The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 479 - 280: [Teasing the Delicious Child of the Mother Goddess of Life]

An Su had a long dream, and this time, he didn't dream of the Red Moon or the luxurious dinner table and crimson candles.

In this endlessly long dream, he fell ceaselessly from the azure canopy of the sky toward the gray-white earth below, with the whooshing sound of wind piercing past his ears; he couldn't feel his body's existence, feeling only his shell continuously burning, bursting into teal flames due to the friction with the air. As he looked around, he saw accompanying him in the fall, one bright star after another.

Their light, far brighter than his own.

How long he had been falling, he could no longer remember.

The stars kept rotating along their heavenly paths, each eventually falling to the earth, to the kingdom of all beings, into the present world, where the azure flames engulfed the world. Each star tore a piece of the world apart, cutting away both time and space, those fragments of worlds floated up, hanging in the air, suspended in the dim starry sky.

Until the next time, they would follow the stars, falling again, and that was the destiny of these stars.

All faiths and all prosperities returned to ashes, and from the ashes, a new era was built.

Only then did An Su realize, he too was a mere one among the falling stars.

When he landed in reality, the world torn into pieces, the dark blue flames completely engulfed An Su, he suddenly opened his eyes, waking from this endless descent, gasping heavily, his heart pounding intensely.

He raised his hand, looking at the pale and slender fingers, gently squeezed them, assuring himself that he was in a physical body, not some ethereal star.

An Su slightly lowered his head, the reflection on the mirror glass on the ground showed his face, gray-white long hair falling softly like willow catkins scattered in the mirror, amidst them, lay a delicate and fair youthful side profile, and dark blue clear eyes.

This was his face, An Su Moningsta, not that of the Morning Star Saintess.

An Su looked to the side,

"Meow. Meow."

By his side, Luo Xiaohei who was deeply asleep rolled over, belly up, with all four paws curled inward, exposing the pink pads, sleeping in a completely relaxed manner, yet her expression was not at peace, her body trembling continuously, until she suddenly opened her eyes wide, waking up and leapt high with a loud meow.

"Meow!"

The Chaotic Saintess also had a nightmare, dreaming that she had been turned into a dish of braised Luo Xiaohei by An Su.

This must count as winning the revival match, right... An Su said helplessly.

His soul had returned from the River of Life, with the blessing of the True God, and reshaped the body that had been devoured by bones.

He slightly furrowed his brow, every time he returned from Nether World, he had strange dreams: the first dream, at Pain Academy—An Su's first time entering the Nether World, where he dreamed of ascending to the Red Moon, brought to the Mother Goddess's dinner table, invited to share his own body.

The second time he dreamed, it was at the Chaotic Frontier, also his second time entering the Nether World. He saw countless stars falling from the sky, countless civilizations destroyed by the stars, and he himself was devoured by these stars, eventually killed.

The last strange dream he had was just now—An Su dreamed he became one of the stars.

He frowned, rubbing the somewhat aching spot between his eyebrows. According to the definitions by both the Esoteric Sect and the Orthodox Church, these strange dreams should be categorized as 'Revelation Dreams'. According to various records in the Bible, saints or Esoteric Sect Followers often received divine revelations in dreams, such as seeing water overwhelming the sands and then their home being flooded and so forth...

There are also professional Dream Interpreters in the folk, who interpret the content of revelation dreams through various clues in the dreams, and there is usually a clear trail to follow.

But these three nonsensical dreams of his own... what on earth do they mean?

He definitely couldn't reveal these weird dreams to a Dream Interpreter, An Su tried interpreting them according to folk methods. Since these were three revelation dreams, perhaps there was some connection among them. He thought, for example, the first time, he was only a Second Tier Magician in reality, his role in the dream being a delicacy on the dinner table, cut by knives and forks, helplessly shared under the Red Moon.

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People as the chopping board, I as the meat, unable to resist, unable to refuse, even knowing what happened was of no use.

He too was consuming his own body, but An Su had a certain premonition, which must have been an invitation and favor from the Mother Goddess of Life, a privilege he was originally not entitled to.

While the second time, having become a Third Tier, he transitioned from being the fish on the table... to a bystander, a witness. Thinking back, those stars repeatedly striking the present world, severing the world... wasn't much different from being cut with knives and forks on the dinner table.

Although An Su could witness this fact, he had no right to change the current situation, he could only watch with open eyes, observing the reality as the stars also engulfed him in the end.

By the third dream, An Su's spirit had reached Saint Rank, for the first time, he possessed his very own dominion, finally... having his own faithful Saintess... Thus, the characters in the dream changed again, he too became a tiny part among the stars.

An Su blinked his eyes, wondering if this interpretation was feasible.... he was gradually entering the banquet, participating in the feast of division, from a dish on the dinner table, to a servant beside the table, and finally to a guest at the end of the table.