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

Chapter 388 The humor of the older generation of artists

【Pure White Holy Eyes】

Those eyes were unmistakable to Ansu.

The pure white pupil is the root-level pupil that connects the 'world'. There is no impurity in the bright pupil. It is as clear as the most perfect ice crystal in the world. It folds the sunlight into layers of glow, and the whole world is in that white color. It is clearly visible in the pupils of the eyes.

The most important thing is

The pupils were pure white and flawless, and it seemed that they had not been contaminated by any sour smell such as 'love'.

As pure as ice.

Therefore, Ansu would never admit his mistake, this must be the pure white holy pupil.

If the blue demon pupil is the embodiment of life, then the pure white holy pupil is the magic itself!

But if there were only pure white pupils in front of him, Ansu would never be so surprised or even stunned.

Although Ansu had already speculated on various outcomes at the end of the stairs before stepping into the Chaotic Parliament, the scenery he saw at the end was still far beyond Ansu's expectations.

Because he saw the corpses.

Corpses covered the steps in front of him.

The corpse of a demigod.

Five broken bodies were stacked on both sides of the stairs. The glow in their pupils had gradually faded, but even though their souls had disappeared, the [pressure] left by their remains was still deeply imprinted on the world, and the filth and The disaster rolled over and covered everything, it was the pressure of the remains of the demigod.

The entire glorious heaven is polluted by the blood and corpses!

A downright coldness hit Ansu's soul.

Spreading to every corner of his body.

The body of each corpse is wrapped in crimson robes, which indicates the identity of these demigods - they will be called "cardinals" in later generations. In the era of chaos, every corpse here is. Congressman Chaos!

Councilor at the top of the ladder of chaos!

Pain, life, human body, disaster, chaos. Except for the neutral astral bishop and the shadow bishop who had never appeared, the five members who actually controlled the chaos parliament were all killed.

No wonder Awad was almost destroyed, and before the Chaos Council took action, it turned out to be destroyed by a human group!

The Chaos Councilor is protected by the Law of Chaos. Can he kill five demigods despite the law?

The remains of the demigods were stacked on the ladder of destiny, and dirty blood splashed freely among the radiance. Between all the corpses and filth, there was only the pure white eye at the top of the world, which was flawless and without any impurities.

Is this the strength of the original first heir?

Is it ‘Merlin Andre’?

Only the Dharma God can have such pure eyes. Only the strongest demigod can achieve a terrifying 1v5 record.

Ansu raised his head and stared at the crown at the top of the stairs. He couldn't see his specific face clearly. He was wearing a dark purple robe. The robe was dragging down the stairs of destiny, and his long hair like silk was blowing in the wind. .

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the scenery under the stairs and at the 'Awad' that had become a tomb. His pure white pupils reflected the stars and sunlight.

Deep in those eyes, there was occasionally a look of compassion, maybe it was just an illusion.

【Faceless Man】!

Ansu couldn't see his face clearly, or maybe he didn't have a face.

He has no face - instead, there is a spiral of pure white light, twisted and covered like a mask, sacred and pure white.

Merlin Andre also has no face. He claimed to Ansu that this was a bit pretentious, very mysterious and dazzling, like a powerful man hiding in the world.

—Is it really just because of this?

The His Majesty in front of me, not only completely different from Merlin, can be said to be exactly the same.

It has the same face, the same pure white eyes, and the same whole body is condensed with the purest white light. It has no entity, and it just stands there, as if the whole world is pressing in front of it.

But Ansu's sharp eyes immediately noticed the difference.

The person in front of me has hair, but Merlin has no hair.

So, this is Merlin Andre from 30,000 years ago. But the time doesn't match up either.

Ansu frowned slightly, but the past of the Dharma God has been recorded. Merlin is a saint at the same time as Bishop Morgan. He joined the Glorious Holy See a hundred years ago and is at most over a hundred years old. Could it be that the records of the Holy See are forged?

In fact, Merlin worked overtime for 30,000 years?

Also made Xiao Chunan who is 30,000 years old?

That's too pitiful.

Ansu frowned, his soul was trembling slightly, and his spirituality was constantly reminding Ansu, reminding him that he had forgotten a detail, a foreshadowing that he had ignored for a long time.

