Chapter 291 The Truth of the World

"Aren't you known as the 'most evil woman in 30,000 years'?"

Ignoring the weirdness in the starry sky for the time being, Ansu retracted his gaze and looked at the Morning Star Saint with helplessness.

"Are there any other magical ideas?" Ansu said, "Take out your evil and extreme ideas!"

Whether it is the historical summoning or the love cycle, although the birth rate is enough to be reported, it is still not extreme enough.

Miss Bones blinked her pupils with different colors. When she mentioned her reputation as the 'most evil woman in 30,000 years', she tilted her head to the left in confusion, and her long gray hair fell on her left shoulder. She thought about it and tilted her head to the right again.

"Hey - the most evil woman, actually." Miss Bones scratched her head a little embarrassedly, "Well, this nickname is actually a small deviation in the word-of-mouth of the warlocks."

"What small deviation?" Ansu asked.

"One word was missed."

Guotou stuck out his tongue and turned his head away, "Actually..."

"The most disgusting witch in 30,000 years."

Ansu fell into silence, looking at the shy witch in front of him, the last saint of the Secret Cult of Life, the most evil of the most evil, the mastermind behind the scenes, with a blue magic eye that is no less than Merlin's 'Pure White Eyes', a conceptual demigod that can directly connect to the origin of life, and now he is the first general of the Morning Star Church. Ansu always feels like he has been scammed online.

Just one word, and the status has dropped drastically!

He even wanted to return the goods from the long river of life. What kind of creature was sent to him?

"So" Ansu forced his expression. "How did the term 'the most disgusting witch' come about?"

"Because everyone thinks my style of play is disgusting!"

When this was mentioned, the witch lady was instantly filled with grievances, waving her snow-white arms and tiptoeing to complain to Ansu, "Isn't it just using the magic eye to summon, sacrifice, restore mana, and upgrade, and finally sitting on a chair and watching the living spirit army consume the opponent to death? Isn't this style of play also disgusting?"

"You are really the most disgusting witch in 100,000 years!" Ansu was also furious. Using the magic eye as a stretcher, unlimited soldiers, unlimited mana recovery, unlimited experience, you have opened three cheats in a row!

"You only know how to bully others."

The witch felt wronged, she sighed softly, "Anyway, it's getting more and more distorted. In the future, whenever the secret followers did something bad, they would declare that 'the Blue Witch did it too', and say that 'Laolan said she had no objection'. I have an opinion, I have heard it all in the long river of life! Make me the biggest villain in history!"

Looking at the cowardly look of Gutou, who was crying and sobbing, Ansu fell into silence.

Gutou was scolded every day, and Luo Xiaohei had to take at least half of the blame.

"Hey, I have an idea to deal with Merlin"

Seeing that Miss Bone could not be relied on, Ansu pointed to the sky with one hand and decided to do it himself.

Merlin Andre, as the god of magic, his magic attainments were the highest in the world. Countless top warlocks have Merlin as their imaginary enemy, and the magic they created is also aimed at defeating Merlin as the ultimate goal. Some magic mad warlocks even design magic specifically for Merlin's weaknesses, so as to kill Merlin and prove their truth, and become the new generation of magic gods.

But no matter how genius the design is, even if it is a sacred-level magic, it is not enough to match Merlin's magic, or even surpass it.

He is the goalkeeper of heaven and the goalkeeper of the true God.

Merlin, who has the "pure white eyes" that can see through all the circuits of the world, is, to some extent, a thorough hexagonal warrior. No matter how contemporary warlocks study, they can't find any loopholes in his magic.

Even Miss Bone, who is known as the most disgusting witch in 30,000 years, can't do anything to Merlin.

When Miss Bones heard that Boss Ansu had a new idea, she chuckled helplessly. Even a genius like her who could come up with the ‘History Summoning Flow’ and the ‘Love Cycle Flow’ in succession could not do anything to Merlin, a monster -

He was a real monster.

First of all, the History Summoning Flow, because Merlin's body was no longer flesh and blood, but was made up of light, so there was no history to summon.

First of all, the Love Cycle Flow, because Merlin was a thousand-year-old Chu Nan, there was no love to cycle.

Combining the above two points, there is no doubt that the old thief Merlin is a monster without any weaknesses, and even the Blue Witch can't deal with him.

So when Boss Ansu said that he had an idea to deal with Merlin, Miss Bones didn't believe it, because she had already developed the ‘Holy Light Judgment’ to the extreme.

