I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization-Chapter 550:

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The dark gathering in the sky, like an evil curtain descending, gave an imminent sense of world destruction.

Upon the earth, people noticed a change.

Bai Yan gazed upon all of this.

He had already learned the truth about everything.

I am not a traveler from another time.

That was merely a false memory.

Thirteen years ago, no, it had already been fourteen years ago…

At that moment, the newly arrived "Savior" quickly perished, and I was born as a result.

"Thinking carefully is very interesting, isn’t it?"

Bai Yan couldn’t help but raise a slight smile.

Maryse is older than Mu Ling, but her "true age" is even younger than Mu Ling by almost five years.

"Our generations are all mixed up. Let’s focus on ourselves for now…"

He gazed at the sky, knowing that a great crisis awaited him afterwards.

The Third Doomsday Crisis!

It has arrived!

"The Seal of Reversal"

As long as the sacrificed soul’s essence level is high enough, it can rebound with sufficient strength. The stronger the sealed entity, the more it will trap itself.

As one of the three pillars, the "Master of Ceremony," a Ruin-level Relic, the terror of the Seal of Reversal lies precisely in this.

If it is used to seal Crown-level extraordinary individuals and anomalies, then perhaps any random Apocalypse-level extraordinary individual could easily unveil it and break it.

But if it were used to seal an Outer God…

That force would be immensely powerful.

Even the Outer God itself would find it difficult to find a way to escape.

Bai Yan understood one thing, even though using the Seal of Reversal could not fully resolve the Doomsday Crisis, it could at least postpone all of it.

He truly wanted to resolve the Doomsday Crisis.

They must complete the game of "Babel Tower".

Only by defeating it and completing this crucial ceremony, could they solve all of the problems.

Bai Yan took a deep breath and murmured to himself,

"It’s a pity, this seal requires a sacrifice who willingly offers themselves. My principles don’t change with appearances, and I wouldn’t mind throwing the little girl in the red dress in there."

To seal so many Outer Gods in one breath, they had to sacrifice a soul.

The ultimate seal, of course, had an undeniable cost that could not be ignored.

The sacrificial soul had to be willingly offered.

And it had to be sufficiently powerful.

It must be the soul of a deity!

Bai Yan himself didn’t possess divine powers, but his soul’s essence… had long since reached this level!

This was a choice.

Or, there was another easier and simpler choice… sacrificing Mu Ling.

He was also very well aware.

This girl was absolutely willing to sacrifice herself.

She thought, this was the ultimate mission that she should embark on.

Bai Yan took a deep breath.

—

The heavens and earth began to tremble greatly.

The tremendous Outer Gods, with the influence they brought in an instant, finally began to manifest throughout every corner of the Noah world!

Cracks appeared on the ground, and World’s plates cried out in pain.

In the icy polar regions, the glaciers shattered, echoing with a tremendous rumble of tearing and splitting.

Melting, crumbling.

In all the cities, massive earthquakes erupted, one after another, and volcanoes kept bursting. The ever-warming seawater turned into towering, wild tidal waves hundreds and thousands of feet high.

The sky remained pitch-black as ever.

World of Noah referred to is not just a planet. In this vast universe, a distant star suddenly went dark, and countless large and small planets shattered instantly.

Noah’s people became helpless once again.

The people knelt down to pray.

They begged for the arrival of the Savior.

World was once again on the brink of destruction.

The creatures were at a loss for what to do.

Everything was on the verge of collapsing and crumbling, as if nothing could be salvaged.

However, there is faith in people’s hearts; they are willing to believe in the Savior of Babel Tower.

He has shown miraculous signs, again and again! Saving World!

"Did I finally bring about my own downfall?"

Chord City.

That old man who is called God, Anomalous Star, is also gazing at the sky.

In the eyes, there are extremely complex emotions.

Being born as a Noah and becoming a divine being of Noah, influenced by the Heart of Radiance, only then would one choose… to protect this world.

The divine being was not a benevolent presence.

He had actually seen many civilizations that were used as food by divine beings, and worlds that were casually destroyed by divine beings. He didn’t really need to be responsible for the Noahs and this world.

