The Stronger Their Opposition, the More I Know I Made the Right Choice

Chapter 195: High-end ingredients will cook themselves well (Erhe

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The results of Ansu's experiment came out. After fusing three consecutive rounds of "Radiant Illumination Technique", he achieved extraordinary results—

He roasted himself even more.

The false sky was torn open, and the huge wound spread to the end of the skyline.

The crimson moonlight dripped from the depths of the crack, infecting the entire sky. Rubbles, bricks, and stone pillars were all hanging upside down in the sky. This space was constantly shaking, and every time there was a tremor, there were countless The tiny cracks spread like spider webs.

The scene at this time was like the end of the world.

And the red moon shining at the end of the world is so beautiful and noble. It hangs high at the end of the world, and the crimson sky is the red carpet laid out for it.

All the esoteric geniuses were stunned and speechless by this scene.

Especially the believers of the Church of Life, they stared straight at the crimson moon, regardless of the pain in their souls, and they all fell to the ground.

The blood moon has a special meaning in occultism. The totem of the moon symbolizes the reincarnation of the soul, and the blood represents the blood flowed by the mother during childbirth, so the blood moon symbolizes the mother, rebirth, and life.

The moonlight shed by the blood moon is the gaze of the Mother Goddess of Life.

The gods in the astral realm cannot enter the lower realm at will, but they can cast their gaze.

Not to mention the esoteric cultists, even the two demigods present were quite shocked.

The gods take the initiative to set their sights on the lower world, and even as demigods, they only see them a few times a year.

Moonlight is gaze, and the gaze of gods has symbolic meaning.

Interpreting the divine meanings is also one of the basic skills that believers must practice.

As a demigod of the Holy See of Life, Bram began to interpret the meaning of this red moon's appearance. He carefully observed and analyzed the color and shape of the moonlight, showing a puzzled expression.

What the bloody moonlight shines on is the twisted giant that Ansu transformed into.

The moonlight poured onto his body and flowed downward along the lines of distorted light. Traces of blood slowly penetrated into Ansu's body, illuminating everything inside and out.

Ansu was so frightened by the photo.

Seeing this scene, Bram's expression became more and more subtle. The yellow and shadowy eyes gradually widened, and his lips moved slightly, showing a wavering look of confusion.

This expression made Elf next to her curious, so she asked, "Sir Bram, do you see anything?"

What does this symbolize? Why does the red moon of the Mother Goddess of Life appear in the world, or what kind of revelation does it give? What is the reason behind it? Is there something wrong with the circulation cycle of the stars? Or is the emergence of the Red Moon related to the tide of the times

In short, what did the Mother Goddess say

"Jie, I analyzed it carefully." Demigod Bram hesitated for a while and said slowly, "In the Holy See of Life, the moonlight of the red moon is the gaze of the Mother Goddess."

"I know." Bishop Rada was a little impatient. He hated the Riddler who beat around the bush. "Stop hesitating. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Demigod Bram fell into silence for a long time again. He pursed his lips for a while, and finally said in an uncertain tone as if he had made some kind of determination,

"The moonlight illuminated the whole body of Chaos Staircase three times, inside and out."

Demigod Radha and Elf were silent at the same time.

Why do you feel a little down

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Bishop Radha raised his brows and scratched his bald head. He felt that Bram was talking nonsense and stared at the demigod with suspicion.

"I also hope that I am mistaken." Bishop Bram sighed, "But no matter what, what is certain is that this blood moon is coming for this young man."

"It's getting more and more fun."

Saint Elf held her snow-white cheeks and stared straight at the giant under the blood moon with her eyes as red as the sunset.

This was the first time that the Saint of Chaos had such a strong interest. She was curious about what kind of interesting performances the boy would bring in the future.

Elf found it interesting, but Ansu, bathing under the red moon, was covered in cold sweat.

Sister, can you stop reading

The sense of oppression brought by the Mother Goddess of Life was something that the Holy Maiden of Life could not compare to.

If Miss Bones wants to eat herself, Ansu can use the lighting technique to hit her skull.

But Ansu didn't have the guts to knock on the skull of the Mother Goddess of Life.

Compared with the blood-eyed moon above the night, Ansu's originally ferocious and indescribable appearance as an ancient god looked extremely small and cute.

