Magic High School.

He's utterly hopeless, a piece of trash.

However, the Church of Order seems to have no interest in them for their physical appearance at all. In fact, the Church of Order can keep them absolutely "pure," because the Church's purpose is clearly not that low.

Sure enough, now the cult is truly revealing its true purpose in adopting these people...

She slowly took out a piece of paper with a design of men's clothing that she had created herself. It was filled with sacred religious connotations, yet it also possessed a modern aesthetic and style.

At least in the design drafts, if everyone in the Order God Cult were to wear this outfit, it would be infinitely more attractive than the current pure white robe. It could even attract countless fans who are obsessed with aesthetics to join the Order God Cult just because of the uniform's appearance.

She felt this matter was very important, perhaps even more important than seizing the remains of the God of Order.

Only when the uniforms are more stylish can more people be attracted to join the cult.

So she began to sew, meticulously cutting the fabric in her hands, bit by bit.

She was fortunate that her mother not only gave her a beautiful appearance, but also taught her tailoring and needlework, although judging from her technique, it was the kind of skill that she had only used to design and sew clothes for children as young as eleven or twelve.

Despite this, the mother wanted to use her position to climb the social ladder.

Although the Church of Order took them in for ulterior motives...

"Crack!"

After cutting out this piece of fabric, she immediately switched to another material, drew the design, and then brandished the scissors...

Despite this, they still gave themselves a carefree childhood and never skimped on supplies and resources.

He was merely repaying the Church of Order and that rotten mother; from now on, he would owe her nothing more.

The scissors cut off another layer of fabric, and she quickly used the thread to sew it up.

Soon, the handsome divine robe that had only existed in the design drawings gradually took shape.

This has become her passion and her future. After helping the Cult of Order resolve everything, she now has the life she wants. So, what will her future hold?

Let's find a peaceful place and open a clothing design store. At the very least, let more people around the world wear the clothes I design.

Then find someone with the same aesthetic sense and a shared love for clothing design or production.

Perhaps this kind of future is better, instead of that kind of crazy person like Jiahao who wears yellow and purple and thinks he looks cool...

Suddenly, she thought of that golden coat, and then that thunderous purple lining and trousers of a certain clown. All I can say is, as a clown, your taste is truly hilarious…

Just now, my hand trembled so much that I threaded the needle in the wrong place.

"Let's start over," she said, throwing away the piece of fabric she had just cut.

She went to the pile of fabric she had just bought and began a new round of cutting.

Meanwhile, within the Cult of Order.

A middle-aged priest reported the contents of the communication to his superior in detail, word for word. His superior, who seemed to sense something was amiss, also reported the same information in detail.

Through this process of reporting up the chain of command, the message eventually reached the Pope and the "Archangel of Order," who held the actual power at that time.

"Lord Jupiter, someone claiming to be 'Zeus' has appeared in the academy," the Pope said, looking at the Archangel of Order.

The archangel named "Jupiter" slowly looked at the intelligence report that had been submitted, and at the same time, he took out the treasure in his hand called the "Key to Tartarus in the Abyss".

"Interesting," he simply said.

“Typhon is the last one left,” he said.

"Typhon's intelligence and information have been reported."

The Pope answered with ease.

At that moment, the two looked at each other and smiled.

All the procedures for establishing order have been completed, and we are just waiting for the plan to be implemented so that everything in the world will return to order!

Let us achieve the unfulfilled dreams of our predecessors and realize the goals that the Church of Order has failed to accomplish for tens of thousands of years.

Let's restore our order!

With the four evil gods once sealed by the God of Order as the core, and the remnants of Order as the flesh and blood, all the processes of creation have been completed. From now on, we will reshape the world!

Without order, how can criminals be judged? And where will the weak go?

In their future, sinners will be judged, the righteous will find eternal peace and order, and all people will be born equal, moving perfectly according to the clock of order. Everyone will rise on time, eat on time, worship on time, and rest on time, living in a precise order—is this not the highest level of happiness?

This Archangel Jupiter will absorb the power of the four evil gods of reproduction that the God of Order once sealed away, transform himself into a divine embryo, and then merge with the remnants of the God of Order.

In the new world, there is only order, and everyone enjoys eternal peace and happiness!

In that world, there was no war, no famine, no plague, no death, no revolution, and no sacrifice.

Everything is eternal and unchanging; everything returns to its usual order.

He will continue to walk in the new world as the shepherd of the God of Order, solely to continue to uphold the ideals of order.

This is their eternal plan for the Church of Order.

Humanity's great love—to eliminate all suffering in the world and achieve eternal peace!

Chapter 294 Abaddon, why are your lips turning purple?

"Someone once said that there is a limit to the suffering in the world."

If someone suffers enough, then others will suffer less.

This is the education that every child in the Church of Order receives when they first join.

Therefore, if we endure more suffering, others will suffer less. If we save more people, the world will become a better place. The God of Order must think the same way, right?

After all, without order, to which god should the weak turn for refuge? To which god should the righteous seek guidance?

