The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 790 - 401: Ascension to Godhood (Main Text Complete)

"Save the words of love for later."

"Hold my hand, beyond lies death, can you climb up with me?"

The sky curtain has shattered into large fragments, with slender gaps torn between the rose-colored clouds. Starlight and moonlight seeped down simultaneously, as the girl grasped the boy's proffered hand on the collapsing stairway of fate.

"At your command."

Miss Maid held An Su with her left hand and gently picked up the edge of her skirt with her right. She lowered her center of gravity slightly, stepping back with her snow-white bare feet. Her toes lightly touched the ground, bowing with impeccable maid etiquette, just like every past ceremony. A serene smile was reflected in her eyes.

"My Young Master An Su."

An Su felt a warm touch from his fingers as the girl's smooth fingertips lightly touched his palm, sliding down slowly like holding an endless autumn rain. An Su held onto Miss Maid's soft hand this way.

"It's just death, we'll reach the end of destiny together."

The paradox made up of dual mistakes, compounded by dual errors, is tearing apart the stairway of fate.

This coronation is the final ceremony. A coronation above the Bishop, leading to the Pope.

The boy and girl, destined to die in fate, are walking the final path—the gate of Heaven standing at the peak of all destinies.

Pushing open that gate is Heaven. It is also the authority left by God in the mortal world.

And what An Su must do is to reach Heaven with a body of error and usurp that holy authority through error!

Only the last step remains.

As they step forward, the cracks on the holy gate deepen, splitting like a spider's web along the door frame. Tiny fragments tumble down into the mortal world, becoming falling meteors.

When a fragment of destiny falls into the mortal world, it becomes an insurmountable mountain. The world beneath Heaven has been engulfed in a sea of fire. Stars fall to the earth, the sea vaporizes into clouds, and the azure flames scorch all chains of souls.

Let divine power fall, let Heaven boil!

[Error!]

[Error! Error! Error!]

Nether resists An Su's approach, with more and more invisible chains binding An Su from the starry sky. They pierce his torso, bind his shell, delve into his flesh, penetrate his bones, and finally reach the depths of his soul, binding his very essence.

Clearly, only the last step remains. The gate of Heaven is right in front of them, yet this final step seems to span oceans and horizons.

[Stop....]

Each chain here is enough to expel Cersei Milton to the stars.

But the chains wrapped around An Su are not just ten, a hundred, or a thousand?

The chains surrounding An Su increase, yet his pace doesn't slow down at all.

This is the final Nether ritual; his will has surpassed thirty thousand years, and his life has endured 21,600 baptisms. Nothing in this world can stop An Su's steps, not God, not Nether, and certainly not Heaven!

Most importantly, he has never climbed destiny alone.

Because his shadow forever accompanies him.

Yage Xiyiya always stays by his side, Enya Moningsta always stays by his side, whether in the [past] of thirty thousand years ago, or in the [future] thirty thousand years later, or even in this fleeting moment of the [present].

The shadow is always beside An Su, her snow-white tender hand gently holding the boy's hand. Even when the chains of destiny turn into thorns that draw shimmering blood traces on her wrist, she still does not let go.

They finally walked out of the last step and stood before Heaven, holding the handle of the door!

[Arrogant beings, lowly beings, ignorant beings, blasphemous beings]

[Beings destined for death]

[Crawl beneath destiny!]

The divine power of Heaven presses on the heads of living creatures.

An Su had once felt a similar authority, that being the golden kite royal power of the Eldest Prince, an imperial power pressing upon the bloodline of the people, revealing only a breath was enough to make people crawl on the ground.

The Golden Kite Royal Family is a blessed family by God, their authority divinely bestowed, with the golden kite royal power as the right granted by God! It is also the shackle bestowed upon all beings by God!

The root of imperial power is divine power!

The golden kite royal power that has ruled the Radiant Empire for tens of thousands of years is insignificant compared to the authority An Su and Miss Enya face now.

Imperial power shackles the thoughts of beings, divine power shackles the fate of beings.

[Return to death]

[You are destined to die!]

Even if An Su carries memories of two lifetimes, even if An Su holds memories of thirty thousand years, even if An Su is the gatekeeper of Heaven, even if An Su is an error detached from destiny, he can hardly resist this vast authority. His mental world slowly collapses, one fragment of a crack after another falls to the ground. A bloody mist rises before his eyes; his consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

Miss Enya is in a worse condition.

An Su bears most of the pressure, but some still falls on his shadow.

In just an instant, her breath weakened to a thread-like frailness.

Because they are not entirely flawed, each retains 0.001 of the present, and since they cannot completely transcend destiny, they cannot escape entirely destined death but only indefinitely postpone it.

If they leave from here, merely with this paradox, they will survive the destined death.