Ansu stared at the blood moon above his head with an innocent face, blinking his eyes. The so-called high-end ingredients often did not require extra cooking, and he could serve them to the table himself.

Fortunately, [Holy Light Transformation Technique] did not last long, and the last minute finally passed.

The radiation that merged into Ansu's body slowly dissipated, the twisted giant's body gradually became smaller, and Ansu's soul broke free from the radiation.

At the moment when the soul broke through the shell, the red moon in the sky suddenly widened, and the whole world was completely infected with blood. Ansu hurriedly returned to his original body.

The moment his soul returned to its original position, Ansu's eyes suddenly widened and he gasped for air.

In the long silence, the color of the red moon finally began to turn dim, and the night also faded away its blood. The esoteric cultists were still recovering from the nervous and frightened mood. Before they could take a breath, they heard the sound in their ears. There was a click.

They looked at each other and saw the look of terror in each other's eyes.

"The earthquake doesn't stop!"

"This stronghold is going to collapse again!"

The esoteric geniuses hurriedly stood up and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the space. If they were accidentally buried in the collapse of the space, their souls and flesh would be crushed into dregs and could never be resurrected. When the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, large pieces of the sky fragments fell. And down.

While everyone was fleeing in panic, only the old priest responsible for managing the stronghold here remained motionless.

He showed a desperate smile.

He spent a lot of effort to build this chaotic stronghold. The materials and resources it consumed far exceeded the previous painful stronghold. It was also specially equipped with three fire-extinguishing magic circles. He thought that everything would be foolproof, but it still collapsed. Got it!

The last time the stronghold caught fire, it caused the Theocracy Council to be furious and ordered a strict inspection of the fire protection facilities in various strongholds across the country. Many high-ranking officials resigned.

This time his stronghold collapsed, and the superiors should order a strict investigation of the shoddy engineering structures of various strongholds across the country. By then, many senior executives will have to step down!

Executives don't dare to settle accounts with the parliament, so why don't they just take their anger out on themselves

When he thought of this, the old priest felt as if his heart was filled with despair.

I thought that instead of being tortured by those esoteric perverts, it would be better to die here, which would be more satisfying.

He closed his eyes and smiled in relief.

A fragment of the sky smashed down, penetrated into the old priest's body, and cut him off at the waist. His eyes darkened, he lost consciousness and passed out.

In the hazy darkness, the old priest saw a beam of light and heard a cry.

"Don't give up -" someone shook the old priest's shoulders and shouted as hard as he could.

As soon as the old priest opened his eyes, he saw Ansu's anxious look. His blue eyes were filled with the most sincere concern. The young man tried his best to shake the old priest, as if to awaken his life, his shoulders were shaking. , "I don't want you to die inside!"

"hold onto!"

He held the dying body of the old priest and stumbled towards the space door, "I will definitely save you, let's go out together."

Ansu really didn't want the old priest to die. He is a kind-hearted young man who does not want any of his followers to die due to accidents.

As the person in charge of the division, this old priest's strength was above the fourth level, even close to the fifth level. It would be a pity to die like this.

You must hold on and at least die later.

You can get a reward if you sacrifice it alive, and you can get another reward if you give it to the Holy See of Order.

This is all Ansu's property. As the most orthodox Morning Star noble, Ansu deeply understands the principle of the inviolability of property after death. Property that only comes after death is property after death. Ansu must defend it justly. own legitimate rights.

These esoteric cultists can only die if Lord Ansu allows them to die.

"I'm not alive anymore! Let me go!" The old priest struggled. Getting out alive is the real hell. "I've lost everything!"

"Don't give up hope. You still have me. I will always support you. This world is still beautiful and worthy of our nostalgia." Ansu comforted him, his eyes full of integrity. "If there are any difficulties, we will be together. face."

It was your little birth that caused you to lose everything.

Twice!

The old priest stared at Ansu with teeth cracking.

Ansu's words of comfort had a very good effect, and it perfectly became the last straw that broke the donkey's back.

When the old priest thought about someone like Ansu being born in this world, he felt that this world was not beautiful at all and not worth remembering at all.

Heartbroken, he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"." Ansu was silent.

After he walked out of the door holding the old priest's body, the entire space collapsed behind him, and he returned to Crow Alley.

The cold, bitter rain was continuous, and the icy raindrops were dotted into lines, densely woven all over the sky.

