The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

"This is the power of democracy," Count Dracula's strike was earth-shattering, enveloping the air with a foul wind and blood rain. The entire ruin trembled in the blood light, fissure after fissure cracking wide open. Fueled by the power of the Breeders, no one could withstand the Count anymore.

Except, the Rainbow Envoy, who had also tapped into the power of the Breeders.

"Don't think you're the only one who can do this."

The Rainbow Envoy sneered, dismissing the importance of Magic Oil and freedom compared to the "[correct]" ways of the world.

"Residents of the Chaotic City, offer your power to what is correct!"

Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, the Chaos Envoy expanded the realm of Chaos Correct. It no longer targeted only Count Dracula, but now enveloped the entire first floor of the city!

The chaotic residents watched the Rainbow Elf in fear.

This creature had completely lost its mind!

Under the spread of these laws, myriad errors and races had become correct.

In the restaurant, all meat dishes turned into vegetarian ones, slaughterhouses' animals transformed into humans, estates' nobles into cats and dogs, all Magic-guided Factories were forcibly shut down, and the streets' Alchemical Carriages all turned into eco-friendly human-powered vehicles...

Under the most chaotic correctness, the whole Chaotic City was plunging into a maelstrom of diversity!

To escape this vortex of correctness, the residents had no choice but to offer their magic power to the Rainbow Envoy to immunize themselves from the imposed 'corrections.'

With the magic power of these masses, the Rainbow Envoy no longer dodged the sharpness of Count Dracula. Clenching his massive fist, he met the Blood Blade head-on, shattering the blood blade layer by layer as his punch swallowed the blood mist, swallowing everything in the ruins!

This was the most terrifying aspect of Chaos Correct—donning the crown of correctness, it devoured all souls like a whirlpool of chaos.

"The law of [Chaos Correct] is the most powerful act within the Church Nation; I will rectify all errors!"

A continuous stream of magic power poured into the body of the Rainbow Envoy, causing his body to swell and expand as his joints grew audibly, and stacks of brilliant muscles piled upon one another, forming mounds of flesh as large as mountains.

The Rainbow Envoy, with its gaping crimson abyss-like mouth, stood atop the Chaotic City. Its rank had long surpassed that of a Saint, climbing ever upward, even temporarily exceeding that of Count Dracula.

How had he achieved it?

Even though both were exploiting the same Jianming Magic, why was the Rainbow Elf's magic power higher?

This was the question that rose in the minds of all spectators.

"Magic power is fluid," Dr. An Su performed his role as a commentator diligently, patiently educating.

"All magicians have magic circulating within their bodies, but once it circulates, a very tiny amount of magic leaks from the Magic Circuit. Normally, this is negligible, but on a day like today, with such intense absorption and use of magic power, the extent of this leakage is absolutely significant, creating a disparity. "

"However, according to research by Human Alchemists, there exists a genius in this world. When magic runs through their body, not a bit leaks out, achieving a one hundred percent circulation. This is the legendary 'Leakless Holy Body.'"

"So, with the same amount of absorbed magic, the utility efficiency of a Leakless Holy Body is higher," An Su said with a serious expression.

"You mean, the Rainbow Envoy possesses an Innate Leakless Body?"

Centipede Doctor was shocked; a Leakless Body was exceedingly rare. Although not as rare as the 'Child of the Curse' seen once in a millennium, it was still considered once in a hundred years. He had not expected the lordly Rainbow Envoy to have concealed this.

"No, he isn't," An Su shook his head calmly, "It's because I have locklessly sealed him. No leak."

So there was an acquired Leakless Body as well!

Centipede Doctor was thoroughly impressed by An Su's skills, admitting even he had to acknowledge that the realm of a Cyber Alchemist was above that of traditional Human Alchemists.

"Foolish, straightforward bat," laughed the Rainbow Envoy maniacally, "Unless you unlock my steel gate, my efficiency in utilizing magic power will surpass yours, and you will be defeated. And if you unlock my gate, then my plan will have already succeeded!"

