Therefore, in terms of the nature of killing, absolute evil will ultimately be invincible. Throughout the entire era, he alone, after achieving absolute evil, remained undefeated throughout his life. Ordinary battles could not possibly defeat the laws of this man who possessed the combined combat power of all heroes in the world.

I deeply understand this principle, and therefore take rationality and efficiency as my motto. I have no useless pride or backbone. If I had to give a metaphor, I would say—

At this moment, the answer had already emerged in the minds of Gilgamesh and the others: 'Mechanical—!!'

Kings with the ability to see the past and the future can better see the power and potential of this product of pure human wisdom.

That is why—this king should be considered the most inhuman being in history. A being who shines like a star.

'It was as if dawn had broken through the night. The man, who had transformed into a colossal system, created a pure white, flawless world.'

The Silver Crystal Steel Throne appeared before the people, and the background changed directly from the Grand Temple of Time to an endless starry sky filled with countless stars.

Dressed in a sacred, luminous, and beautiful silver-white robe, with her silver hair flowing in the wind, Ye slowly stepped onto the throne and sat down, looking down at the world with indifference as if she were looking down at an insect.

No, it wasn't the king who was indifferent, but the heroic spirits who were prostrate beneath him, including Goetia in the distance, who dared not raise their heads to look at the figure on the throne, but instinctively imagined that they were being looked down upon equally by a pair of great, indifferent, ruthless, and desireless eyes.

They, as mere dust, deserve to be looked at in this way.

"All sins arise from ignorance, and the lack of clarity frightens you, causing you to act foolishly. Therefore, share everything. You (yourself) and you (the other) are no different. One is all, and all is one."

Human Instrumentality—! It was the last plan that was born out of necessity after failing to witness the evil it desired, being betrayed by the very possibility of humanity it deeply believed in, and then turning to good!

"—pure white, pure white, the pure white of salt."

This is the beginning of a communal society, a hell called the Kingdom of Heaven. All kinds of sins are born from ignorance, from fear due to lack of understanding, and from committing crimes due to lack of understanding.

It was absolutely terrifying—like a world where God had unleashed divine punishment.

This approach—it's less a sign of a legendary utopia arriving and more a sign of a dystopian future.

Gilgamesh felt a chill run down his spine: ...

'That guy, that posture—it's more chilling than absolute evil. Not in terms of power, but in his manner. It's as if God himself has descended to earth, becoming the final trial for the new humanity.'

Are you kidding me?

A god who achieves everything in one step is incredibly powerful. Both the result and the process are crucial. Therefore, if such a god were to become the heavens and ascend to the throne, he would be considered an evil god.

But it's about salt, and about one being all and all being one; if God truly exists, then He is absolutely the same…

In an instant, even biblical spirits like Joan of Arc felt a chill run down their spines as they questioned the identity of the Night, bowing their heads even lower.

host--!

Indeed, for the human world, that kind of behavior is undoubtedly the way of the Lord!

The Lord will not care whether He likes or dislikes this way of life. Once humanity's evil accumulates to a certain degree, the Lord will send down divine punishment from heaven, whether it turns the world into salt or destroys all civilization. Once humanity has acted so recklessly that it fails to manage the world properly, the Lord will have to personally intervene.

What awaits humanity then is a massive, inescapable system of absolute and ruthless rule.

From this perspective, conversely, if humanity could overcome its own hardships, there would be no need for the Lord's descent. Nor would a third day, which was not only more hopeless but also quite cruel for humanity, have occurred after the second day.

'Eliminate the individual, eliminate the self. Eliminate all distinctions. Appearances, thoughts, everything. I am me, you are you. Because we are others, there are differences; we don't understand each other's thoughts. Treat this misunderstanding as the problem, and begin the purification.'

'If I had to put it in a nutshell—it's a kind of fastidiousness and rationality bordering on the divine. A dislike for useless things, a strong emphasis on efficiency, extremely mechanical, devoid of emotion. I am you, and you are me. If it were all me, there would be no war.'

