The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing Chapter 695 - 361 Annual Best Shared Election3

Mr. Demon's life and death ... remain unclear, but he's most likely dead and turned into a charred demon; he was the one closest to An Su, and even closer to those seven flas, so useless, he could be awarded the title of 'Best Fireproof King of the Year'.

He had stepped down from the Judgent Court and walked into the square.

All the citizens hung their heads in fear; the illusion of the sea of fire was still deeply etched in their minds, they dared not look up, let alone confront the innate fear deep in their souls.

Even the most frenzied, most powerful Chaotic Citizens had lost their appetite for watching the battle of the strong ones at this mont. These bloodthirsty spectators, who were so eager to witness amusent that they did not even fear death, yet there are things in this world even more terrifying than death itself.

That would be the unknown darkness, and the emptiness of the starry sky—that fear that digs deep into the essence.

All living creatures are afraid of returning to the dark world.

The future hinted at by the fire was by no ans an illusion. The 'Red Moon Fall' that happened a hundred years ago had proven that the destruction of the Chaotic Church Nation had already begun.

They trembled, almost like children.

The audience watching through the Magic Screen could not perceive this fear; only those citizens present could understand clearly what this ant. At the sa ti, their awe of An Su had reached an indescribable level.

They had only glimpsed a fraction of the Seven Gods' Nether, and their souls were on the verge of collapse.

An Su, on the other hand, had always carried the flas of the Seven Gods—he was the deserved Seven Gods Chosen One, the curse chosen by the world.

Only such a person could beco their leader, could lead them out of the abyss of Nether.

The citizens of the Judgent Court had no doubt about this fact.

At this mont, the whole world fell silent; all citizens held their breath, filled with fear and anticipation.

Judgnt Square had been completely infiltrated by this silent atmosphere. The rustling cold wind swept through the dead of night; after the flas died down, stars fell from the sky, covering the billion leaves of the parasol trees, the tens of millions of wave flowers along the Awade River, and the three hundred thousand citizens in the Judgnt Square with a frosty, pale silver.

The whole world was waiting, whether they were supporters or the Opposition of An Su, they all waited in silence.

And in this unsettling ti, the young man standing in the center of the crowd spread his arms, his clear and calm voice echoed in the silent square, announcing his policy:

"As above, so below."

"To prevent the Era of Chaos from being destroyed by Nether ... hmm, I have an idea."

"If we just change the faith inside the Chaotic Church Nation, the Era of Chaos will end at our hands, it won't be destroyed by Nether, and fate will not befall us."

"The stars won't co to attack us either."

Hmm ... The citizens pondered, it seed to make a lot of sense.

The young man's eyes reflected a light that was both serene and frantic; he slowly pointed into the distance, all the citizens looked in the direction An Su was pointing—they saw what An Su was pointing to—

Countless grey mist piled up on the mountain range at the end of their view, that was from the very top of Awade, the staircase that could be seen extending upwards from there, all the way to the peak.

That was the Chaotic Council.

Amidst the brilliant starry sky, An Su said calmly:

"The priority now is to seal off the Council!"