MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing-Chapter 130 [Border world Falore, complete customs clearance]

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Chapter 130 [Border World Falore, Completely Cleared]

 “Dedicate this city to you.”

Ansu said softly.

 “I invite you to have dinner with me.”

 This is the final ending.

At this moment, the crimson moonlight reached its maximum.

The red moon seemed to be falling into the world, and the gaze from the spiritual world fell on Ansu. The indescribable and magnificent existence descended here. The whole building was swaying, and the sky was dark and terrifying.

The red moon climbed up the chaotic streets, passing between the tube buildings as densely packed as bee pupae, and continued to climb up Queen Street. The secret altars arranged by the Life Cultists in advance were being lit one after another.

 Facing the sacrificial attack of the Mystery of Life, Fanell had a complete defense system.

 But now all the city officials are dead, and there are no people who can do anything.

 “Ansu Morningstar!”

The council members were all slaughtered, the streets were destroyed, the magic network supply was destroyed, and the city's defense system had completely collapsed.

 Life is using the moonlight as a guide and blood as a painting to paint the city. It is full of vitality but also corrupt and tattered. Death contains new life at the same time.

Looking down from a high altitude, in the center of the city, several scattered small altars are linked together by moonlight and blood, forming the most grand sacrificial ceremony!

Ansu stood on the top floor of the municipal building. This was the highest place in the entire city of chaos, and the entire city was at his feet.

They sing about chaos. Only chaos can destroy the class that has been solidified for five hundred years, and their future will also climb up the spiral staircase of chaos.

The remaining citizens walked out of the slums. They rushed into the streets that only nobles could enter, broke through the fence of the municipal building, and came directly below the municipal building. With crazy smiles on their lips, they stretched out their hands. Everyone was looking at Ansu Morningstar on the top of the building, cheering crazily,

The altar that was first set on fire was the Imperial Embassy. The nobles watched in horror as the pieces of flesh on their bodies expanded rapidly and penetrated their gorgeous and expensive clothes. After reaching a certain point, it detonated and blood covered the obsidian altar. Corridor, flesh and blood grow wildly along the corridor;

The executives of the City Management Bureau pinched their throats in pain and despair, and the clogged flesh grew wildly in their trachea. Their eyes turned white and they wanted to escape, but no one could escape from the Mother Goddess' table.

 “Chaos is the ladder to ascent!”

 It’s a pity that my current level is still not enough.

 All the light of the red moon shines on Ansu alone at this moment.

 It just fulfilled the dream I had last time.

 “Ansu Morningstar!”

 “Burn this city to ashes!”

  The municipal building bursts with blood layer after layer, and the waves of flesh roll on the historic ancient building, twisted and desecrated, and the blood splashes like manjusara blooming one after another. The municipal building is full of flowers.

The officials turned into pieces of flesh and blocked Queen Street. The street was filled with the stench of corruption and the iron filings of blood. The magnificent blood-red moonlight had passed over all the sacrifices and all the blocks and reached the top floor of the municipal building.

 Ansu thinks about unrealistic things.

 There is nothing to eat anymore.

Ansu thought for a while, if he could find a way to sacrifice the stars as well.

Death is baptizing the city, completely shuffling all the power structures, and the chaotic citizens are cheering crazily, celebrating this great chaos, celebrating this destruction!

 “Burn this city to ashes!”

Although the number of officials in the Chaos Border is not large, the dark elements in their bodies are definitely far higher than those of ordinary citizens. This kind of delicacies can be called a full banquet for the Mother Goddess of Life. Isn't she satisfied with this?

 All the dishes on the table have been eaten, so she must be full.

What is she still doing here?

Ansu could feel that the magnificent and indescribable gaze still remained here, still lingering on him.

 Ansu feels that the Mother Goddess below lacks a sense of margins.

 “Chaos is the ladder of ascent—”

"I won't let you eat this time." Ansu said, and began to negotiate with the moonlight. "This world does not belong to the Holy See. If you eat it, I will die."

 You can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

The **** moonlight has been shrouding the young man's body, as if hesitating for something. Finally, with a certain regret, the moonlight finally left, and the mother goddess's gaze also withdrew, and returned to the starry sky.

This seems to be a signal.

 The sacrificial ceremony is completely over.

Meanwhile, Farol was completely destroyed.

 The power structure was completely destroyed, and all neighborhoods were reduced to rubble.

The pieces of meat that filled the streets disappeared, and the corpses in the municipal building quickly dispersed, turning into traces of blood mist, rising in the night sky of Fanel, and turned into dust when the night wind blew. Falor has become clean, and the stench of corruption has disappeared. As the blood moon gradually fades, the night sky becomes clear and transparent, and the light like water covers the empty streets.

 Quiet and peaceful.

 That's what the so-called light, wind and moon are like.

Ansu feels that he has made an indelible contribution to the cleaning of city streets. He should have taken the exam for a cleaner's license.

There are a few remaining stars faintly appearing in the sky.

 It’s over tonight.

  When the morning light breaks, a new dawn will come in Falor.

  【Farore has been destroyed】

  【Farore has been destroyed】

"Um?"

 Luojia felt that he had really seen a ghost.

Didn’t she just read the book for two days?

 Why did the city change so much as soon as I came out?

Luojia has been committed to finding the cause of Falor's destruction, and has consulted thousands of books. Based on the knowledge of astral science and the movement rules of stars, he has deduced that Falor is a **** who can only be destroyed once in ten thousand years. Day, [when the red moon falls].

 In the early hours of today, the red moon will set.

The red moon is a fall in the true sense. The star that symbolizes life will fall to the ground, and the fall of the red moon is just the beginning.

 In the next year, the stars moving in the starry sky will fall to the world one after another.

The destruction of Falor was but a clarion call for the destruction of the gods, and the whole century would come to an end.

However, when the red moon fell, it was just a legend, and there was no evidence that there had been such a doomsday catastrophe.

 Scholars of later generations also debated for thousands of years.

 According to later generations, every ten thousand years, the gods will clear out the old world.

 Let all faith be shattered.

 Be reborn in a new world.

  Introducing a new era.

 But this is just a legend.

 No one can prove that the end of the world will be real.

 Now Luojia has overturned his own ideas.

She was originally very excited and wanted to share her discovery with Ansu. If the existence of the Day of Destruction was confirmed, it would be shocking news to the outside world. She never thought that Farol was not destroyed by the red moon at all. Falling.

 It will destroy itself!

Although the red moon came out for a while, it is now normal. Luo Jia looked at the clear moonlight outside the window and sighed slightly.

 Looking at his pocket watch, it happened to be early in the morning, and there was no change at all.

 According to Luojia's inference, the red moon must start to fall in the early morning.

The little saint is going to Ansu for explanation. She has countless questions to ask.

 The cause of destruction is not God at all, but Anzu!

 【The fourth-level border world has been completely cleared】

  【Border world Falore, end】

  【Returning to astral space】

  【Start settlement】

 They left the chaotic frontier and returned to the astral space.

What Luojia didn't know was that after they left, and after Ansu left, the pure white moon slowly turned into a blood-like color.

 (End of this chapter)