Just like the Fate’s Strings Master, she ultimately chose to depart.

Did I do something wrong?

"My decision…"

Suddenly, he realized something.

The divine power of insight allowed Anomalous Star to understand a dreadful truth.

Anomalous Star felt sad and helpless, murmuring to oneself:

"No, Fate’s Strings Master, it is you who are wrong…"

"Even if we escape from here, we cannot escape the end."

"Even if we consider ourselves gods, true eternity never actually exists."

"This is the end."

After Noah’s destruction, more worlds will be destroyed.

Once the foundation crumbles, the complete collapse is only a matter of time.

—

Maryse gazed blankly at the sky, remaining silent for a long time.

She took a deep breath.

"Has this day finally arrived?"

This time’s Doomsday Crisis was different.

She could feel it.

Maryse choked up a little, Mr. Profligate, where are you?

"Maryse."

She blinked in surprise, turned around, but couldn’t catch sight of the man anywhere.

Maryse simply saw a letter.

Opening the envelope, she calmly read the words inside as best she could.

"Oh, so that’s how it is…"

She cried and laughed, unable to stop, unable to control her emotions.

Why didn’t you tell me earlier?

It would have been better if it had been a little earlier.

—

Kaluoer walked out of the house and gently caressed her belly.

Tears fell from her eyes.

Evie, who could deeply empathize, reached out and held her hand.

Wanting to speak, but not knowing what to say,

Any being capable of reaching Apocalypse could feel it.

This Doomsday Crisis is unlike any before,

They could not do anything.

Because, it was not from within Noah’s world… but from outside, this world was on the brink of being "squeezed" to "explode".

Everything will cease to exist.

And yet, they were powerless.

In Kaluoer’s eyes, there was a hint of a different emotion. "I truly wish that she could survive, and be born into this world."

—

The Scarlet Moon sat calmly within the ancestral residence, in her designated seat, while her fellow kin stood before her.

"This power…"

For some unknown reason, at this very moment, she was more hungry and thirsty than ever before.

Not only did she long for that person’s blood.

Meanwhile, she also yearned for something else.

Queen of the Scarlet Moon lazily yawned.

"Finally, is it coming to an end?"

—

Merete Chambers, known as the Witch, was not in the Noah World, but in a villa in Belan World.

She sat on a chair that overlooked the entire city, dressed in a black evening gown, like a guest about to enjoy a splendid feast.

The nearby wind chimes suddenly rang out.

The Witch revealed a subtle smile.

"Let me see, Savior, how will you make your decision… that ultimate seal is probably the only chance for the Babel Tower."

A huge white book floated beside her.

"Overflowing in the World, Recording Everything"

It had already uncovered the secret of the Seal of Reversal.

Merete Chambers knew the only way to delay the Doomsday Crisis.

"The present Babel Tower only needs a sacrifice."

"Give the order to that young girl."

In the witch’s eyes were a tangled mix of emotions, including hatred, confusion, disdain, and a strong desire for revenge.

"Just like the ‘Rainbows’ taking part in what ‘I’ did."

You can order that young girl to sacrifice.

Save World.

Just like you have always done.

And she didn’t even have a single complaint.

"You have cared for her, until now…"

"Weren’t they all just anticipating this moment?"

—

"Mu Ling, you must remember."

Bai Yan turned his head and met Mu Ling’s gaze.

In the darkness, the young girl’s white hair still stood out, catching people’s attention. Tears filled her eyes.

Bai Yan took a deep breath:

"The Savior has never been me, but the Babel Tower. Not the physical Babel Tower… but you and I, the organization itself, are the true Savior!"

"You all have the possibility to save World."

If they were a Connector or the God of Games, or perhaps, the Savior born from their fusion.

Mu Ling would unquestionably issue the command without hesitation, choosing to sacrifice herself.

But I am not like them.

I am Bai Yan.

There is no identity, fate, past, or mission that can restrain my choices.

He gazed into Mu Ling’s eyes, where there was a feeling that was unforgettable and would never be forgotten.

"Mu Ling, live well and lead the Babel Tower."

"This is not a command, but my plea."

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