When she saw her boss's confident look, she thought that Ansu had a close relationship with Merlin, and maybe he had some information about his weaknesses, such as the flaws in Merlin's magic circuit, the limitations of his pure white pupils, or the hidden injuries he had suffered in some place, and then designed a school of thought based on his weaknesses.

Miss Bone's eyes became brighter and brighter. She hurriedly asked Ansu if he had mastered Merlin's weaknesses. After getting a positive answer, she felt a strong expectation in her heart and listened with her head raised.

"I have already thought of a way to deal with Merlin--"

Ansu smiled calmly, and his blue eyes flashed with confidence.

"As long as Merlin is at the last second before he gets off work, we can repeatedly use the Holy Light Judgment on him!"

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Genius! !

Miss Bone's eyes trembled violently. At this moment, she could only marvel at Ansu, and was impressed by Ansu's innovative ideas, and admired Ansu's excellent character of playing the piano. She thought she was the most disgusting school in 30,000 years, but she didn't expect that the younger generation would be defeated by the older generation. Ansu, a young child, was not inferior to or even surpassed her style in the past.

And the deep malice buried in it made even the knowledgeable Blue Witch shudder: such pure human evil.

The Holy Light Judgment actually has such a terrible use!

Imprisoning Merlin in the workstation, looping it indefinitely, and forever binding him in an endless working cage,

What the Red Moon Incident, what chaos and destruction, what the rising and falling stars, what the destruction and revival of countless kingdoms, and the cycle of countless creatures dying and reviving, are all fake Naraku, with no substance.

Endless cycle of overtime, this is the real Naraku world!

Whether in terms of use, lethality, or innovation, it far exceeds the historical summons and love cycles. Miss Bones is willing to give her most disgusting position in history to Ansu Morningstar, the most disgusting person in history.

Thousands of esoteric sorcerers have been trying to find Merlin's only weakness for so many years, but Ansu has plucked the peach. Sure enough, no matter how hard you try, you can't beat the birth of pure talent. Miss Bones couldn't help but sigh.

Continuing to discuss the details of the Holy Light Judgment with Bones, and discussing some magic, as well as the historical origins and ideology of the Kingdom of Chaos, Ansu felt that he benefited a lot.

No matter how watery the title of "the most evil woman in 30,000 years" of Bones was, she was indeed the most powerful witch in history when she was alive, and her strength was definitely not inferior to Merlin.

As her soul left the river of life, the memories that had been washed away by the river slowly returned. In the conversation with Miss Witch, the outline of the Kingdom of Chaos, a once prosperous and declining dynasty, gradually became fuller in Ansu's impression.

But strangely, although Bones remembered many things in his life, his memory was missing a large gap.

Regarding her own death and the ending of the Kingdom of Chaos in the later period, it was completely blank, as if it had been erased from the brain out of thin air.

In addition, Ansu also visited the body of the Morning Star Saint many times and practiced his own level on her account.

As the day of the original world line was getting closer and closer, Ansu had to seize every opportunity to improve his abilities. Because this was his own world, the injuries to the body would be traced back to the source, and the lost magic power would be restored. This was the perfect training ground.

——Of course, he couldn't die easily again.

He had already died once in this world. If he died again in the same world, he would have to spend more time to rebuild his body, and he might even lose his memory and his soul might be hurt. The benefits were not proportional.

So Ansu adopted the policy of combining work and rest to practice magic and sustainably exhaust the resources.

Whether in his soul or in his body, Ansu had accumulated a lot of blessings and knowledge, which he couldn't digest.

First, he practiced ordinary magic with his own body until his magic power was completely exhausted and his body was completely drained until he fainted. When he was about to die, he stopped and let his body rest.

During the period of time when his body was practicing, when his consciousness entered Miss Morning Star's body, he practiced sacred magic with Bone's account, repeated the above process, and when his bones were almost dead, he switched back to his own account.

By repeatedly switching between big and small accounts to level up, Ansu became an emotionless leveling machine.

Only when he was close to the limit, his digestion speed would be faster.

Although the loss of the body will recover, the suffering of the soul will not stop. Ansu's extreme training method is extremely burdensome to the soul. The incomparable fatigue and pain drilled into his mind, and the terrible symptoms brought by the exhaustion of magic power made Ansu's eyes appear countless hallucinations.

This extreme training method cannot be replicated and only exists in theory.

Ordinary warlocks will faint completely if they experience magic exhaustion once.

But it has been seven hours since Ansu started training. He has experienced nearly a hundred times of magic exhaustion and switched between large and small accounts dozens of times. Despite this, his will has not been eliminated.

