The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 680 - 356 The Little Boy Above the Judgement Court_2

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The explosion was far from over, and the alchemical matrix had been blasted to pieces. Consequently, the Divine Fire on the altar spilled into the Judgement Hall. It first devoured the nearest Priest, then a second explosion bloomed, spewing even more smoke and flames, directly engulfing the first row of Judges and then covering the higher-ranking officials and nobles.

These high-class nobles were completely dumbstruck, was it necessary to explode just because they refused An Su's alliance? They never imagined that watching the show could be life-threatening, coming just to spectate, not to become the spectacle.

The explosion was too close and too fast, and even though some tried to deploy Magic Protection, they couldn't withstand the Demigod Fire. The flames of a demigod could incinerate everything they passed and were enough to devour these Magicians.

And the most desperate part was that the second explosion was just the beginning.

The remaining Judges watched the altar in horror, having lived several lifetimes but never seeing such a terrifying and bizarre vigor. They blinked, wondering if they were having hallucinations.

Because they saw... the crimson flames representing Life, fighting with other Divine Fires.

What, isn't it just protection of food?

It's a one against three!

The crimson flame first pounded the 'Disaster's deep black flames, then slapped the 'Radiant' alchemical flames, before grappling with the most fierce and massive blood-red flames, 'Pain.' Every clash of flames ignited a surge, every engulfing of flames bloomed with death, crimson and blood-red splashed together, radiant and deep black extinguished together. Not only did the Life Candle explode, the other candles also completely detonated, one mushroom cloud after another soaring up.

It was like a chain reaction, once the Life Candle was ignited, the other candles also exploded!

The Judgement Hall shook continuously amidst the mutual devouring and merging of flames, this sacred building with a history of thousands of years moving towards destruction in the great fire.

Except for the demigods, no one could stop this fire. But the demigods witnessing the event only came with their gaze, their physical forms not present in the Judgement Hall.

This time it's gone too far... Mr. Demon broke into a cold sweat.

"Curse! Curse! Curse!"

Among all the officials in the Judgement Hall, only the crazies from the Life Esoteric Church showed joy and ecstasy, eagerly watching the Divine Fire, ecstatically staring at the young man on the altar, opening their arms and splitting their lips, throwing themselves into the flames of Life with eager anticipation, cheering madly as they were burnt and devoured:

"That is the Child of the Curse! That is the cursed blood!"

"Offer all life to the Child of the Curse!"

[An Su Moningsta approval rating, 60%]

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Child of the Curse... the mad words of the Followers of Life before their death awakened Mr. Demon.

He had never considered this possibility.

Unlike An Su's current world, this was 30,000 years ago in the Nether.

Just as the Blessed Son had not yet been born, the original Child of the Curse had also not appeared in this world but only existed in God's Revelations, "After the Red Moon falls, the age of the curse and blessing will coexist. The first offspring will be born from blood and fire."

The Avad Church Nation had never seen the Dark Son, let alone the Child of the Curse.

The original Child of the Curse, carrying the essence of Life, had the strongest cursed bloodline. Only the blood of the original Child of the Curse could make the Mother Goddess of Life forsake the Demigod's Divine Oil.

"An Su is the original Child of the Curse," Mr. Demon had never thought of this possibility. It wasn't his fault; neither the Priests nor scholars of the entire Avad Church Nation would think that a Child of the Curse could be from the Human Clan. In academic conjecture, the Child of the Curse would only be born from the darkest, most chaotic races.

How could it be a human?

How could it possibly be a human?

And how could it possibly be An Su!

Yesterday his body was full of blessing and radiance, even suspected of being the 'Blessed Son,' seen by all of Avad's people. How could it be completely overturned in just one night!

In a certain sense, Mr. Demon's guess was half-right. An Su was indeed not the first generation Child of the Curse; he was the Child of the Curse from thirty thousand years later, the last descendant of the curse. He was far from being the first — that's what common sense would dictate.

But when he had jumped into the River of Life twenty thousand times, and his soul had become imbued with the essence of origin, common sense was overturned.

"Nether" was a trial and judgement given by the god, and An Su had already qualified to wear the crown.

"Human, stop! You win!"

The Smiling Lady could no longer smile; her face seemed as though it had cracked along her cheeks. Citizens were continually being burned to death, but the Smiling Lady did not care about the lives of the citizens; she was only concerned about her rapidly declining approval ratings. If more people died, she would be completely ousted.

Once the judgement ceremony had begun, unless the person being judged voluntarily gave up, no one could stop it.

"I order in the name of 'Judge and Reserve Saintess,' immediately stop this ceremony." The Smiling Lady glared at An Su's face, "This ceremony is over. You win. Stop it now!"

"It's not that I lost to you, it's merely for the greater good."

For the Smiling Lady to concede voluntarily was undoubtedly a humiliation.

In her eyes, having the great leader of the Righteous Faction, a noble of the Dark Race, concede to a pure-blood human, was undoubtedly an honor for the latter.

The burning Chaotic Nobles and Judges, including Grandpa Vampire, the Deep Sea Demon Clan, Dark Elves, Rainbow Elves, and other high-class dark races who had been invited to witness the event, also issued commands,

"We agree with the Smiling Lady's proposal, withdraw the judgement on An Su. You have passed our deliberation."

All seats in the Judgement Hall had unanimously passed the proposal, completely revoking the judgement on An Su.

According to the process, An Su was now innocent and no longer needed to continue with the ceremony.

However, no matter how much the Judges called out, An Su remained unmoved; he stood calmly amidst the sea of fire, calmly watching the flames devour the judges, his dark cyan eyes unflinching.

"An Su, stop!"

"This judgement is over."

"If you continue, you will be defying the Council! Defying the nation!"

"You're making enemies with all of us nobles, and with the families behind us, think carefully!"

"Last warning, our judgement of you is over!"

The Judges' commands became increasingly urgent and increasingly desperate, but An Su seemed not to hear, letting these dignitaries make noisy sounds; he tilted his head slightly, his silvery white hair cascading down,

"Distinguished lords."

An Su's form bathed in the firelight, bathed under the endless crimson moonlight. His profile was so divine yet so enchanting, he spread his arms with a smile, raising his hand,

"Your judgement of me has ended, but my judgement of you has just begun."

"So you have no authority to cancel this ceremony—"

Brilliant flames burst forth, smearing all radiance with desecration. Every silent corner, every pane of glass, every step was set ablaze. The sea of fire followed the broken dome of the Judgement Hall as it fell, encircling the Dark Nobles and judges with flames of life, alchemy, pain, and disaster. The Judgement Hall had never seen such a vast sea of fire since its construction.

"Mr. Demon, Miss Smile—"

Although An Su clearly stood at the lowest seat of the Judgement Hall, with the brilliant background of firelight, his shadow was cast at the very top of the Judgement Hall. His shadow covered the entire world, and from then on, no one could be above An Su.

"I am your Judge."

The young man smiled calmly as he stepped into the realm of the [Chaotic] candle!

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