'While that is true, most people wouldn't do that. In this sense, God has indeed accomplished what God should do, coloring everything in the universe with his own colors, his own laws; he himself is the embodiment of all things. A man arrogant to the extreme—'

But—how lonely.

Just now, in the midst of the summons, a lion king—the goddess Rungomminiad—who came not for Chaldea but for the night, blended in unnoticed among the Servants…

But she witnessed it all.

That was a self-deprecating way of referring to it as a god-level obsession with cleanliness.

Almost like himself, they sought a way to preserve the last spark of humanity in a world that had lost all possibility and everything, a world that no longer belonged to humanity.

But this process will not be understood by others, and The Lion King has a very deep understanding of this experience.

Only now, looking at it from a different perspective, can one truly feel that immense loneliness, and begin to question whether what I did before was wrong.

However, both acts of mercy, given in the belief that the world and humanity were beyond saving, could not change the overall outcome. They were like obsessions, holding onto their love for humanity until the very end.

Like a computer that's constantly being patched, it forever paints a pure white, endless picture.

But—God!

If this is how humanity will survive in the future, is such an unchanging existence really what you desire?

The Lion King suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, as if he had figured something out. His face was expressionless—his divine eyes gazed at the pitiful world that had been stained pure white.

That's right—God still hopes that humanity can overcome everything on its own.

Otherwise, we could skip the evil period from the beginning and rule the entire universe directly with the good period.

If possible, that being would not want to ever have this form permanently residing in the universe.

No, rather—even on the third day, he was still doing the same thing he was doing now.

Bearing all the hatred, they await the opportunity for humanity to resist change.

Water that is too clear has no fish, just as the world of stars is like a salt prison with a strong bactericidal effect.

If this process of coercion continues, the meaning of humanity will be killed sooner or later.

Chapter 124 A Day of Sorrow? Doubts about a Fourth Day; The Weeping Spirits of the Bible

That was by no means what this god of love truly sought in his heart.

Will there be a fourth day...?

Those chilling thoughts vanished in an instant. Regardless of what the Lion King and other heroic spirits thought.

At this moment, the night seemed even more like a deity in the eyes of those gods.

He is the only 'human' who has never called himself a god or a beast, yet he has always been regarded as the pinnacle of beasts, and now he may be regarded as the god of gods.

Only God has seen it—! That domineering law, apart from Him, what else could be worthy of being called God's life or individual?

Even kings like Gilgamesh and Ramses II, who were self-centered and disregarded everything, including the gods, paled in comparison in terms of their grandeur.

The next moment, Boom!

A thunderclap, as if about to rip through the universe of the Grand Temple of Time, resounded in the sky.

A deafening roar—at the same time—a world resembling a giant, golden slab relief suddenly appeared.

The figure seated behind the throne looked exactly like Ye at that moment.

Then—the chanting began!

Night: "The first feeling is 'lament'—what I seek is salvation. Why fight, why kill, why hate, son of man? Ah, why am my sins so heavy? Then cleanse, purify original sin."

"Sad Thoughts - Qelalah kemaddo vattabho (A curse that binds you)"

“khammayim beqirbo vekhashemen be 'atsmothayv' (The curse seeps into the body like water, into the marrow like oil)”

"Yet, the six-legged, six-segmented, and six-winged retinue, more numerous than the ferocious swarms of sea sand that devour celestial stars, have gathered here in response to your call, my king."

"And beneath all blood and tyranny, even the name of God obeys only my thoughts, devouring greed and burying it all. Come, Gog and Magog!"

Boom! The next moment, an endless plague of locusts appeared.

It swept across the entire Grand Temple of Time, so densely packed that it almost triggered trypophobia, and the sky seemed to turn blood red.

