The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 482 - 281 Final Settlement

[Teasing the Mother Goddess of Life's tantalizing child—sss]

An Su fell into silence. The unexpected comment rendered him speechless for a moment. Since when had he ever teased the Mother Goddess of Life...

After much difficulty, he had finally received an sss rating, even for a Fifth Tier world, but why did this thing's style seem so bizarre?

[According to statistics, your soul has been tossed into the Mother Goddess of Life's cauldron a total of 21,600 times, repeatedly cooked, dipped, and scooped, with its fragrance overflowing, yet never once entering the taste buds of the Mother Goddess of Life, teasing the appetite while maintaining a tantalizing distance, inciting desire but also avoiding commitment]

[Delicious child, you are playing with fire]

[For successfully provoking a deity of the Esoteric Sect and accomplishing what countless saints have failed to do—teasing a deity with a mortal's body, you are hereby awarded an sss rating, in accordance with the rules and principles of the saints' examination]

"...Cauldron?"

An Su's face was lined with disbelief. He sighed lightly, feeling too defeated to retort.

The origin of all life, weaving the past and future of every creature, the end and resting place of billions of souls, the confluence of the River of Life—this highfalutin thing, was it actually the Mother Goddess of Life's cauldron?

In that case, he had been hot-potting in the Goddess's cauldron over 20,000 times like slices of mutton, yet had never been eaten. To some extent, he thought himself rather resilient.

He wasn't sure if this was something to be proud of...

Luo Xiaohei leaped onto An Su's shoulder, peering at this achievement, then turned her head and pointed her tail at An Su, meowing with laughter. This little cat, who was always trying to turn herself into a dish named Luo Xiaohei, found herself to be a dish called An Su in the end.

An Su was a magnanimous young man. He chose to ignore the mockery of the Crowing Saintess Luo Xiaohei and decided that once he got home, he would replace her cat bed with a chicken coop. Not that he wanted to take revenge on Luo Xiaohei, but because he, An Su, was a good leader who recognized and nurtured talent. Since Luo Xiaohei had talent in this area, it was only right to utilize her strength... It wasn't about revenge, because he was magnanimous.

He continued reading below, checking the projected impact on the world by the Star System's calculations.

[Blue Ice Era S—Since that night, Master An Su's research on the 'Ice Redemption Holy Blade,' a popsicle product that took the Kingdom of Chaos by storm, received a major upgrade. With the addition of the Azure Sorceress's Blood of Holy Light, the blue ice cream popsicle tasted purer and its flavor became more deadly, marking a significant breakthrough in the history of Alchemy]

[Master An Su is a generous master who understands sharing. He invited the citizens of the Kingdom of Chaos to taste his products for free. With his warm and hospitable sales strategy, the Azure Redemption Holy Sword achieved a great accomplishment of no negative reviews throughout the kingdom]

[Despite this, it still caused the whispers and dissatisfaction among the petty. Though Master An Su had set the price of the ice cream to be free, the insatiable world still labeled it as an 'Ice Cream Assassin,' leaving Master An Su quite perplexed]

[Regardless, after the Third Era, the Ice Refining Church (formerly the Alchemical Church) officially changed its name to the Refining Blue Ice Church]

[Hybrid Era A—Since that night, Master An Su blended the faiths of Holy Light and Druids to battle the Stitched Life, deeply inspiring the Druid followers]

[Thus, some Radiant Saints and Druid followers came together, with the Radiant Saints providing sunlight and the Druid followers planting crops, creating a new Magic Faction of Summoning Magic—Farming Stream]

[Regardless, after the Third Era, the Mosquito Church (formerly the Crow Doctor) officially changed its name to the Farming Church]

Refining Blue Ice Church... Farming Church... An Su felt that the entire Magic World of Nether had taken on a strange style under his influence. He shook his head and disregarded these bizarre achievements, focusing on the final world impact instead.

Its name was—

[Morning Star Era]

[Error, error, error]

Numerous errors rose before An Su's eyes, a crimson warning flooding the starlight in front of him. The Star System was attempting to calculate the future of this era, but no matter how it tried, it couldn't discern the direction of this world,

This was a genuine Star System, not some artificial one simulated by the Church,

The intertwining starlight, now calculating innumerable possibilities, saw the Celestial Messenger employ even greater computational power. An Su saw the dense starlight converging, constantly colliding before his eyes, countless collisions sparking flashes of inspiration, which also flickered out one by one. As more and more starlight joined the fray, it seemed as if he were witnessing thousands of galaxies reversing before his eyes.

Yet, despite all of this, the starlight still couldn't form into specific words.

They entangled and spun around each other, descending, ascending, returning in circles to the origin, forming spirals, climbing upward like a spiral without end, with neither a visible conclusion nor a discernible future.

It was one of the strangest, most marvelous star charts the Celestial Messenger had ever seen, and even someone as experienced as it showed a look of astonishment.

In the knowledge of the stars, when a saint or an Esoteric Sect Follower completely conquered a Nether World, completing all of its world missions, that Nether World would 'solidify.'

Once solidified, the fate of a Nether World would be eternally locked in place, never to be taken by an opposing force.

But the Morning Star World... it wasn't solidified at all.

On the contrary, it was the complete opposite of a solidified world, a perpetual 'error,' forever in disorder, forever chaotic, the fates of its beings never fixed, and thus, never able to solidify.

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