The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing Chapter 548 - 305: An Su's Holy Level Crown Title

"An Su Moningsta."

After ascending thousands of steps, passing through thick clouds and a sky full of stars, there lay Heaven.

"The Eldest Prince is dead."

Above the gates of Heaven, the sacred and archaic voice of the God of Law resounded.

He stood at the highest level of Heaven, his pure white pupils reflecting the inverted image of the entire world. Looking down from Heaven, there was the complicated present world of Farol with occasional flashes of fire bursting from the night, illuminating the entire city brightly.

But those lights were not of prosperity,

— they were of chaos.

"From tonight, the entire Empire will fall into strife and chaos... do you know what kind of disaster this will cause?"

The Radiant Bishop stood at the end of the countless steps. His ethereal and profound voice carried the most mournful and solemn loneliness, like a sigh at the end of the universe, sighing for the beings, for the world, for Radiance.

"Do you know the great sin you've committed tonight?"

The Bishop looked at An Su with a cold voice.

"An Su Moningsta, answer !"

This was a trial.

The Heavenly Judgnt against An Su Moningsta.

"I know." An Su considered for a mont and sincerely replied, "I forgot to ask my dad to sell the Milton Family's imperial bonds in advance."

A silence fell over Heaven.

After a while, a cry of astonishnt from rlin ca,

"An Su, damn you! I fucking forgot to run as well!"

rlin quickly scurried down the endless steps, regretting that he had chosen to stand so high just for show, now it was too late even to run. Milton Family's stocks had been rising from the Deacon exam period to the promotion ceremony, looking very promising; but who would have known the Eldest Prince would die tonight!

Even a wise being like rlin had not anticipated An Su's actions to be so extre and chaotic.

The primary heir had died, certainly the royal stocks would plumt!

rlin had just bought in at the peak two days ago.

"Stand right there, don't move!" rlin lowered his voice, the threatening tone echoed in the cold night of Heaven, "Once I'm back, I'm going to settle the score with you!"

An Su watched as His Excellency rlin hurriedly vanished into the horizon, revealing a relieved smile. Tonight, he would get to see plenty of sky-flying performances again; An Su really enjoyed such grand shows.

After the God of Law left, all of Heaven fell silent.

Luo Xiaohei was standing on An Su's shoulder. She looked around curiously, jumped onto the soft clouds. This place was the Heaven that the Esoteric Sect Followers longed for in their dreams. She then poised herself up, showing a sinister look—stupid An Su, he had managed to send the old man away. Now, if she, the Saintess, were to strike at this mont, Heaven would be hers!

The furry paw pads revealed cold, sharp claws; she was ready to show An Su a thing or two by slashing at his neck, hmm... wait, these clouds are so soft... let step on it first, hmm, another step... the lighting is also very comfortable...

Is this Heaven?

The Little Saintess rolled several tis in the marshmallow-like clouds, emitting comfortable purring sounds.

"So..." An Su looked at the embarrassing Luo Xiaohei, pausing briefly, not knowing who he was speaking to, "the ceremony is over, aren't you going to lift the magic?"

"Um… Mr. An Su."

A soft voice ca from nearby, so low it was almost like a mosquito's, "I don't want to."

"Why?" An Su curiously asked, "There's nobody else here... and the ceremony is already over."

The grand ceremony had already concluded, the entire Ceremony Hall... even the entire Imperial Capital was in chaos.

His Majesty the Demigod from the imperial family arrived at the scene, he and the forces of the Saint Army from the Empire sealed off the entire hall, demanding that the Church imdiately hand over the Child of the Curse, An Su, to the Empire while the Church, citing an internal investigation and judgent, refused to surrender the Saint Heir. The situation was tense for a mont. rlin then took An Su and others and escaped from the Ceremony Hall to take refuge montarily in the Radiant Holy See's Heaven, a place not even the Emperor had the privilege to enter.

Regardless, the grand ceremony was over.

"You are sowhat a person too." Miss Luojia lightly pursed her lips, politely spoke, "I don't want you to see as I am now."

"aning I am still sowhat a person?" An Su felt Miss Luojia's words were sowhat biased.

"Anyway..." the Little Saintess said, "Girls care a lot about their appearance. I thought I wouldn't et anyone else today, so I just wore sothing casually. I can't be seen like this."

"Casually?"

"Yes... I just dressed casually for the occasion... I wore slippers, and a warm, thick cotton ho outfit because it's going to be windy tonight, yes, just like that."

Luojia nodded to herself as if talking to herself, then she shook her head, crossed her arms over her chest in an 'x'—though An Su couldn't see, she continued, "Ho clothes are too ugly, can't see anyone like this."

Luojia was getting better at lying.

An Su knew that Luojia wasn't wearing any slippers, nor was she wearing any thick cotton ho outfit, and she certainly wasn't ugly.

"Is that so...?" An Su chuckled.

"Mr. An Su!" Luojia was sowhat urgent, she paused, her voice then softened, "...please just let it be."

She was probably wearing a snow-white gossar, An Su could rember the touch of that fabric, the velvet satin and the softness almost like marshmallow, she wasn't just 'casually dressing', perhaps the town girl didn't want others to know how serious she was, afraid of being laughed at, so she wrapped her tender thoughts within her magic.