The esoteric geniuses had long since escaped from the chaotic stronghold. They were sitting in twos and threes against the walls on both sides, breathing deeply.

When Anzu came out, all the esoteric geniuses stood up.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ansu,

There was confusion, confusion, and deep fear in his eyes. In addition, there was the purest shock and even fear.

There is no doubt that Radiant Transformation is the first place in this exam, and there is no dispute about the perfect score.

Even the most arrogant and powerful geniuses are convinced by this result.

Because the body of the invigilator was lying in his hand, Ansu!

He took a quiz in class and wiped out the invigilator and the examination room at the same time. All the esoteric believers were impressed by Ansu's terrifying examination ability.

The esoteric cultists are not fools. Although they don't know the specific principle, they can all vaguely feel that the red moon is directed at the young man in front of them.

Being able to attract the attention of gods is a symbol of a kind of qualification.

The meaning behind this is self-evident.

In the silent gaze, the chaos elevator broke the silence. He stared at the old priest's body held by Ansu, hesitated for a while and said, "Brother Staircase, what is this?"

"Oh, I wanted to save him." Ansu looked heartbroken, and the sincere sadness in his eyes made anyone feel that he was sincere. "It's a pity that I couldn't save his life."

There are believers in the esoteric sect who are proficient in mind reading. They were surprised to find that Ansu's emotions were sincere, and they couldn't help but be moved.

It seems that the Staircase Brother is still the Staircase Brother. No matter how mysterious and noble his identity is, he is still the Chaotic Staircase who has sworn sworn relationship with them.

"I want to bury the body under the priest's crown properly to repay his kindness." Ansu said with emotion, "May his soul rest in peace."

When everyone heard Ansu's words, they felt moved again. Living in a dark esoteric sect, surrounded by intrigues, it was rare to see such a true-hearted man as Chaos Staircase.

But what kind of kindness does the old priest have to the Chaos Staircase

They were a little confused.

Ansu had a calm smile on his lips. He wanted to cut off the head of the old priest and go to the Holy See to receive the reward. Although he would not be able to receive the reward for the sacrifice, he would get the reward for the witch hunt.

After receiving the reward, wouldn’t the old priest be kind to him

It is said that turning into spring mud protects flowers. If the old priest has a spirit in heaven and sees that he can handle his body properly, his soul will definitely be able to rest in peace.

Ansu thought to himself.

The rain in Crow Alley finally stopped tonight. As the sky slowly revealed a hint of fish belly white, the pitter-patter rainwater closed. After dawn, tonight's activities were completely over.

Although the exam room and invigilators were destroyed, the exam results were still announced.

Different from last time, this time there are corresponding points rewards for high and low scores.

Points can be exchanged for esoteric magic, alchemy materials, magic items, etc. in various strongholds. These dedication points are not the blessing of the Mother Goddess, but artificially formulated points, similar to the rules of the Magic Guild.

Ansu won the first place without any suspense. He received a thousand dedication points. In terms of human heads, it was equivalent to assassinating five fourth-level saints.

Five hundred for the second place and one hundred for the third place.

These dedication points are hard to come by, and everyone is very happy. After all, if you want dedication points, you can only assassinate the saints. However, everyone is in the base camp of the Holy See. If you act slightly carelessly, you will be exposed, and dedication points are difficult to obtain.

Some people are rewarded, and some people are punished.

The projections of the bishops appeared in front of them, and the pressure of the demigod projections rushed towards them. The originally noisy esoteric cultists suddenly became quiet.

After Bishop Rada looked around at everyone, his eyes fell on Ansu again.

"Chaos Stairs, stay here for a while."

The true meaning of the red moon has yet to be investigated;

The only thing that is certain is that in the minds of the bishops, Ansu is definitely not an ordinary believer.

There is no doubt that Ansu can be established as a quasi-holy son.

This matter has been put on hold, Bishop Rada has to deal with another matter that makes him dissatisfied.

"I'm glad that everyone has achieved good results, but before that, I have to deal with two late believers."

At this time, Liszt's voice transmission came to Ansu's ears again.

"Is there a break between classes? Can we take the opportunity to sneak into the examination room now?"

Where does the exam break come from

"No need, just stick to the original plan." Ansu said to them.

"Why?"

"Because I blew up the examination room. The examiner died in my hands."

".Niubi."

(End of chapter)