I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization-Chapter 518:

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Bai Yan took a deep breath. In this space, apart from him, there was no one else.

The entire dimension looked almost completely different after this epic battle.

He once again took out the "Realm of Infinity, Ever-changing Facade."

"Let’s finish."

The true battle is about to begin.

In the following brief period of time, one must make thorough preparations and fully embrace this upcoming Doomsday Crisis.

"Fortunately,"

In the battle of Giant Hive, although we didn’t achieve a complete victory, we were unable to kill "Mr. Xia," and couldn’t take down "Crimson Sovereign," fortunately, we still gained a lot.

"…"

Bai Yan took a deep breath, and his heavy heart couldn’t be eased.

It’s not because of heavy casualties. In fact, after obtaining "Mini Heaven," he completely disregarded ordinary losses and injuries.

After all, "resurrection" had become an effortless thing.

He gradually changed his perception of "death."

As long as the soul remains, the destruction of the physical body is merely a temporary negative condition.

Only one thing troubled Bai Yan in the present moment.

The true test was about to come.

The scroll flew up into the sky and transformed into a mirror. Within the mirror, countless shadows represented one dimension after another.

Finally, the myriad of shadows merged together as one.

Suddenly, countless dimensions began to merge and once again transformed from multiple dimensions into a single dimension. In an instant, the people of Giant Hive all returned to the original material world.

The city had undergone a great transformation.

At the same time, Bai Yan stood tall above the sky, as "Mini Heaven" slowly materialized in his hand.

The next moment, he had already entered it.

That was a tiny world entirely made up of golden clouds. In the center of the tiny world, there was a massive golden pond with countless sacred symbols.

And within the golden holy water beneath numerous sacred symbols, there dwelled countless pale blue souls.

Bai Yan remained calm, knowing that all these souls were victims of the battle in the Giant Hive.

In the future, he would have the power to resurrect all the deceased when he had enough strength.

But for now, there was no need to resurrect so many people.

"Head of Dark Night, The Cursed String Music, Chris, White Lion (Power), Moknow (Death God), North (Justice), Austin…"

"Refusing the fate of death."

"Born again from the heavenly realm."

"Be the power that I can command."

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In the middle of the streets of the Giant Hive, Mu Ling remained silent.

She felt a tightness in her chest and couldn’t catch her breath, unable to say anything at all.

Mu Ling saw corpses scattered throughout the street, and heard the wailing and crying of the few survivors nearby.

How could one remain indifferent?

For several months now, I have been feeling increasingly powerless. Whenever major events occur, all I can do is hope for my companions’ actions and the redemption of the Savior.

Up until now, Mu Ling didn’t even know what else she could do.

In the end, all this power was bestowed upon her by the grace of the Savior, rather than being earned through her own efforts.

Only to wait and see…

Mu Ling gritted her teeth, she didn’t want to wait. Stubbornness was embedded in her very bones.

But ordinary methods could never make someone stronger overnight. Even if one engaged in countless life-or-death battles during simulated fights, they would still be far from making a qualitative leap.

[Nightsaber, I summon you]

Just at that moment, Mu Ling heard a familiar voice, and the heavy emotions in her heart immediately eased.

No matter when, whenever she heard the voice of the Savior, she felt that all difficulties could be easily solved, and her weaknesses would be understood and saved.

The great Babel Tower, the Savior, His presence is everything possible, and also the final hope.

In the next moment, a swirling black mist surrounded them.

In a daze, Mu Ling found herself in the familiar Babel Tower.

Ice and snow swirled outside the castle, atop a majestic throne made of countless weapons. Hidden beneath a black cloak, absolute darkness prevailed. Those outside could not fathom the true form of the great Savior.

His posture was incredibly relaxed, calmly resting his face on one hand, as if he were looking down upon the newly arrived young girl.

Underneath the throne, she witnessed this scene, and a strange sensation filled her heart. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

The distance between herself and the great Savior seemed to have become even closer.

The way He used to be had never shown such a human side in front of her before.

