The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 467 - 276: An Su Logs In, The Second Circuit of Holy Light Judgment is Born (Three in One)

"Meow?"

Luo Xiaohei, previously brimming with fiery blood ready to strain his tail, suddenly wilted, his tail limp and dragging on the ground. He stared with widened eyes, his face filled with doubt about life as he watched everything unfolding before him—

It was supposed to head towards the 'grand reconciliation' in the typical hero's epic, where the hero saves the villainous princess, former adversaries understand each other, dissolve their animosity, and incidentally awaken the [Friendship] causality magic, using some inexplicably binding power to defeat their unbeatable foe together...

In the end, victorious, the hero marries the princess and on their wedding night, he enters the princess's body and devours her.

That's how the hero's epics in the Radiant Library are written—Luo Xiaohei had watched it with flushed cheeks.

How did it come to An Su's generation, where he just fast-forwarded to the last step?

He directly devoured the Saintess on a physical level.

Even twisting heaven and earth from 'hero enters the princess's body' to 'princess enters into the hero's body'!

Everything happened too suddenly; no one expected this turn of events, not the Azure Sorceress, nor the Chaotic Saintess. Both were caught in stunned astonishment.

Madness.

Complete and utter madness!

An Su not only sacrificed himself but also his comrades along with him?

The Morning Star Saintess's left eye flickered with an azure glow, her Magic Eye along with the vast River of Life—the origin of all living beings, also known as the Source Magic Eye.

Any living being fully reflected in the Magic Eye is as good as reflected in the surface of the River of Life. If a physically weak, mentally damaged living being is reflected by the river's surface, it cannot resist falling into this river.

Under the gaze of the Magic Eye, the previously departing shadow of death descended without warning, without any signs.

Cersei blinked slightly, her pupils contracted. An Su's expression exceeded her expectations, and for a moment, she didn't know what kind of expression to show—surprise, sadness, or confusion? Was it the resentment from being betrayed, or the fear of imminent death...?

Cersei knew, these weren't the expressions she was showing now.

Through the Azure Magic Eye, she saw the River of Life and also saw the boy standing on its bank, his lips curving into an indifferent smile.

Beyond the boundary of life and death, Cersei's and An Su's gazes intersected, a moment that seemed to stretch across centuries even though it was just an instant.

Cersei touched her cheek with her only hand. This sensation wouldn't lie; she could feel her lips curving into a smile, could feel the flush of excitement tingling beneath her skin. If she could observe herself from a third-person viewpoint, she would see that she was indeed smiling.

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That expression was unmistakably true, even in the face of death. Yet, the smile on Her Majesty the Princess's face grew ever more joyous...to the point of madness.

Her cheeks were flushed; she had never experienced such intense excitement since her birth.

Indeed, she had not misjudged; she had not chosen wrongly.

An Su was the most thoroughgoing [mistake] of this world, born of birth, chaos within chaos, unabashed, unflinching, unmistakably sinister.

He had not let her down.

If An Su had truly saved her, suddenly turned good, and followed some boring path of resolving grudges and uniting forces, Her Majesty the Princess would have felt deeply disappointed.

Choosing chaos should be chaotic to the extreme, choosing a mistake should be erroneous to the extreme.

Half-made mistakes are the hypocrisy of cowards, unworthy even of being manure, because they lack enough resolve to live out their desires, but An Su was different; he was desire itself.

Whether his own life or the lives of his comrades, everything was a stepping stone for his ascension.

And to kill such an evil being, or to be killed by such an evil being, would affirm the absolute justice that Cersei has sought all her life—that is why her smile was one of pleasure. The purer the chaos, the purer the justice appears.

Chaos is but the mirror of justice.

"Excellent," Cersei showed a smile even more maniacal than An Su's, "Let's battle each other—until the end of the world."

"I am looking forward to it."

Those were Cersei's last words.

Her body was completely consumed by the Azure Magic Eye, from flesh to bones, from bare feet to fingertips, and finally that exquisitely beautiful head. All transformed into streams of light, becoming countless branches of brilliance, which eventually flowed back into the sea, swallowed by the Morning Star Saintess into her throat, coursing through her body as nourishment, a feast laid out on the divine table.

The next instant, the Mother Goddess's blessing descended from heaven,

A massive blessing engulfing what the Morning Star Saintess had devoured, stirring up a Magic Power storm of infinite blessings, this blessing's tier surpassing even all those accumulated by Miss Azure from the start of the battle as she sacrificed the Living Spirit Legion.

"Princess, so tasty," the Azure Saintess joked tongue-in-cheek, satisfied, she tilted her head and smacked her lips.

[World Error Rate: 97%]

[Error... Error... Error...]

[You have sacrificed... Error... Golden Kite Princess... Fifth-Tier Peak Saint... Cersei... Error, Physical Body]

Fifth-Tier Peak Saint, a princess with one foot in the Demi-God Domain.

In the original plot, the future Golden Kite Empress.

Though it was just the physical body, her soul, like An Su's, was protected by the True God. Even so, this was the biggest deal An Su had ever made since joining the sacrifice business.