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Chapter 393 Ascension Ceremony (Addition)
Judgment and ceremony are carried out almost simultaneously.

Ainos stood in the center of the island in the middle of the lake, waiting for the opening of the way to ascend to the gods.

Everything is ready.

The hundreds of years of waiting by the original church, the long-term expectations of his parents, and the long-cherished wish of the six gods, all of these will be realized with his ascension to God.

Ainos knew very well what she would gain and what she would lose.

I will get the identity of a god, and an unprecedented legend will be spread in the world - when a mortal ascends to the position of a god, I will recast the past order and be worshiped by the gods like a king, which is far better than the so-called emperor status .

And what he will lose, whether it is the inner feelings or Mira, are nothing but insignificant things.

She has already weighed the gains and losses, so how can she hesitate now.

Beside the island in the middle of the lake, the tall lady in misery stands like a sculpture.

Blood spread over the lake.

The co-emperor walked to the altar.

The patterns on the altar are complicated, and the pattern of the ritual circle is inscribed on the stone altar. The medicinal herbs used in various rituals have long been made into ointments and applied everywhere in the ritual.

Ms. Misery moved. She held up the basin and walked in front of Ainos.

It was a basin of blood.

The co-ruling emperor soaked his hands in the blood, and in an instant, the flesh on those hands melted, exposing the white bones.

Enos remained motionless, as if she didn't feel any pain.

The Lady of Suffering lowered her head and recited the prayer very devoutly:
"My God, my unborn God, I beg you, may your figure appear as soon as possible, may you protect everything about us, may you show your ability and accomplish our things..."

During the long prayer, the blood that dissolved Ainos's flesh and blood was poured on the altar little by little, and the blood soaked the entire altar.

Then, a thick black mist erupted from the pattern of the ceremony, drowning everything in Ainos's eyes in an instant.

The thick black mist almost flooded the sky and the earth.

They have existed in the world since before the heaven and the earth opened, they obeyed the will of the original will, and enveloped the whole world in an extremely ancient time, and the sky and the earth were separated from each other by them.

They come from the ancient chaos, and they still envelop the entire celestial kingdom even today.

That chaos surrounded Ainos, it has no emotion at all, and the same is true for Ainos today.

The blood comes from the lakeside, gathers, rotates, and merges towards the island in the center of the lake, like a vortex on the vast ocean.

Chaos is crowding the eyes of the co-ruling emperor... various scenes emerge one by one.

The ancient giant trees tens of meters high twisted and twisted. The violent storms of the ancient times hit, the earth wailed endlessly, and the rain was pale. In that era, even the Logosians were just ape-men who had just shed their fur.

The sacred tree planted on the high mountain, the figure with light all over the body stands on the high mountain, looking down from the height, the Logos people are as small as ants, and the primitive desolation permeates the corners...

After that, the vast doomsday came in an instant, the sea was roaring, the earth was tearing apart...

Countless ages of history poured into Ainos's eyes, just like the gods of the old order traced the past in the stars of history, the stories of tens of thousands of years appeared one by one, and nothing was concealed. She saw the death of the prophet, and also saw the In the battle of gods, she saw the coming of destruction, and also saw the coming of the kingdom of heaven...

In the end, all the scenes were fixed on the burning golden palace.

Ainos saw so many scenes that couldn't be described in words, so many scenes that even the gods couldn't believe, it was so grand that it was unimaginable.

The burning golden palace appeared in her vision, and the long avenue unfolded in front of her. It was a road leading to absolute kingship. As long as she reached the end, the scepter in her hand would no longer be limited to the earthly world of the human empire. Power symbolizes the great kingship over the stars and gods in the celestial kingdom.

The long, sacred staircase ends at the Supreme Throne.

Climb up and command the stars,
Climb up and command the stars and gods.

In the quiet darkness, the co-ruling emperor stepped up the grand long steps, his eyes so calm that they were almost indifferent.

...............................

Lady Misery frowned.

She looked towards the lake in the distance.

Those believers were kneeling, their heads hanging down. I don't know how many people died. Even if some people were still alive, they were dying.

A flickering figure flew over in the darkness.

The blood gathered towards the island in the center of the lake, like roads, and the sacrificed souls followed the bloody roads in the lake to the center of the ceremony.

Ms. Misery's eyes froze, and she saw who it was.

She lifted her foot and took a step forward.

That is a soul.

A pure, unimaginably powerful soul.

That soul is called Mira.

Mira flew by, trying to destroy the ritual once and for all.

Ms. Suffering raised her hands. Now she wants to maintain the ceremony and cannot leave the island in the middle of the lake. There are silk threads on her ten fingers. Just looking at those threads is enough to make people feel pain.

Who is involved in those threads? A moment later, a figure covered in a purple-black thick fog emerged from the water, and then floated in mid-air.

Slaer, the god of lies and trickery.

Specifically, the corrupted slyer of this plane.

The Slyer from the past was repulsed by the Lady of Misery, who then temporarily sealed the rift in time and space.

Slaer, who was wrapped in purple mist, raised his eyes and looked at Mira who was flying over.

Mira took a deep breath.

Last time, I was defeated by this god of lies and tricks and fell off a cliff. Ainos, who originally followed me, also returned to the original church and accepted the identity of the original messenger.

Only, this time, everything in the past will not repeat itself.

She is no longer the Mira she used to be.

I am... God's messenger, a person who wants to practice God's will.

Mira's gaze was firm,
"Enos, wait for me.

My will is still higher than yours. "

(End of this chapter)