In the depths of an impenetrable mist, where the present Him still remains concealed and elusive, there is something that has now become… completely unmasked.

"My master, the great Savior of Babel Tower, Nightsaber obeys your summons."

She remained as loyal as ever, kneeling on one knee.

Upon the throne formed by steel weapons, the "Savior" of Babel Tower extended a hand from beneath the black robe, and a dark golden ring flew out on its own.

It drifted towards the bewildered Mu Ling.

[Put it on, Mu Ling.]

[This is a special artifact, forged by the power of ‘The Origin’, capable of suppressing the influence of the Outer God within your bloodline.]

The influence of the Outer God within your bloodline?

Mu Ling blinked in surprise.

[Inside you, there lies the latent power of the Obscure Changer, which is the reason your family can manipulate the darkness. Even if you wear it, you can still continue to use that power, without being influenced by any Obscure Changers.]

However, the effect of the "ring" was only temporary.

Fortunately, this time limit was calculated in terms of a hundred years, which for the gods was quite brief, but for Bai Yan, it was abundantly long.

"Thank you very much for your gift."

Mu Ling’s face was filled with gratitude. She knelt down on the ground and extended her right hand towards the front.

Mu Ling gently put a dark golden ring on her ring finger.

Warmth.

A gentle warmth gently flowed into Mu Ling’s heart, making her feel a certain power protecting her, shielding her from a certain influence that had always been present.

If she hadn’t put on this ring, she might have never felt this.

Mu Ling vowed that she would never take it off.

"Is the Obscure Changer… always affecting my family?" she asked somewhat bewilderedly.

The Mu family is a family of demon hunters who have sacrificed almost everything to protect World. But the power within our bloodline is derived from the terrifying Outer Gods?

[The fact that the enemy and I share a common origin is not actually a bad thing. What matters is how you recognize your current will and make choices that truly reflect your desires.]

After receiving consolation, Mu Ling nodded gently.

"My master."

Suddenly, she hesitated no more. Her tone became resolute and unwavering.

"Next, my words may make me seem greedy, but I must continue to speak… Even though I have already received your precious gift, I still remain insatiably greedy and unsatisfied."

"I hope to become even stronger."

Mu Ling lifted her head and gazed at the deity she admired.

Even though she might face rebuke and discontent from Him, at this moment, she still chose to hold on to her own ideas.

Only by becoming stronger could she no longer feel powerless, and only then could she protect everything in this world in place of the Savior!

"The Savior" asked calmly.

[You wanted stronger, more mysterious, and more terrifying powers.]

[Why?]

Mu Ling reminisced about the things that had happened, her voice calm and resolute:

"I don’t want to feel helpless anymore, and I don’t want to experience weakness again. I don’t want to be constantly protected, but instead, I hope to stand closest to danger for the innocent and the weak."

"I know that this is very greedy, but I still pray for you to grant me enough power."

[Okay.]

The "Savior" on the throne hardly hesitated and made an answer.

Mu Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then her heart filled with gratitude and joy, almost overflowing. At the same time, she once again felt that she had a great responsibility to fulfill as the Savior’s aide.

All along, she had been carefully looked after, yet she had never been able to help Him in any way…

I must do better…

Bai Yan sat silently on the throne, as the voice of the girl below kept echoing in his mind.

She had been constantly criticizing herself.

[You don’t need to constantly underestimate yourself.]

[Mu Ling, you have been doing very well all along.]

Bai Yan didn’t want to see Mu Ling get caught in a swirling vortex of self-blame.

He couldn’t bear it.

[One day, you will come to know more truths… Sooner or later, the day will come…]

[Now, embrace a more powerful force.]

After Bai Yan finished speaking, he used the new feature in the "Babel Tower" game to directly obtain what Mu Ling needed to ascend to Apocalypse…

The final possibility.

Mu Ling was filled with immense astonishment.

She felt that nine completely different revelations were converging, gradually becoming a part of her soul.

The Savior’s voice echoed in her mind once again.

[So, become stronger.]

[Obtain a true power that you have never imagined before.]

[You will embark on a height you have never reached before.]

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