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

[Order Return]

[High-tier Ordinary Magic]

[Effect: It can make any object automatically return to its original place in the possession of its owner]

[Under the Order, nothing can hide]

At that moment, An Su was embodied with the physique of the Blessed Son, and in this reversed situation, any magic of the True God he used would receive the ultimate blessing of Radiance. Even ordinary magic, under this massive blessing, would be sublimated to the extreme.

One could say he was a pure numerical freak.

If the Son of Chaos was the ultimate freak, the Blessed Son was a numerical freak.

Upon the command of the young man, the entire world's glow seemed to respond to his expectations. The infinite order of Radiance stirred the viscous blood in the pool, causing the entire surface to tremble and ripple and then, in the next instant, an extraordinary scene appeared before the Demon—a

The blood pool reversed its flow, appearing to pour from the ground towards the sky!

Mr. Deep Sea watched helplessly as An Su used the [Order Return] from the Order Church on the blood pool; he felt as if the sky was falling, bemoaning that this was not fair.

He could never have imagined that someone from the Zibeng Family, lesser-born than him, could utilize the magic of the True God!

And such an exaggerated quantity of blessings appeared before him, could only be performed by a saint of the Church.

A mere high-tier magic of ordinary quality causing such a spectacle...

But An Su couldn't possibly be a saint of the Church, for although he used magic of the Order type, he had infected the entire city's humans with HIV, intending to plague-slaughter the entire city!

Although the Run People had already claimed no longer to be human, such actions were absolutely forbidden under the doctrines of Order; slaughtering one's compatriots was a major taboo in the realm of the True God!

An Su was certainly no saint, but he also did not belong to the Esoteric Sect.

Only one word could describe the enigmatic yet holy youth before him: [Chaos]

The plague-infected blood, drop by drop, began to levitate, linked by the glow of Order into lines, stacking among the twilight clouds, staining the entire sky of the Chaotic City blood-red.

The young man named An Su stood below the peak of chaos under the blood clouds, his navy-blue pupils still pure and flawless, his smile still polite and warm. He opened his arms towards the world engulfed in endless war beneath his feet, seemingly ready to embrace all errors.

Even if the creatures below had betrayed humanity and could no longer be called human, An Su still loved them, deeply and sincerely loved them, and wanted to return the blood that had been taken from them. This was the love of the Blessed Son, this was An Su's love, this was the love of the next Chaotic Councilor for his people!

"My citizens, it's time for rain."

He smiled gently, pressing his hands downwards, and the entire world responded to his expectation.

"Artificial rain is coming."

Long drought meets sweet rain.

The blood clouds that covered the sky instantly pressed down, heavier than dark clouds bearing down on a city before destruction, and the entire sky filled with scarlet tendrils of blood that swiftly fell like the gates of the sky's blood pool had been opened; in an instant, all was dark red, as if the warm sunset melted into the city, the blood rain its glow, the pungent wind its evening breeze.

It's a blood rain for your family's artificial rainfall!

...Mr. Deep Sea's gaze grew almost dark.

The Breeders, who had been demonstrating their loyalty to the Deep Sea Demon Clan just a moment ago, were stunned the next second as a smell of blood rain fell upon them.

The Breeders were baffled.

While the Demon Seed Cicadas excitedly exclaimed,

"Worthy of an open society of advanced mosquitos, even blood donations support a seven-day unconditional refund!"

They proudly showed off to the surrounding Breeders,

"Could this be achieved in the Human Empire?"

"This is the true respect for consumer rights!"

But before they could finish writing articles to extensively praise, the blood they had drawn was returned to their bodies.

The gaze of the Demon Seed Cicadas froze.

This taste... something seems off?

Has the plasma expired?

No, this isn't ordinary blood...

Everyone was horrified,

This was Nourishing Blood, returned from studies in the Chaotic Church Nation!

The blood drawn from their bodies naturally returned to their veins. The Demon Seed Cicadas felt their entire bodies numb, an unimaginable nausea surged to their hearts, feeling as if all the blood vessels throughout their bodies were tied into knots and then necrosed, with shallow layers of fungal colonies growing within the walls.

The HIV in Chaotic City, naturally, wasn't ordinary HIV but was sealed with radiation, a Demon Seed HIV.

This was a delicacy from Count Dracula's collection, only a demigod like Him dared to taste it.

And the Demon Seed Cicadas and Run People, apart from being incredibly talented in verbal chants, had no remarkable skills.

The Demon Seed HIV had just entered their bodies and quickly spread through the blood vessels to their organs. Ordinary plagues could kill off the entire immune system, but this evolved radioactive Demon Seed blood was horrifying—it could not only destroy the immune system but could also directly paralyze the magic resistance of the Magic Circuit!

They felt as if their bodies were melting from the inside out, devoured by the plague blood, issuing pitiful screams and venomous curses as their skin sprouted layer upon layer of dark red spots.

Everyone knew something was wrong, the Chaotic Church Nation had abandoned them!

Yet they had tried so hard!

They had sold the intelligence of the Human Empire to the great leaders of the Church, incessantly propagated the advancement and openness of the Rainbow Envoy within the Orthodox Court, delivered the blood of their kin to the Esoteric Sect Followers, or organized division and violence... Their efforts had earned them a ticket aboard the ship to the free nation.