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Capítulo 1647: Chapter 328: Like Welcoming Tomorrow’s Sun

“—Don Quixote.”

Aiwass called upon his most loyal Knight.

“Your Knight…”

The voice, once vibrant and high-pitched, now carried a touch of undeniable weariness, yet seed more composed and determined: “Don Quixote de la Mancha, responding to the call… fighting for you.”

This was the Knight awakened from his dream.

But in his heart, he still believed in that false legend.

As Inanna dissipated into a golden vortex, Don Quixote reappeared, wrapped in silver-grey radiance.

The silver-grey symbolizing lies and falsehood—

Grey, the color closest to the “miraculous white”; silver, the color that most perfectly reflects the rainbow light of hope.

“Twist reality.”

Aiwass commanded: “You say—”

“‘This land has never died.'”

Aiwass and Don Quixote spoke in unison.

In that mont, the very nature of this desert seed to change. A chill and stillness that had lasted tens of thousands of years was blown away by the spring wind like the cold of winter.

And imdiately, Aiwass summoned the next Great Sin Beast.

The Book of Law turned faster and faster, the summoning beca a continuous act:

“—Aleister!”

“Do you need my help?”

Aleister asked with concern: “I also hold so authority over Creation.”

“Thank you, but no need… Helquinn!”

“—Helquinn responds to the call, my lord.”

A chanical voice sounded: “Unfortunately, I can’t be of much help.”

“You yourselves are my help—Vinesse!”

“Good luck, my master…”

Vinesse’s mature and husky voice, accompanied by a low laugh: “I didn’t expect I could also partake in miracles…”

With Aiwass’s command, vortexes ford and extinguished one by one.

Each ti a Great Sin Beast left, a rune of the sa color appeared and faded beside Aiwass.

At this mont, Aiwass had perford five summonings.

“So, the last one…”

—Was also the first.

Aiwass reached for the last—and only—transparent crystal that had not yet awakened, the Great Sin Beast.

“…Liya.”

Aiwass called Yulia’s other half, the Defiant Fla Butterfly.

A girl in a black dress with black hair, the ends afla with embers, appeared from the fiery vortex.

In the past, feeling nearly invincible and filled with a sense of security… she seed sowhat thin in front of other awakened, divine Great Sin Beasts.

She looked at Aiwass and suddenly smiled knowingly.

“My brother… truly remarkable.”

Liya looked down at that “cracked desert,” and whispered: “Only a pity that Yulia couldn’t witness this scene.”

“The so-called miracle is a beauty that everyone will rember. She will see it.”

Aiwass smiled: “Because this is the ultimate art—”

With that, he canceled Yulia’s summoning.

As the girl in the black dress disappeared once again into the flas, Aiwass completed a ritual he had never used before.

Behind him, six runes of different colors manifested simultaneously, spinning rapidly, forming a blazing white halo, completing the outer circle of Aiwass’s radiance.

And then, more complex runes erged from the edges of the halo, spreading in all directions.

They looked like the branches of trees or two enormous antlers.

A half-black, half-white dual-sided card appeared in front of Aiwass, spinning.

Aiwass extended his hand to touch the card.

[Great Sin: Dawn of Aiwass]

[Reversed: Ring of Ouroboros]

[Necessary: None5]

[Imdiately, Enchantnt, Summon, Continuous Effect]

[Effect: Transform into the Arrogant Beast·Dawn of Aiwass, considered as a summoned creature; can only use this effect when all other six attribute Great Sin Beasts are on cooldown; Dawn of Aiwass can replicate the effects of other Great Sin Beasts; if the copied entity can no longer fight or cannot be summoned, this effect can be released again]

[Effect: When Dawn of Aiwass enters the field, or whenever a new enemy enters, it automatically deals significant damage to the enemy; this damage is considered releasing “Lost Paradise”]

[Authority: Control·Four Major Elental Domains, Compile·Ethereal Magic]

His hand touched the white side of the card.

And then, the card, or perhaps Aiwass himself, seed to shrink.

He was directly absorbed inside, and at the sa mont erged from the other side of the card—

As if what he touched was not a card, but a “mirror.”

At this mont, Aiwass transford to match the Serpent Celestial Envoy completely with black hair and black eyes.

His robe beca like a Cardinal Robe, a black robe, with six black wings that turned from the light runes on his head into antler-like extensions, covered and extinguished in darkness. The halos behind him also turned black… Only the light wheel transford into a purple wheel entwined with red lightning.

The once gentle smile now appeared sowhat wild.

—This appearance exactly mirrored the Serpent Celestial Envoy!

An ominous darkness enveloped the land.

And just then.

Crack.

Like the sound of gently stepping on thin ice, a shattering sound.

“…Hmph.”

A crack appeared on Aiwass’s haughty face.

A voice resounded beneath his skin: “Is this the Great Sin of Arrogance… nothing much.”

As soon as he finished speaking, like a mirror shattering—Aiwass’s transformation dissipated entirely!

Not only did his robe, hair, and eye color revert… but even the six black wings fractured and transford into imnse, overwhelmingly large six-colored wings, three tis their size.

The top pair was brown and green, the middle red and blue, and the bottom pair white and black.

Besides, the only difference was that the divine halo, light wheel, and runes behind Aiwass vanished entirely… as if he had returned to being a mortal.

But at that mont, he undoubtedly possessed the true authority of the Celestial Marshal.

The power to manipulate the four major elents of the Material Realm flowed within him.

As Aiwass slowly reached out and grasped the pearl clam.

The power to change heaven and earth was truly in his hands.

It was all like a dream… yet it was reality.

“If you have the power to change the world… you should do such things.”

Aiwass quietly said to himself, almost inaudibly.

He waved his hand, and those star ices, preserving old mories, flew upward, like teors, heading for the distant sea.

Abyssal Celestial Envoy.

Amber.

Spirit Amber Celestial Marshal.

Fog Sky Departnt.

Geotric Celestial Marshal.

“—Unlock the chains of the old days.”

Gathering the power of the four Celestial Marshals and one Pillar God, Aiwass swung his hand and declared aloud.

It was a proclamation like a deity.

It echoed like thunder, allowing everyone in the desert to hear Aiwass’s voice.

“Like severing the chains of destiny—”

Whether they had already fallen asleep or not, they all awoke in shock.

They gazed in astonishnt at the teor shower above, montarily speechless.

“—Welco the new era.”

In the next mont, the entire desert began to move!

As if ti had rewound or accelerated—a desert transford into dirt and rock, condensed into mountains, the mountains beca an oasis, clear springs flowing from the highlands, fertile soil spreading… even though it was only an uninhabited wilderness, it was full of vibrant life at this mont.

The dry air turned moist, and Parthia Desert, spanning 8 million square kiloters, the size of forty Avalons, was erased from the map at this mont!

“Like welcoming the Sun of tomorrow—”