He crushed Dracula's blade and smashed a fist into the latter's chest, creating a crisp shattering sound. Count Dracula's chest caved inward, his ribs piercing through the skin and chillingly exposed to the air.

"Chaos Correct is invincible. Give up; this is the most powerful magic."

A plot in plain sight!

Undoubtedly, this was a timeless strategy!

Without opening his steel gate, he couldn't be defeated.

Once his steel gate was opened, his strategic objective had been achieved.

Count Dracula watched solemnly as the commoners of the Chaotic City, unable to afford the high cost of magic power, fell into the whirlpool of Chaos Correct. Both their bodies and souls were dominated and defiled, turned into correct puppets, into walking corpses.

It seemed as if "Chaos Correct" was indeed the world's most powerful chaotic legislation, correcting all mistakes.

With the correct crown, it amended all rebellious people.

"You are mistaken," Count Dracula said somberly. "Chaos Correct has never been invincible. Here in Avadri, there exists even more legendary magic, inaudible, invisible, and unseen—this is the ultimate form of chaos, the characterization of freedom, its brilliance enveloping all Chaos children for a lifetime."

It was coming.

An Su grew more serious, for chaos and the Ladder Esoteric Sect contrasted with order and the Church—a battle forged by setting 'rules' in specific areas. Naturally, in all magic based on rules, both factions possessed a most powerful Magic Codex.

It wasn't the "Chaos Correct" magic but something far beyond it: the Root Demon Book.

The magic Count Dracula spoke of was crafted by the combined effort of the demigod councilors of the Chaotic Council, revised twice, a final spell sacrificed by countless chaotic sages at the cost of their lives, its influence stretching over the entire Chaotic Church Nation.

To invoke this magic, one must request permission from the Chaotic Council, which required an exceedingly stringent review.

The Chaotic Council, indeed, was the ultimate ruler of the entire Chaotic Church Nation.

If An Su wanted to conquer this world, he would have to climb the ranks and strive with all his might to become a councilor. Every ten years, the House of Commons of the Chaotic Council provided a seat in the Chaotic Outer City.

This year, it was contested between Vampires and Rainbow Elves.

But if An Su killed all the citizens of the Chaotic Outer City, the seat would naturally fall into his hands.

And at that moment, the plan had reached its crucial stage.

As long as Count Dracula passed the council's review and obtained that permission!

A mad smile cracked across Count Dracula's lips—just to get that spell's permission, just to slaughter all the Rainbow Envoys to avenge his son, he didn't care if everyone else died.

And Count Dracula had already qualified.

"My Lords of the Council, Your Majesties," Count Dracula shouted towards the Holy City, "Your magic oil fields are about to be stolen, I request the permission of that magic to defend your rights!"

As his words fell, the entire world quieted.

Even the twilight ceased its descent.

An Su cheered for him—Count Dracula had done it!

The aura of the Chaotic Council descended from the void, representing the core of the Era of Chaos. Merely glimpsed, barely showing its face, it was enough to stop the whole world for it—thirteen councilors in total, ten approved Count Dracula's proposal, three abstained.

The radiance of democracy had faded, followed by a greasy essence.

[Approval Granted]

[Compliant with Magic Rules Article 2: Every citizen has the right and duty to defend the sanctity of a councilor's property from infringement]

[Temporary highest magic permission granted to all residents of 'Chaotic Outer City']

The Supreme Magic that exceeded "Chaos Correct" had arrived, possessing the right to correct all things. Before this root-level magic, even Rainbow Envoys were merely insects, merely flesh and body, nothing more.

It despised everything, judged everything, corrected everything.

Because of this root-level magic's existence, Rainbow Envoys could only rank among the top five in the Chaotic Group, far below the Chaos Legislation Group.

This was the Supreme Magic of the Chaotic Church Nation, the pinnacle of legislation for Chaotic Sorcerers. Although known as the second, it was fundamentally the first, becoming the underlying logic that powered the Chaotic Church Nation.

All Breeders went mad for it, and no Bard could stop praising its name—

Root-level Chaos Magic—

[The Second Amendment].