them to end it themselves.

The warm white dawn has arrived, but the lonely morning stars in the sky have not yet been driven away by the brilliance, and still emit their faint light.

Dawn finally broke, the previous day passed, and the last day of the chaotic era arrived.

Under the light of the morning star, Anzu regained his fallen crown—

【Pope Reversed】

(End of chapter)