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

Chapter 401: Ascend to God (End of Text)

"Stay love words in the future."

"Hold my hand, death is ahead. Can you climb up with me?"

The sky had shattered into large pieces, and the rose-colored clouds had torn apart a long gap. The starlight and the moonlight penetrated down at the same time. The girl held the hand handed by the boy, and was in the long-range stage of fate that was about to collapse. superior.

"Follow your instructions."

The maid held An Su in her left hand, gently picked up the edge of the hem of the skirt with her right hand, moved the center of gravity slightly down, and took a step back with snow-white barefoot, and slightly pointed her toe, performing an impeccable maid etiquette, just like every etiquette in the past , a calm smile reflected in her pupils.

"My Young Master Ansu."

Ansu noticed a warm touch from his fingers. The girl's smooth fingertips gently tapped Ansu's palm, slowly sliding down and rubbing along the palm, as if holding a continuous autumn rain. Ansu was holding the maid's lady. Tender.

"It's just death, we will go to the end of our destiny together."

Double mistakes, and the paradox formed by the superposition of double mistakes, are tearing apart the ladder of fate.

This crowning is the final ceremony. The crown above the bishop is the Pope.

The boys and girls who had died in their destined destiny are embarking on the last path - the gate of the kingdom of heaven standing at the top of all destiny.

If you push open the door, it will be the kingdom of heaven. It is also the authority left by the gods in the present world.

And what Ansu had to do was to reach the kingdom of heaven with his mistakes and usurp the divine authority with his mistakes!

Only the last step is left.

As they took their steps, the cracks on the sacred door became deeper and deeper, like spider webs, shattering along the door frame layer by layer, and tiny debris fell into the world one after another, turning into one after another. the shooting star.

A debris of fate fell into the mortal world, and it was an insurmountable mountain. The world under the kingdom of heaven had been swallowed up into the sea of ​​fire. The stars fell to the ground, the sea was steamed into clouds, and the blue flames burned the chains of all souls.

Let the power of the divine fall and the kingdom of heaven boil!

【mistake! 】

【mistake! mistake! mistake! 】

Narao's will was resisting Ansu's approaching. The invisible chains on the starry sky were becoming more and more, piercing Ansu's torso, locking Ansu's body, then penetrated deep into the flesh and penetrated into the bones and broke into the internal organs, and finally arrived. The depths of the soul bind his origin.

There is only one last staircase left, and the gate of the Heavenly Kingdom is right in front of you, but this last step is as if it is separated by the ends of the world and the corners.

【Stop.】

Every chain here is enough to drive Cersei Milton to the starry sky.

But there are more than ten, hundreds, and thousands of them wrapped around An Su?

An Su was entangled with more and more chains, but his speed of progress did not slow down at all.

This is the final Naraku ceremony. His will has passed 30,000 years, and his life has experienced 21,600 baptisms. There is no more thing in this world that can stop Ansu, and the gods cannot , Naraku cannot, and even more so, the kingdom of heaven cannot!

Most importantly, he has never climbed his destiny alone.

Because his shadow will always be like a shadow.

Yagosivia is always by his side, and Enya Moninsta is always by his side, whether it is the [past] 30,000 years ago, or the [future] 30,000 years later Well, it’s the same for a moment [now].

The shadow is always beside An Su, and the snow-white and delicate soft horns hold the boy's hand. Even though the chains and thorns of fate still roll out the white wrist, she still did not let go.

They finally walked out of the last ladder, stood before the kingdom of heaven, and held the handle of the door!

[Arrogant creature, lowly creature, ignorant creature, blasphemous creature]

【Destined to Death】

【Crouching in destiny! 】

The divine power of heaven oppresses the heads of living beings.

An Su had felt a little similar power, which was the eldest prince's imperial power, and the imperial power that was pressed on all the national bloodlines. Just revealing the breath is enough to make the people crawl on the ground.

The Jinyuan royal family is a family blessed by God. The king's power is granted by God. The Jinyuan imperial power is the power given by God! It is also the shackles granted by the gods to all living beings!

The root of imperial power is divine power!

The imperial power of Jin Yuan, which ruled the Guanghui Empire for tens of thousands of years, is not worth mentioning at all with the power faced by Ansu and Miss Enya at this time.

What imperial power binds the thoughts of living beings, and what divine power binds the destiny of living beings.

【Return to death】

[You are destined to die! 】

Even if An Su has two lifetimes of memory, even if An Su has 30,000 years of memory, even if An Su is the leader of the gate of the Kingdom of Heaven, even if An Su is a mistake that is separated from fate, it is difficult to compete with this vast authority. His spirit The world is slowly collapsing, and pieces of debris fall to the ground. Layers of blood mist appear in front of his eyes, and his consciousness is gradually blurred.

Miss Enya's situation is even worse.

