The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing Chapter 557 - 308 Blessed Son An Su Moningsta2

"Hello," An Su politely said, raising his head, feeling as if his soul had been cleansed to near transparency, the mark of a well-mannered young man, "Greetings to everyone."

An Su had never felt so invigorated; he could sense his breath rging with the surroundings, a stark contrast to the condition associated with the Child of the Curse, as the radiant Holy Light flowed around him, relinquishing control to his authority.

Under the guise of the Blessed Son, any True God Series Magic he perford had double the effect—just as when the Child of the Curse deployed Mother Goddess Series Magic.

This was the true power of the Reversed Pope.

He was surrounded by the serene Holy Light, feeling the blessings of the Goddess,

and An Su couldn't help but think how beautiful the world was. From today onward, he vowed to truly love everyone.

So much for 'White An Su'...

Luo Xiaohei cocked her head, curiously circling An Su while owing. Even his cat sensed An Su's transformation, finding the warmth around the boy comforting. The Chaotic Saintess, sensitive to spirits, could feel An Su's innate goodness, free of his past malevolence.

Her eyes widened. Had An Su truly reford?

Luo Xiaohei doubted it. Jumping onto An Su's shoulder, she prodded his cheek with her tail tip, and even then An Su did not get angry. Luo Xiaohei grew bolder, softly pawing at An Su's cheeks with her feline paws, yet he only responded with a gentle smile, as if his instinct to love cats had vanished.

Such patience, surely An Su was a Divine Man now, rlin thought internally.

"So that's it. So that's it."

rlin's Pure White Eyes shimred, having seen through An Su entirely,

"After all, the curse has been completely inverted. His fallen moral standards must have risen to a peak. I can confidently assert that at least for the duration of his Crown Title, he will refrain from any mischief."

Even the God of Law was so certain, thus there was no doubt left; the Blessed Son, An Su, would not commit any misdeeds.

World peace at last!

Luo Xiaohei miaowed loudly, laughing as she raised her paws in victory.

Luojia also stared at An Su, seeing Luo Xiaohei frantically stepping on the boy's pale face with her paws. The Little Saintess pondered a mont, her curiosity piqued. Seizing the opportunity of visual distraction, she boldly tiptoed, playfully pinching the boy's cheek as a prank.

If he wasn't angry about this...

She stuck out her tongue, tilted her head, and circled around An Su. Luojia pondered whether even more outrageous acts would also be excused?

Her frost-like eyelashes drooped, shielding her eyes.

"His Excellency rlin", An Su said politely, interrupting the Little Saintess's thoughts, "may I ask if I can now handle the Heretical Tribunal with my current appearance? Can I go out and see people?"

"Only barely recognizable as human," rlin nodded, "Although morally you still fall short of , you could now pass as a three-good student. With my endorsent, at least the Empire's Heresy Departnt won't apprehend you."

The inverted Blessed Son left even the Farlor Royal Family without complaints to file; this was the genuine Imperial Capital's Saint Heir.

The Heresy Judgnt Departnt, unless directly authorized by the King, would hesitate to capture the Blessed Son—after all, his constitution could be considered ancestral, and arresting him would equate to dishonoring one's lineage.

"But this isn't my concern."

A heartless smile surfaced on rlin's face; he was reluctant to wade into these muddy waters, "And my shift just ended today; I'm on leave. Ah, I'd like to help you, but my cheerful work hours have ended. Find soone else to vouch for you."

"Soone like Bishop Morgan," he suggested.

He pulled out his pocket watch; a few minutes of worldly ti remained until the end of his shift.

After the dazzling Dawn had faded, twilight once again enveloped the clouds of Heaven, with the setting sun dropping shadows below.

rlin had been on leave for nearly half a year. It had been hard to take ti off today, only for An Su to impose an unexpected big task on him. rlin thought his holiday was ruined.

But at least 'White An Su' was easy to deal with.

"How could this be!" Luojia complained indignantly, "Your work isn't finished yet."

"Very well, Your Excellency rlin," An Su still responded with a kind smile, "You've worked hard. See you later."

"I'm really leaving?" rlin asked tentatively, "Regardless of your fate?"

"Please rest assured," An Su nodded, "I wish you a pleasant holiday."

"What a good young man, far better than the Child of the Curse at birth. It's a pity the effect of the Crown Title lasts only one day," rlin was pleased with An Su's attitude. "If only he could remain the Blessed Son all his life. Unfortunately, it only lasts a day; the concentration of mischief in the Imperial Capital is too high, necessitating such three-good students to balance it out," His shift was almost over.

"Then I'm off."

Though rlin lost all his stocks today, at least he was off work, a misfortune counterbalanced by a blessing.

Hmm, ten seconds to count-down.

Nine seconds.

...

Three, two,

one, zero.

Shift over!

The Great Mage gleefully tucked his pocket watch back into his robe, not bothering to pack up, he briskly stepped away, joyfully descending the first step of Heaven, feeling as blissful as if stepping on soft marshmallow, until he heard a voice from behind—