But will suffering ever end?

While we save these people, during this period, many more people and civilizations will suffer unimaginable disasters, whether natural disasters, man-made calamities, or even just some ancient beasts passing by, which will cause an entire world's civilization to collapse instantly.

Even as we save more people, there will always be more to save over there...

A natural disaster, or a man-made catastrophe caused by the foolishness of local leaders or nobles, can plunge countless people into homelessness.

Is this kind of world really right?

Are we really on the right path, practicing order by "using force to control the weak, absolute order"?

To go to the most dangerous places to save others, end wars, eradicate plagues, and use bread-making magic to turn rotten wood into bread so that children no longer go hungry. Yet, the suffering in the universe is so vast that no matter how many people we save, more and more will suffer. Suffering will only increase, endlessly.

So, tired, I decided to create a world of eternal peace and tranquility.

As for the suffering inflicted on others in the process of creating this world? These are necessary sacrifices; no plan is entirely without harm to others. We will continue this plan after repentance and atonement.

Perhaps it's because we're not orderly enough.

If we could truly create a world of absolute order, a world where everyone is at peace and eternally free from war, plague, famine, death, and revolution, a world where absolute order is eternally observed, then there would be no more suffering for the righteous, and no more worldly afflictions.

This is us, the Cult of Order.

The Pope was confessing beneath the statue of the God of Order. After all, he knew that he and his group had intentionally caused too much suffering for this plan.

Therefore, this plan absolutely cannot be stopped!

If we stop, then all those past hardships would have been for nothing. What would be the point of all that they did? So we absolutely cannot stop; we must create a world where everyone is perpetually happy.

He firmly believed this. If the God of Order no longer showed mercy to this world, they would create their own subordinate gods, subordinate to the God of Order, to rule over humanity on their behalf.

"May order protect us all," he said.

……

A magic high school, a mysterious academy.

"Abaddon, why are your lips a little purple?" Li Ge asked.

"You believe I can't beat your domain?" Abaddon asked a seemingly random question, revealing the result of their previous domain clash.

The result was naturally that Li Ge lost. In a simple clash of domains, Li Ge was completely outmatched, but he was not discouraged, after all, his domain was indeed still a bit too weak compared to Abaddon's.

If his own domain could truly defeat Abaddon in a head-on clash, why would he need to call Abaddon to fight against God of Destiny? He would have already frantically opened the portal, prepared a whole bunch of trash talk and divine quotes, ready to unleash a torrent of trash talk at God of Destiny, and then frantically open his domain.

However, it seems that his own domain is still a bit lacking. But it is clear that he lasted a long time in the domain collision before being gradually destroyed, while Abaddon's domain also shrank back. His domain was not destroyed, but he was greatly exhausted, which can be seen from his purple lips.

The two sat down together, and Li Ge spoke first: "Abaddon, in a few days, can you do me a favor? It's about my previous idea of ​​going home. Can you hold off Tianyi for two hours? Two hours should be enough."

Abaddon fell silent, then retreated behind the lab and took a deep drag on his cigarette.

This was the first time Li Ge had ever seen Abaddon smoke. He seemed to have never had this habit before. Judging from his slightly clumsy technique, he was indeed the type who didn't know how to smoke very well.

“Okay, but wait a few days, let me catch my breath,” Abaddon said. To be honest, he was quite tired of what had happened recently.

I know about my daughter, and it seems she's doing quite well lately. These are two joyful things intertwined, so why do I feel so incredibly miserable right now?

He wanted to analyze the girl himself using his own expertise, rather than relying solely on the school's medical department's genetic testing.

This might be his ostrich-like approach to escaping reality; he believes that only what he analyzes using the realm of truth is real, and everything else is false...

"Okay." Li Ge patted his butt and prepared to leave.

"By the way, don't talk about this, understand?" Abaddon glared at Li Ge and said fiercely.

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped, I definitely won't say anything!" Li Ge gave herself a thumbs up and said with great pride.

He's also known as the "King of Stubbornness," his mouth is very tight-lipped, how could he possibly say anything out of line?

Half a day later...

Inside the Mysterious Academy, outside Abaddon's Laboratory, two female students passing by whispered, "Have you heard? Professor Abaddon has a daughter, and she's even come to the academy himself!"

"What is it? Is it about starting a relationship and then abandoning the partner?" another freshman asked excitedly, craning her neck as if hearing gossip would make her happy all day.

Meanwhile, Abaddon at the door: "..."

"Li Ge!"

Meanwhile, inside the forging department.

Yilian found the familiar old dwarf and entrusted him with the item she wanted to forge.

This was a tool he used to gain control of the domain.

In truth, Yi Lian understood that her talent for domains was truly limited. The environment they were in was something other domain sorcerers could only dream of. After all, for a domain sorcerer, having a friend who could cast domains at any time and provide several domain casts every day was an immense benefit to their progress in domain cultivation.

But even now, he has only just touched the threshold of the realm, and is not even as good as Miss Fairy.