Ansu carried most of the pressure, but some of it still fell on his shadow.

In just a moment, her breath became weak like a gossip.

Because they are not completely wrong, and they have retained the present of 0.001. Since they cannot completely transcend their destiny, they cannot get rid of the completely destined death, but they just pull it away without limit.

If they leave from now on, they will survive their destined death just by this paradox.

But now, they are actively climbing towards fate, actively contacting fate, and climbing towards divine power over their own abilities!

Go towards the last step, towards the gate of heaven, and towards death. Time will not wait for them. Since they take the initiative to die, then fate will not give them the time to open this door!

But in the next moment, An Su noticed that all the divine powers oppressed on the soul had disappeared. He turned his face in a little astonishment. Fate pressed all the powers on his shadow, and the divine powers were fully suppressed on the maid. Miss’s soul.

The will of heaven no longer attacked An Su, but instead gave all the pressure to Enya. All of this happened in an instant, and even An Su didn't have time to react!

Miss Enya's pupils were dissipated.

In just a moment, she died.

Enya walked towards death, but even though she died, lost her breath, her pupils were dissipated, and every magic circuit in her body was crushed into powder under the pressure of the divine weight.

Even so, she still did not let go. She still held An Su's hand tightly. She would not let go. Even if there was death ahead, she would not let go.

"We will embrace each other until the autumn rain stops, the leaves of the paulownia fall, the snow-white rime turns into water, and the firewood in the fireplace burns to ashes. When the warm white glow of dawn is spread on the window frame, the night will say goodbye to the stars. My dear young master Ah, let's embrace each other until that time."

I won't let go even if I die.

This was like this 30,000 years ago, and this was like this 30,000 years later.

The fragments of the gate of the Kingdom of Heaven crossed the sky, cutting out huge cracks like a meteor, which was fate sneering.

Fate is mocking the mortals for overestimating their abilities. If An Su and the others left, they could still escape from their destined death, but they did not leave, but instead climbed towards fate!

【Error degree: 99.9%】

Just such a mistake can't open the door to heaven.

The paradox of sacrifice to each other is unbalanced, and the wrong balance collapses downwards!

【Error degree: 80%, 70%, 60%.】

Ansu is also quickly forgetting his existence. He and Miss Enya were originally a community of shared destiny that sacrificed each other, but if Eunya died, then Ansu's name would be swallowed by the shadows, and he would continue to live in the world. The anchor point is quickly pulled out, and the world is gradually forgetting the traces of Ansu.

【Error degree.】

It's obviously only one last step away.

His pure white eyes were gradually losing his glow. His hand was already pressing on the door, but he no longer had the strength to push it. The pupils were covered with black fog, and the soul fell into the abyss of the long night.

An Su is also heading towards real death. Without the maid, the shadow completely swallowed up his present.

This is the price of making a deal with the outside god.

The boy sank into the shadow, he was eaten, wandering outside the lonely and withered starry sky, without any light or vitality. He saw the vast existence of [unknown] entrenched on the universe, and saw the shadow mother God, without form, without concept, without consciousness, without fate, twisted shadows stacked into continuous black nebula, the nebula staring at the boy.

An Su closed her eyes.

He sacrificed both the future and the past to the shadow, leaving only the present of 0.001, and after the maid died, no one could remember his present, no one could remember his name from the shadow, perhaps besides?

Maybe there is.

An Su's last trace of self is still there.

There are still people in this world who remember An Su's name, and some people are desperately recalling An Su.

In the case where the world has forgotten the teenager, in the case where all the past and future have been swallowed up by 'shadows', in the 'unknown' that knows nothing, the man still echoes in his heart Ansu Monnings The name of the tower.

Only 'glory' and 'truth' can be done. That prayer is the last anchor to maintain Ansu's self.

Just as An Su tried hard to recall the name of the maid, the girl was also recalling, repeatedly recalling, renovating the gradually yellowing memory scroll. In her mind, she recalled the appearance of the boy, his green eyes, and his annoying smile.

She thought about their things, recalled the sacrifices on the altar of autumn rain, thought about the first mistake, thought about the first time she spoke Tibetan words, and thought about the first night in the monastery.

Thinking of the long afternoon when the rain and snow had just cleared, the wind blew the golden clouds out layers of folds. The young man with green eyes and a little annoying eyes knocked on the window of the monastery and smiled at himself:

‘Do you want to sneak out and have fun? ’

But who is that person?

Luo Jiafast has forgotten that the boy who did these things with her has forgotten her name.

These things no longer exist, memories are stained with darkness, and in the end they are swallowed up in the shadows.

Why do you try to remember things that don’t exist?

Luojia Fast didn't know, she only knew that she could not forget, and she could not forget even if she died.

In the end, all the traces and anchor points of the boy's existence in the world were swallowed up by the shadow and the unknown mother god.

