The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 445 - 266: The Final Stage, The Azure Sorceress Su Awakens_3

Since that is the case, let's just skip straight to the very end. Merlin's smile grew more joyous.

He was actually eager to see where An Su's limits were, to find out if he truly had the qualifications to bear "Heaven's Gate"!

The Magic God Merlin gently raised his hand, the rotational authority of Heaven in effect within the man-made Nether, vast magic power surged wildly, the world immediately turned upside down as circuits went haywire. He slightly interfered with the historical process, bringing forward the surprise prepared for An Su in the sixth stage of the attack to just a little bit earlier.

It was all because of Cersei's scheming,

which directly reduced the six stages to three.

But fortunately, Merlin was a privilege hound.

With just a slight disruption of the original world line by Merlin, the synthetic star began to erratically report errors. A sky full of red warnings instantly overwhelmed the entire sky, with torrents of blood-red light pouring down, dying everything in a crimson hue of blood. The Esoteric Sect Priests who were still organizing at the Corpse Fort turned back in fear, looking towards the direction of the Holy Hall.

That Majesty, no longer gave them time.

Surviving Followers preferred to die blissfully amidst the catastrophes of the Mother of Toe than to be punished by that Majesty.

But they hadn't expected that Majesty to suddenly decide not to give them any more time.

Had she finished devouring the chaotic lines ahead of schedule...?

"Please... please spare..."

Robes, the Fourth Tier High Priest, knelt down in terror, his lips quivering slightly. He hadn't even managed to articulate his plea when his complexion turned deathly pale as though all the blood had been drained from his body. Before he could say more, in the next second, his flesh separated from his bones, his body swelled, forming a giant mass of living flesh that merged with several Followers of Life, growing wildly together. The mound of flesh fell to the ground, writhing, sprouting tiny tendrils.

[Fifth Tier Stitched Life]

[Life Slugs]

This was, so far, the only Fifth Tier lifeform to emerge in this world. It wasn't stitched together from the dead bones of saints, but rather forcibly fused from living creatures into a twisted blob of life.

The Skill of Vital Essence was formidable, but it actually deviated from the essence of vibrant life.

To the Mother Goddess of Life, She preferred to consume tender, vibrant children. The nature of a deity directly influenced their following and magic, hence a level higher than the Skill of Dead Spirits was the newly manifested Skill of Vital Essence, focusing on the concept of life's origin.

The Followers of the Esoteric Sect from Bone Fortress were all fused together, unable to resist. The flesh mass spread from within the crowd, eventually devouring all living creatures it encountered before falling to the ground, turning into the writhing Life Slugs, all of them possessing Fourth Tier strength.

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Yet all these Followers were still alive, acutely aware of the agony of life, calamities, and tribulations, unable to seek release. This was the suffering of life.

Life Esoteric Church was lauded by later generations as the craziest, most chaotic, mad Sect, not without reason. Due to their Mother Goddess's unique doctrines, they would even sacrifice their own companions.

And for those companions to be used as material for life was not an uncommon occurrence.

The Life Slugs now cascaded forth, swarming toward the Dawn Cathedral at the end of the plains under a blood-red sky canopy.

[Thirty-five minutes to dawn]

[The Third Tier of the attack has arrived!]

[Warning!]

[Star program error! Warning!]

[Extreme danger!]

As long as the Life Holy Hall remained intact—which indeed it couldn't possibly be destroyed—Stitched Life would be endless and in ever-greater numbers.

This time, holes appeared in the magic barriers across three regions, and countless Stitched Life poured out from towers, chapels, and monasteries simultaneously. The red warning from the star filled the entire canopy of the sky, and at the end of the long night, this world was not welcomed with the redeeming light of dawn, it brought only the color of blood—

It brought only the blood tint that could engulf the entire world!

This was not the dawn, but a blood-red dusk.

In the deepest red, at the height of the dusk, within an unholy hall that did not exist in this age, the Azure Sorceress... slowly opened her blue eyes.

The Azure Sorceress took a sniff, and from the distant Dawn Cathedral, she smelled a pleasant aroma.

"Slurp."