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

[Divine Providence] This Holy Level Magic is the most fitting for the madwoman Cersei Milton.

The injuries she caused herself transformed into a catastrophe, descending from the abyss.

The sunrise on the ground became even grander, and the Chaotic Citizens burned in the flames of catastrophe, delirious with joy and ecstasy, rejoicing in the most chaotic radiance! And Cersei also burned alongside the citizens, using her life's essence as fuel, her Magic Circuit as the supply, burning all vitality in her life!

[Radiance Level: 70%]

[Radiance Level: 80%]

[Minutes to Dawn: Three]

Cersei sacrificed her life in this grand fate election, turning it into the stairs she climbed to her destiny!

She was right, by the time the Sun completely rises, Cersei Milton will be dead.

Either completely turned to ashes, or let the Golden Kite's radiance completely cover Avad, Cersei firmly shaping this era, reborn among the stars.

Either life or death, this is her realization.

As Cersei said, this last sunrise in Avad is their final showdown.

Whether Princess Cersei's origin burns out first, or An Su tries everything and still cannot topple her Golden Kite Kingdom, whether the Sun in the sky falls, or the great fire on the ground extinguishes, it all depends on this sunrise.

Facing such an opponent, at this moment, An Su seems to have no choice but to give it his all.

Turning everything into the stairs to his destiny, be it Magic Power or life, the soul of his life, all pouring into the battle, with absolute value crushing the limit of Cersei's Magic Circuit, crushing that perfect Golden Kite Kingdom!

Lurking deep in the flames, the Fallen Angels emerged, casting the entire sky into a dim shade, and An Su, having cultivated in the Chaotic Outer City, and spawned all the Fallen Angels from within Avad Holy City over three days, at this moment, all the Demon Cores inside them were ignited by An Su.

In an instant, An Su drew out all the remaining Magic Power of the Fallen Angels.

—"Cersei Milton."

"Just your calamity, yet making all citizens bear it together."

"The suffering of the higher-ups, yet tasted together with the lower strata."

"Miss Luojia was right. Your so-called Golden Kite Kingdom..."

"From start to finish, was just your own amusement."

"What a Divine Right of Kings!"

The youth's navy blue eyes tinged with a taboo-like azure, he mockingly laughed amidst the sea of fire, his slender fingers gently twitched, then, he grasped the tender wrist of the Morning Star Saintess. In this instant, their pupils both ignited!

'God's presence.'

This was the second time he used it in actual battle.

Morning Star Saintess is An Su's only believer, and An Su is the Morning Star Saintess's only God, using their mutual belief as an anchor, his consciousness descends as 'God' from Morning Star's shell!

For the Morning Star Saintess, An Su is the god of her life.

Since Cersei wanted Divine Right, then he would descend into this world as the form of a god, suppressing all the blasphemy and rebellion with the body of a god.

Simply put, it is the ultimate stunt.

Between heaven and earth, the orange Sun and the blood-red Sun intertwined, in the ash-covered Witch Garden, amidst the Holy Dynasty filled with Golden Kites, [Morning Star] slowly opened His abnormal pupils.

The entire world's cycle of life was clearly visible in the Azure Magic Eyes, the rise and fall of the entire world's stars were instantly distinct in the Holy Eyes, the long-lost power and authority ignited from His pupils. The scent of life's catastrophes, the impressions of radiance at dawn, appeared simultaneously on An Su's body, as sinister as the Evil God, yet as holy as a divine spirit.

This is [Morning Star], the star between night and day.

All the Forbidden Magic Power of the Fallen Angels gathered in the Azure Magic Eye, and all the blessings of the Radiant Holy Saintess, Luojia, shone in Morning Star's azure pupils. An Su's emotion had never been this excited, his Demigod-like spirit leaping, igniting all the Magic Power around him!

At this moment, no fancy tricks, the only action to take was pure battle!

Just like Cersei, An Su's lips too curled into the most insane and purest smile. Morning Star stepped half a step forward, crossing the vast sea of fire, and instantly arrived in front of Cersei, His power of light and darkness crushing towards the Golden Kite Kingdom.

The earth continuously trembled, the sky also was torn with vast cracks, light and darkness expanded against each other, blood and fire intertwined, An Su mercilessly splashed his Magic Power, painting the sky with the deepest shades of black and white!

He tore off Cersei's arm, He pierced Cersei's heart, He cut off Cersei's head.

Even so, Cersei was still laughing crazily, and catastrophes and injuries also shifted in mutual slaughter, amputated arms turned to thunder, pierced hearts to storms, beheaded heads to earthquakes. Countless catastrophes descended upon this land at once, citizens knelt to the ground, every living being perished, Chaotic Holy City burned to ashes, and both the king and the god danced together amidst the disasters!

The church's holy cross floated in the air, burning grandly!

[Radiance Level: 83%, 84%...90%]

[Radiance Level: 98%!]

[Seconds to Dawn: One Minute]

Cersei was marching towards victory, uncontrollably toward victory, her body already remnants of residual flames, about to be erased by the sunrise, yet still, she was uncontrollably marching towards victory.