Because he has experienced more than 20,000 Narakus, countless rises and falls, countless deaths and rebirths. Compared with this, just practicing to death is just a few dozen or a few hundred times. That's all.

"Boss," Miss Bones was about to roll her eyes, her face full of resentment, "I want to vomit."

"You use my body to pieces every time," the technician looked at Ansu sadly, "Boss, you just pulled it out and ran away, abandoning me"

"Stop talking so low!" Ansu's face was full of black lines, "I pulled out the network cable!"

Because of the presence of the gods, Miss Bones trained with Ansu, and she had to experience the same feelings that Ansu experienced.

Every time she was exhausted, the next time she was full would be more complete.

As time passed, the warm-toned sky gradually turned dark, and the crimson word "ERROR" began to fade. The world turned toward night. Ansu gasped, and thin streams of blood poured out of his eyes and ears. , due to the endless depletion and resuscitation, his magic circuit has been tightened to the point of breaking. Despite this, there is a slightly crazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

No player can refuse the thrill of leveling up.

His soul has far surpassed that of an ordinary saint, and his body has reached the fourth level. The level of magic is only a thin line away from the level of a saint.

In terms of overall strength, Ansu has far surpassed ordinary saints. Even if he meets the princess who is the pinnacle saint in this world, he still has the strength to fight.

And when he becomes a saint in the true sense, he will undergo transformation.

And Ansu could feel that there was only one opportunity left before that moment.

After countless experiments, they perfected the slightly incomplete magic circuit of Holy Light Trial, which greatly reduced the amount of magic consumed. Originally, it could drain the Holy Maiden of the Morning Star's magic with one blow, but now it can be done twice.

Chenxing lowered his eyes and raised his slender white hands, feeling the countless power and power in his hands. He looked back at 'himself' lying on the ground. Ansu's body recovered after countless times. , finally reached the load of life, if you continue to practice, you will really die.

That's it for today. It's getting dark and the royal gift ceremony is about to begin.

Before leaving, He took one last look at the starry sky with his magic eyes.

What surprised Ansu was,

The Chaos Era star that we saw six hours ago at the coordinate position (000 000 121) is no longer where it was, but is slightly further away, so it appears dimmer.

According to the recognition of the Astral Holy See, the starry sky map is like the ritual of life and destiny. Once it rises, it is fixed forever. Why is it getting further and further away? There is no record in the classics. When Ansu thought of this, his pupils suddenly flashed. Congeal.

It's not getting further and further away.

The world of Naraku is not getting farther and farther away, but getting closer.

Because He is now the "Morning Star" in the world of Naraku, a star observed outside the world and in the starry sky, so what he sees is getting further and further away.

Ansu squinted his eyes and observed its new coordinates——(000 000 115)

The era of chaos is getting closer and closer to the present world (000 000 000). This is not only a coordinate, this is also a countdown!

That chaotic star is falling towards the present world!

Ansu suddenly remembered the sentence in the Jade Record, "From the ground up, and down from the sky, you can obtain the abilities above and below. In this way, you can gain the glory of the world and stay away from darkness and ignorance."

From the ground up Ansu remembered the second dream he had ever had, in which countless destroyed worlds rose into the sky and became stars.

Isn’t it that the Naraku world formed after the destruction of each era floated out of the earth, rose into the sky, and became stars?

The world of Naraku is ‘from the ground up’.

He remembered the third dream he had ever had. Countless stars fell from the sky, destroying countless prosperous eras into pieces. Isn't this just 'falling from the sky'!

The moon is also a star, and the red moon is also a star. So in the chaotic era that was destroyed by the fall of the red moon, after it rose to the sky as the world of Naraku and swayed in the starry sky for 30,000 years, will it fall from the sky in the glorious era?

The collision between the artificial Naraku world and the real world is enough to destroy most of Farol.

So what will it be like when a real Naraku arrives in the world?

He remembered another sentence, which was the opening introductory chant of the original world line, spoken by a Chaos Senator from the Avad Empire——

‘The era of chaos is coming’

(See the end of the first volume "The Glory of Pain" and before the second volume "The Kingdom of Chaos", Chapter 92)

The so-called ‘advent’ here is not [advent] in a literal sense and on a physical level!

Finally, Ansu remembered his first dream, which was also the first Naraku world he had experienced. From beginning to end, everything was connected together.

The gods sit on the long mahogany table of the world, eating the flesh and blood of all living beings, and themselves.

It is the first dish on the table!