But only a tiny thing remains, from the arms of the saint of glory and truth.

The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥!

Luo Jiafast lowered his head, his snow-white eyes as frost were shining with a bright but sad glow, and his eyes were clearly reflected—

It was a high-degree gambling ticket, drawing a -

The magnificent church.

【283. Gambler of Destiny】

"You taught me badly. You must blame you, Mr. An Su, who loves to lie, is rude and annoying."

"I have never been a good boy, and everything I do is for myself. I escaped from the monastery for the first time, I did not follow the nun's code for the first time, I did not go home at night, I curse people for the first time, You taught me badly.”

"I can't be a good kid that everyone likes. I just need to be a bad kid that is loved by one person. So as a bad kid, I can forgive my first gambling, right?"

"Because you will win, I bet on you."

"Only my Pope's crown."

From the endless shadows and unknowns, in this lonely and dark world, the young man opened his dark eyes, and he took out the small, ordinary gambling ticket from his lining pocket. The pattern drawn is very simple, the snow-white earth reflects a small flower that is equally snow-white.

That little white is the only light in this dark universe.

"Luogafast, I have accepted your gambling ticket."

"And I will promise you."

"No matter who your opponent is, you will never lose."

Even gods, even fate, are the same!

The broken anchor point has been reconnected, and An Su opened his pure white eyes from the Kingdom of Heaven!

This fragile anchor point can only keep An Su self for a moment, but this moment is enough.

The maid still did not let go of his hand, even if she died; the saint still remembers An Su's name, even if she forgot.

An Su held Enya's hand in his left hand, as if holding the whole black autumn night, and he held Luo Jia's gambling ticket in his right hand, as if holding the whole glorious day - this moment was enough.

That's enough.

Thirty thousand years ago, the boy still could not escape his fate and died. Although death still came, he could delay the time of destined death, which was delayed for a year and a half later, even though Yagosivia was still dead in the end.

But this is not in vain.

Because after 30,000 years, they don’t need that long.

It only takes a while.

Will die and continue for a while.

Until they pushed open the door!

An Su hugged his shadow and his glory. He raised his head, his pure white eyes staring at the broken door, staring at the crack between the door, staring at the world behind the crack, and he looked at the Godly Power. , finally showed a crazy smile.

After several moments, he will die too.

But An Su was still smiling, and the light of stars shone in his pure white eyes!

"The third circuit!"

God's power crushed his body like dust, the chains of heaven pierced his backbone, fate only bound his broken soul, he stood in front of heaven like a slave, but his honor was like a god.

He hugged his shadow, he hugged his glory, lifted the scepter in his hand, all the shadows and unknowns of the world were gathered on the scepter of the teenager, and all the brilliance and truth in the world shone on the teenager's In the pupils.

【Glorious Judgment】

【The Third Circuit】

The last way of Ansu's glorious judgment is the initial glorious judgment, the glorious judgment of the last bishop.

[Use angels to judge the souls of sentient beings, and if the result is passed, the souls of the dead can be resurrected]

[Then the sea handed over the dead, and the death and the underworld handed over the dead, and they were all judged as they did]

"Glorious."

He raised his scepter and ordered to fate—

"Judgement!"

From then on, even fate will be judged!

His shadow gathered again, his glory shone again, Miss Enya's death was only delayed by [Glorious Judgment] for a moment, but it was this moment that the mistakes of the kingdom of heaven returned to the critical line.

【Error degree: 199.8%】

【Error, error, error! 】

[Ansu Monningsta, stop immediately. Error! 】

The deep murmurs of the starry sky echoed in the depths of the soul. An Su held the handle of the gate of the heaven and arrived at the heaven with a mistake!

The cracks covered the door like spider webs, and it was like the fragmented divine power in the present world, countless falls and rises, countless destructions and revivals, countless 30,000-year nade falls, all carried on the shaking fate. .

They pushed open the door, and could no longer bear this mistake, and all the ladders of fate of living beings collapsed downwards!

Until the end of the world.

Shadow, pain, life, human body, chaos, disaster.

Glory, chastity, forest, machinery, order, healing.

The murmurs of all faiths boiled from the depths of Ansu's soul, but he didn't care at all. He sang loudly, "Let the Kingdom of Heaven fall."

An Su laughed:

— “Because the more they oppose, the more it means I’m doing it right!”

【Error degree: 200%】

Fate falls down, divine power falls down!

The chains that bind sentient beings are burning!

But the morning star is rising, and in the day and night, the bright starlight spreads all the world.

From outside the kingdom of heaven, from the world, from the chaotic capital Falor, from the border of war, from the Awadian Kingdom, from every state, city, town, and street The alley falls, from the eyes of noble children, from the eyes of ordinary people, from the eyes of slave children, from the eyes of all living beings—

Day, night, stars.

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