But before Ansu had time to think carefully, a change suddenly occurred in the next moment.

The faceless man withdrew his gaze. Perhaps he noticed Ansu's arrival, and turned his head towards Ansu. The faceless man's radiance splashed with a ripple-like gentle smile, but his pure white eyes remained pure. Wuxia, he gently raised his hand towards Ansu, smiled and said:

"Brilliance."

He smiled and said, his pure white eyes analyzed the whole world, all the brilliance was reflected in this eye, and the whole world clearly echoed His low singing,

"Judgment."

【Brilliant Judgment】

Ansu will not be mistaken. This is the genuine light of judgment. No one in Naraku understands the original work better than he, the plagiarist, whether it is the grand glory falling from the sky or the guardian angel descending to betray him. , and the chants echoing in the ears, all clearly revealed the truth.

He never thought that he would see the real light of judgment in the chaotic Theocracy thirty thousand years ago.

That light covered everything in sight, whether it was the demigod corpse on the steps or the devastated holy city of Awad with scorched corpses everywhere, they were all covered in the pure white sea of ​​sacred light, starting from the top of the Staircase of Destiny. The light projected down judges all the living and the dead.

It took a long time for the pure white sea of ​​light to dry up.

If Merlin were to judge from below, Anzu's head would have fallen off and he would not even have time to resist. But his head was still there, Ansu wiped his neck subconsciously and nodded calmly.

It seems that the guess in my heart is correct. The shining pupil in front of him was not Merlin Andre, he should have thought of it earlier!

The Light of Judgment has been passed down for three generations. Ansu copied Merlin's Light of Judgment, and Merlin copied his teacher's [Light of Judgment] - the first ruler of the Kingdom of Heaven.

It is also the only original light of judgment in this world, the first generation light of judgment! (See Chapter 154)

Rao is Merlin Andre, the God of Dharma, and he also has a teacher.

However, in the original world plot, this person was just a background board, not even a model, so Ansu subconsciously ignored it.

Although he has never appeared before, there are traces of his Majesty everywhere in this world -

The light of judgment of Anzu and Merlin was originated by Him;

Merlin also mentioned that his teacher retired a few years ago and passed the position to him. He has never been able to let go of his teacher's retirement (see 153)

When Merlin was young, he could only use his toes to cast spells, so he spent a sour Chunan youth, which was also what his teacher asked for. (See 262) Although the above deeds are mixed with a strange thing, in short, the identity of the Crown Prince in front of him has been revealed.

The first ruler of the Kingdom of Heaven, the Faceless Man, was also the last chaotic councilor in the original chaotic era, and the [last bishop] in his original destiny!

Merlin was the strongest demigod in the glorious era, so his master was the strongest demigod in the chaotic era.

Merlin allowed the death of the eldest prince Jin Yuan to be used as an anchor point, and then massacred the Milton royal family, leading to the advent of Chaos Naraku; and the last bishop also allowed the deaths of the Chaos quasi-members to be used as an anchor point. , and then massacred the Chaos Council, leading to the arrival of the glorious Naraku!

Everything is so similar, everything fits so perfectly.

As early as the beginning, all endings were revealed by the gods.

Thirty thousand years of destiny spiraled, and different eras intertwined at the end of the stairs. The creatures of all eras, the things of all eras, and the ups and downs of all eras are all clearly visible in this Möbius loop. !

Destiny has never risen, it is just a fixed cycle.

The end is the starting point, the starting point is the end, this is Naraku, the Naraku of every living being, the Naraku of every era!

In just a short moment, countless forgotten and ignored details poured into Ansu's mind. His pupils trembled violently. Cersei was indeed right. All the truth was waiting for him at the end of the stairs.

He squinted his eyes and scanned the remaining sacred light around him, frowning even more tightly. If he remembered correctly, the first-circuit effect of the first-generation light trial should be.

Group resurrection. (see 154)

Merlin's Light of Judgment is a group head-lowering technique, while the orthodox Judgment Light is a group head-turning technique.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

Judge the good and evil of the souls of the dead, resurrect the dead, and guide confusion and good and evil.

The glorious judgment covered the ladder of destiny, covered all the MPs on the ladder, poured down from the highest point of Awad, spread over all the streets with tenderness and mercy, and spread over the pupils of all the dead.

