The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 289 - 210: Venerable An Su: Isn’t It Good to Be Sacrificed?_3

Since one can sacrifice others, why can’t others sacrifice oneself?

They were at a loss.

They began to ponder the true meaning of the Life Ecclesia.

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At the same time, An Su also started to radiate newfound knowledge.

He stood atop the myriad steps, his entire being emitted a sacred light, and those cyan blue pupils seemed to hold all the truths of the world.

[Is there anything wrong with being sacrificed?]

[Perhaps, the meaning of life is its meaninglessness]

[Greed, anger, ignorance, from ignorance comes desire, the failure to obtain it begets anger, therefore, ignorance is the root of the cyclic existence of beings. Ignorance and confusion block our wisdom, prevent us from discerning right from wrong, understanding affairs clearly, giving rise to heterodox views, slandering the law of causality, leading to confusion and the making of karma. Only by being sacrificed can one enter the eternal embrace of the Mother Goddess, merging with the mother as one.]

[Isn’t it nice that we are all sacrificed together?]

Another long stretch of distorted taboo knowledge was directly infused into the minds of the cultists,

Having their threads of worry snipped by the "Judgment Light," their thoughts were highly susceptible to contamination, easily influenced by knowledge memes, and more and more esoteric prodigies failed to withstand the penultimate test of sanity. They gave up resistance, showing blissful smiles, their grateful eyes filled with appreciation as they gazed at An Su.

They even consciously crossed their legs and sat in anticipation of the ultimate sacrifice.

Having failed the test, their souls underwent strange transformations.

Growing scales, their skin gradually turned pale, their eyes transformed into those of a fish, gills emerged on their bellies, and fins grew on their backs.

Under the demigod form, the combination of these two magics was truly terrifying.

Bishop Bram counted and found that half of the esoteric geniuses had failed, among them, even two saints had also fallen to the ground.

Voluntary offerings to be sacrificed, no one could save them.

The gray-white flames burned furiously, spreading continuously along the stairs of Heaven, the flames rushing straight towards the sky, invading half of the firmament, and Bram sensed trembling all around, the crimson red moon suddenly appeared at the end of the stars, the Mother Goddess’s gaze so close, so spine-chilling.

Bram had entered this place through the Sanctuary of Chaos’s Transformation Skill,

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temporarily fusing his soul with another’s, sharing a single body.

The original owner of this body was just an ordinary saint, and his body also underwent no small changes due to An Su’s continuous pollution, if delayed any longer, Bram feared he would end up perishing there as well.

At this moment, he could no longer worry about the life and death of his subordinates; he had to escape first!

"The third strike, I vow to liberate all beings."

The angel’s final strike arrived, and An Su’s last sanity check too arrived; their souls felt the angelic song resound by their ears, as if they had reached the purest meadows, walked the paths of the darkest night, blindly moving forward, the wind piercing their souls, yet no longer finding the direction to proceed.

That was when the Xianzong appeared.

Is it not good to be sacrificed?

The journey of life ought to be just like this.

They actually loved the Mother Goddess, so they must offer their lives in sacrifice to the Mother Goddess.

"Xianzong!"

The cultists saw the angel’s pure white wings, saw the gates of freedom in Heaven, and they knelt down one by one in that immense radiance. They were fervent and excited, eager to knock on the blissful path that led to Heaven.

"Xianzong"

When An Su concluded his final chant, he lowered his eyes and saw beneath the myriad steps, person after person kneeling.

After being radiated and contaminated, they grew scales on their heads, gills from their mouths, fish spines piercing through their skeletons, they were newly created beings.

Literally speaking.