The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing

Women fight.

Since the birth of human civilization, since the birth of aesthetics and entertainment, the artistic activity of "watching women fight" has both human nature and rich cultural and artistic concerns. The culmination of all art since then.

strength,

So strong.

The citizens of the Chaos Theocracy cheered and were ecstatic. Faced with such a grand event, they did not care whether any stars fell.

For 30,000 years, no one has been able to desecrate the Witch's Courtyard with blood. Today, there has been a sword fight, and a few women are still fighting.

"Chaos is the ladder up! Chaos is the ladder up."

The ratings of Witch Courtyard began to soar again, surpassing the record set by myself, and soared above 90% one after another. Ninety-one and ninety-two reached the impossible realm - ninety-five percent. .

This means that people all over the world are paying attention to this chaotic election.

Even the war on the border battlefield stopped at this moment.

All contradictory classes, all opposing races, and all mutually exclusive doctrines have put aside their prejudices today.

Whether it is the elegant chaotic nobles, or the beggars in the slums, whether they are dark elves or white-skinned elves, whether they are vampires or squid people,

Whether it's a vegetarian ogre - who likes to eat plants, or a carnivorous druid - who likes to eat a lot of meat.

They all temporarily put aside their conflicts and prejudices.

All races in the Chaos Theocracy were reconciled at this moment.

Everyone's eyes, involving everyone's fate, are all intersecting in the Witch's Courtyard at this moment - this is the stage where fate finally meets.

These guys.

Are they all here to watch women fight?

When men fight, they bring war; when women fight, they bring peace.

Ansu feels that in order to achieve a century of peace, women can go to the front line and just pull their hair bravely, while the men in charge of the rear have to think more - they have to consider which audience seat has the best view!

If given the chance, Ansu would also like to quietly be a bloodthirsty spectator watching the entertainment, but he has already been involved in it by Cersei, a crazy woman.

He squinted his eyes slightly and stared at Cersei Milton above the courtyard. He observed the enemy, his left eye flashed with a blue glow, and Ansu frowned.

Princess Cersei stood at the top of the Witch's Courtyard. She no longer suppressed the authority in her eyes. The golden light fell from the dome of the courtyard and poured overwhelmingly into the courtyard. Every clear floor-to-ceiling window was covered by Covered with sparkling light, each mirror reflects the reflection of the Golden Kite Kingdom.

At this time, Princess Cersei's power has exceeded Ansu's ever seen.

According to the timeline of the original world, during the 'Fall of the Imperial City' period, Cersei Milton crossed the realm of saints and reached the sixth level: demigod.

The world of Naraku in the 'Age of Chaos' is a fifth-level star.

Therefore, the upper limit of the level is only saints. Beings above saints cannot pass the examination of the 'astral body' and enter this world. If a demigod enters by force, he will be expelled by the stars.

But Cersei was able to enter, which shows that she is not a demigod now. She destroyed her own rank and left scars on the magic circuit that touch the origin. Only then can she come as a saint with the magic of a demigod. to this world.

Cersei is a stowaway, a lunatic who is so mad that she doesn't even regret her own body. She is an enemy who can give up everything in order to climb the ladder of destiny.

Ansu is destined to make a break with this lunatic.

"Miss Luojia."

"Let's fight each other."

Cersei walked lightly on the stairs, her steps were as light as a deer. She raised her slender left hand high, and the divine light flickered between her fingers like flowing water. She paused for a moment, and gently touched her fingertips. As soon as he raised it, all the sunshine in his hand splashed down.

In the eyes of Ansu and Luojia, it was as if half of the sky was crushing down towards them.

Large pieces of the sky fragments smashed into the night, and the entire first floor of the Witch Courtyard was riddled with holes. Every hole was filled with sacred sunlight.

On the first floor of the Witch Courtyard, the top Chaos nobles in Avad were invited. These heirs of various noble families received invitations from the Chaos Parliament and came to watch this ceremony as guests. They did not have to be like those humble poor people. They surrounded the courtyard like ants.

They are the real big shots.

In the eyes of these nobles, this witch's tea party is just an excellent show.

So they watched this grandest tea party with peace of mind and full of expectations, thinking that everything was just a game and entertainment, but until the sacred radiance splashed on the bodies of these big men, the radiance illuminated their muddy souls from the inside out. Only when the external erosion was gone did they finally realize——

I am also a part of this entertainment activity.