Anzu couldn't understand that it was the last bishop who slaughtered all the members indifferently and allowed the destruction of the Chaos Theocracy. If so, why would he try to resurrect them.

- "I don't like massacre, but it is something that must be done, something that is destined to be done, so I can only do it."

"To control the authority of the Kingdom of Heaven, you must obtain the unanimous vote of the Chaos Council, so I had no choice but to kill them."

"In destiny, light must come now, so Awad must be destroyed."

"These are all helpless things."

"child."

Perhaps he could see Ansu's doubts, and a calm voice came from the top of the stairs, with kindness and compassion.

"But we are only mortals, and we are not qualified to judge the fate of others. This is a principle that every glorious saint should remember."

"That's why I created [Brilliant Judgment]. That's why I leave the right of judgment to good and evil, to fate, to themselves - this is my habit."

The faceless man stared at Ansu, his pure white pupils piercing the dead silence. He lowered his eyes and said calmly,

"So I just pick a person and use [Brilliant Judgment] on his corpse. If he comes back alive, he is destined to live; if he still dies, it proves that he should die."

"If I can't tell whether a stranger is good or bad, I can just kill him first and then resurrect him."

"It's a pity." Ansu's pure white eyes reflected his cheeks, and he said without expression, "I have killed so many people, but no one will be resurrected. I am obviously a radiant cultist, but everyone recommends me to Chaos candidate."

"Including this time, we massacred an entire era, and it ended in the same way."

He looked at the Holy City under the stairs. The desolate streets were still lifeless. The pale winter sunshine poured down, pouring the whole city into a cold white tone like mercury. "This is the so-called destiny of all living beings. It is destined." destiny."

"Ansu Morningstar."

He turned to look at Ansu and read out the latter's real name.

The entire world was transparent and clear in the pure white holy pupils. The faceless man just stared and saw everything he wanted to see. He tilted his head and smiled coldly and said,

"You are confident enough, and now you are killed by me—"

The Last Bishop played it authentically, as if it were a very interesting game.

"Can it still be resurrected?"

What a great resurrection spell, such a compassionate and sacred radiant effect, how come you turned it into a Tutu simulator!

"If you can't tell whether a stranger is good or bad, just kill him first." Ansu was sweating a little just listening to this. The old man in front of him was worthy of being able to teach someone as young as Merlin!

"Then I'll kill you."

Ansu was self-aware of his own character, and he shrugged with abandonment, as if giving up the struggle:

"So what is your plan? Kill me, the member of chaos who is about to be crowned? Then you take away this last seat, inherit as the last member of chaos, and completely control the authority of the kingdom of heaven?"

The young man made this gesture of giving up, but he was secretly gathering his magic power, and the second circuit of [Glory Trial] was ready to go. Although he was definitely no match for Teacher Merlin, he could go back in time and delay time by repeating the Trial of Glory without limit. , looking for the last chance to break the situation.

Even if they are forced into a desperate situation, players will not give up hope!

The faceless man stared at Ansu calmly, his pure white pupils spreading out everything in the world, and all concepts emerged from his pupils;

Whether it is the past, present or future, the truth of the times emerges from the bottom of his eyes, like fallen sycamore leaves salvaged from a clear pond.

All Ansu's plans and plans are reflected in those pupils.

"Ansu Morningstar."

Those white eyes stared at Ansu coldly, and time lost its meaning at this moment.

The pressure of the entire Kingdom of Heaven has been suppressed, the stars have stopped flowing, and the boundaries between light and darkness have been blurred. This is the cold murderous intention of the first ruler of the Kingdom of Heaven, the last Bishop of Chaos!

No emotions, no fluctuations.

As calm as fate.

"Were you born?"

Under the depressing gaze, the faceless man said expressionlessly,

"I've been in the 30,000-year class, and now I'm so sick that I still have to work for you?"

Hey. Ansu blinked his clear and confused eyes and tilted his confused head.

The faceless man became angry when he saw Ansu acting like this. He gritted his teeth and said:

- "You were in love with so many girls downstairs, what kind of Shura field were you doing? When you went upstairs, you reluctantly said 'just for two days', as if you had suffered a lot of grievances. I He has been watching it all night!"

"climb!"

"Only use your toes to cast spells from now on!"

(End of chapter)