Even so, it's not over yet—

“Alpha Omega Eloi Elohe Elohim Sabaoth Elyon Sady Origin and End, Eloi Elohe Elohim, Supreme God of Hosts, Sady, by your name I see Satan transformed into lightning, fallen from heaven.”

"Only you grant us the power to crush all enemies beneath your feet; none can harm me. Alas, glory opens the gates of eternity."

The ancient divine syllables, in the presence of Yoru, who had mastered the World Tree and the primordial script, were more mysterious and possessed more powerful force and laws than the legendary Noble Phantasms manifested by the Heroic Spirits.

That is the language of God.

Everyone felt this way! Even the gods themselves would feel ashamed and tremble, bowing their heads and pondering whether they themselves were false gods and the one opposite them was the true god.

At this moment, the spirits of the biblical faction were all in tears. The iconic chant, though it did not mention the Lord in a single word, was almost entirely a chant about the Lord's deeds.

Saint George the Dragon Slayer was already in tears, and the Iron Fist Saintess felt that coming here today was worthwhile. If she hadn't responded to Chaldea's call to come here to protect humanity, how could she have had the opportunity to witness such a blissful, awe-inspiring, and magnificent miracle?

There's no need to worry anymore! We won't lose; this time, the Humanity side will definitely not lose.

She can finally rest easy.

If you ask why, the figure standing at the very front, above the heads of the people, gave Martha boundless confidence.

Under the Lord's glory, the evil beast will surely be destroyed; there is no other possibility. The final act of burning humanity to ashes? Even if we truly obtained the magical power of hundreds of millions of light bands in human history, so what?

The power of the Lord is absolute and infinite!

Solomon was merely a lucky man who had received some of the wisdom bestowed by the Lord; he had absolutely no possibility of rebelling against the Lord's power!

The majestic chant—ancient murmurs and mysterious words still echoed in the heavens. Though incomprehensible, they inexplicably conveyed their meaning to everyone: "Who is the eternal king? The almighty god, the glorious king, Netsib Melah (Pillar of Salt)."

Boom~! ! !

Another fierce thunderclap resounded. At this moment, even the Greek Heroic Spirits, including the Mecha Goddesses Artemis and Aphrodite, felt an instinctive awe. Although their mecha bodies did not have the emotion of fear, they had no reason to fear that man. They only longed for and desired to be close to him.

but--

The thunder inexplicably reminded them of the great god Zeus, but even the chief god, the god of all gods, the god-king of the Lostbelt world, could not possess such astonishing power.

Boom!!! A deafening thunderclap! The next moment, salt—endless columns of salt—appeared and swept towards the band of light.

The locust plague and the salt plague, in the Ten Commandments, were divine teachings conveyed through the words of the saint Moses. These were the ten great plagues that Pharaoh, who had already gone beyond simply worshipping divine authority, was punished with.

Ramses II was not very familiar with Moses.

Although the pharaoh who was punished by the gods was not Ramses II at that time, that era was not far away for Ramses II.

And so—Rahula II: 'I understand!! My brother is the sun, and now he seems to resemble the legendary God of the Bible, therefore—! Indeed, God is also an incarnation of Ra! God is also Pharaoh!'

It would be impossible for Ramses II to accept the biblical system and the idea that all supreme gods, including those of other pantheons, are incarnations of God.

But conversely, why not just have God become Pharaoh, the embodiment of Ra?

Clearly, the solar aura emanating from his brother is his true essence, isn't it?! Ozymandias firmly believed this and offered his own explanation!

Hmph, hahahahahaha—! If he weren't currently being controlled and unable to speak, he would have let out a demonic laugh and sang a song of self-congratulation for his genius reaction.

When the endless salt assimilated those hundreds of millions of light bands, and then the locusts passed by and devoured all the salt, they disappeared.

As night rose an even more astonishing divine power, Goetia felt in the next moment that he had completely lost control of that space.

Undoubtedly—! Those hundreds of millions of light rays were once again given to the enemy, and now they have probably been completely swallowed up by them.

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