Isn’t it just watching a woman fight? As for putting foot brakes on them?

Countless touching souls resounded throughout the entire courtyard in an instant. No Chaos noble could have expected that Cersei Milton would dare to attack them. The family power behind them controlled the top and bottom of the Chaos Theocracy. Their chaotic The family has lasted for thousands of years.

Even the noble members of Chaos still need their support and votes, but Cersei Milton dares to attack them!

If they were left, the entire Chaos Theocracy would be in chaos.

"Madman! Madman!"

Just like the noble class of Farol, who suffered most of their casualties in the coronation ceremony, the regular class of Awad will also be massacred in this witch's tea party, at that moment, at this moment.

Blood splashed like an ocean, covering the entire Witch Courtyard with the glow of death.

Seeing the nobles being restrained, the enthusiastic people still did not stop cheering.

On the contrary, their cheers became even more enthusiastic!

"Chaos is the ladder of ascent, chaos is the ladder of ascent!"

In this country where entertainment leads to chaos and madness, when the joy multiplies to the extreme, no one will care about the past, present and future, even if they know that tomorrow will be a fall, even if there will be loneliness after the joy disappears, even if the fierce After midsummer burns out, it will be late autumn, and all the joy will eventually be like the dead trees in the courtyard. The autumn wind will thin out the day, and the joy at that time will turn into the burning desire of tomorrow. Even so——

The people of chaos will still dance wildly for today's joy.

All eras were destroyed due to weakness, but the Chaos Theocracy was burned to ashes due to its glory!

Cersei did not use any magic, she simply threw down the endless radiance of the 'Son of the Golden Kite'. This alone caused such horrific large-scale destruction. This is the blessing of the Son of the Golden Kite. The restraint ability of dark creatures, the darker the creature, the more affected it is.

In this era, the Golden Kite Dynasty has not yet arrived, and Milton's ancestor has not yet been born.

Cersei is the first son of the Golden Kite in this world, and she will also create the first Golden Kite dynasty in this world!

"Don't be afraid. Because I'm here."

Facing Cersei's overwhelming attack, Ansu said calmly.

As the darkest cursed child in the room, he calmly protected Miss Luojia in front of him.

No, don't be afraid, because you are here. Miss Luojia looked back at Ansu expressionlessly, you are really self-conscious.

The glow that occupied half of the sky poured all over Miss Luojia's profile, making the latter look pure and picturesque. The glow that directly destroyed most of the courtyard had no effect on Luojia. .

She is a glorious saint who has completely awakened, so the divine blessing has no effect on her.

The saint in the imperial capital is just a false saint after all.

"What kind of treasure am I to you this time?" She sighed, showing a helpless expression that said, "There's really nothing you can do about me." "Disgusting Mr. Ansu."

Miss Luojia felt that she was an easy tool to deal with.

When Ansu's hands are cold, she becomes a hand warmer, and when Ansu lacks magic power, she becomes a power bank.

She was used to dealing with babies like this.

Luojia thought about these things, with a helpless smile on her lips. She always had nothing to do with Ansu; at this moment, death was spreading in the light, and the annoying Mr. Ansu was right behind her, Hugging her gently, their breaths blended with each other, as if they were melting into the sea of ​​pure white light.

"What kind of treasure am I to you this time?" Luo Jia asked with a smile.

"Bunker."

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

Ansu stood behind Luo Jia and answered without raising his head.

Is the bunker also a branch of treasure?

Miss Luojia was instantly furious, your whole family is a fortress.

To a certain extent, Ansu did not lie. The little saint's back was very stable, and no holy light could get in. It was as stable as a bunker.

Miss Luojia is so useful. Ansu nodded and gently held Miss Saint's slender and delicate body from behind.

Luojia stood peacefully in the center of the courtyard, and the entire courtyard was covered with blood and corpses.

The place where the little saint stood was pure white and without the slightest trace of filth. The remaining nobles in the courtyard saw that Ansu was the only one who was fine. They quickly showed ecstatic faces and rushed to Ansu and Luojia eagerly. Come.

Cersei has gone crazy, and the Chaos Council cannot contact them. At this time, only Ansu, who is about to take office as a Chaos Councilor, can save them.

And running at the front of these nobles is Mr. Tang Jiekede, who has been eliminated. This great nobleman in charge of the "Chaos Review Law", when facing the "Glorious Kingdom" that he truly dreams of, he runs faster than Everyone wants to be fast.

It is also a glorious country that pursues paranoia, but when it actually appeared in front of Don Quixote, he was not happy.

"Mr. Ansu. What happened before was my fault."

Now that he is about to die, he knows that he was wrong. Even if this great nobleman with 30,000 years of inheritance admits his mistake, he has not lost the grace of the Tang family. "If you can protect me today, I am willing to destroy my own bones and apologize to you." ”

He was confident that border-born humans like Ansu had neither heritage nor bloodline and needed allies like the Tang family.

“When you want to secure your position as a member of parliament, you must not lack the support of our sugar gate.”

"If you still don't trust me." He showed a confident smile, "We can make a three-year agreement. If I become a demigod in three years, then I will be 'what's wrong with me'."

But before Tang Jiekede finished speaking, his expression stagnated.

That confident and elegant smile was completely frozen on his face.

Tang Jiekede slowly lowered his gaze. He saw a magic sword with a bright blue glow sinking into his chest. As the blue sword light swayed, life's gazes came from all directions. He He felt that his body was growing wildly, and every muscle was increasing in value. His face was occupied by flesh and blood ferociously, and the most insane pain came from both his soul and body.

【Blue Redemption Holy Sword】

At the end of the hilt of the holy sword, it was held in the hands of a young man named Ansu Morningstar.

The young man with navy blue pupils gently held Miss Luojia's waist with his right hand, while his left hand reached out for the sword of blasphemy and accurately pierced Tang Jiekede's chest.

There was a calm yet crazy smile on the corner of the young man's mouth.

"You'd better reopen."

Tang Jiekede's soul and body were gradually withering away. He was sacrificed to the mother goddess's table like a sacrifice. The gluttonous feast was still going on, but he was no longer a diner, but the meal on the plate.

Death fell in an instant, taking away all his grace, pride and nobility.

Tang Jiekede's life was a life of double standards.

But only death is extremely equal.

Comes equally upon all haughty nobles.

Ansu dragged the blue sword light and started killing among the remaining nobles. He walked lightly between the sea of ​​flowers and the sea of ​​blood. The blue ray jumped, undulated, and gracefully among the crowd, and every time Every rise and fall will take away a piece of head, and they will offer the most luxurious meal to the Mother Goddess of Life!

The blood-red moonlight, symbolizing 'life', now covered half of the courtyard.

Rivaling Cersei's golden glory, they together divide day and night.

Cersei knew that using the Holy Light could not kill Lorgar. She used the Holy Light just to quickly kill all the nobles in the Court of Light; and Ansu would do the same thing, and every noble on the field would be The prey they fight for.

The guests who are qualified to enter this courtyard are all nobles with the darkest bloodline of chaos, and the Mother Goddess of Life likes this.

If you sacrifice them first, you will get rich magic rewards.

To Ansu, and to a player, these nobles are all river monsters!

He needs to accumulate enough magic power - the magic power provided by the fallen angels is not enough. After all, the fallen angels attract ordinary people, and no matter how dark the ordinary people are, they cannot be as dark as the nobles.

Cersei has already made up her mind and dedicated everything she has as a 'demigod' to this fight.

Only by accumulating enough magic power can we defeat this bad woman.

Countless heads were thrown away and fell like bouquets, countless corpses bloomed and fell like fireworks. The courtyard covered with blood was a Chinese-style wedding room, and the corridor covered with holy light was a Western-style church. Ansu Qing Holding Miss Luojia's waist, walking on the blood-red road Between the wedding room and the white church, the continuous shattering of bones is the sound of firecrackers in the wedding room, and the continuous wailing of the nobles is the echo of the church bells. At the end of the chaotic era, at the beginning of the glorious era, they were together Step into the final ladder of destiny!

"Priest of Life from Ancient Times"

And Ansu's eyes were stained with blue madness.

——"Ansu Morningstar invites you to join the world."

The confused audience was also completely crazy. The two of them were so formidable, and yet another one came!

It turned out to be three women fighting!