The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

'Because no one cares'

'By that time, you will even thank me'

'You have forgotten her name, yet you still delude yourself into thinking you can find her'

'Utterly boring, arrogantly extreme.'

When he was forbidden to speak, those words previously spoken by the Last Bishop now buzzed around An Su's ears.

"Last Bishop." An Su suddenly said, "Today, you have spoken enough to me."

"Enough has been said."

[Holder of Heaven An Su Moningsta, you have released An Su Moningsta from the fifty-year speech prohibition]

The prohibition spell has lost its effect; in this world, no one can silence An Su anymore.

A calm smile graced his lips, his deep blue eyes reflecting the stars, the swallow-tailed coat personally stitched by the Holy Maiden rustled in the night breeze, the edges of his pure white suit scattered phosphorescent light, while his luxurious flowing shawl draped down, raised high by his slender, pale arms. The authority of Heaven shined at the tip of this young man's fingers, and the radiance of fate was also drawn beneath his gaze.

At the end of the staircase, that young man smiled and said,

"Now it is your turn to be silent."

Then, the reflection of Heaven fell, covering Fate's Staircase, covering the myriad steps of Heaven, cascading down towards the Last Bishop.

[Holder of Heaven An Su Moningsta has forbidden you to speak for five hundred years]

The Last Bishop's complexion darkened, deeply shadowed.

He could no longer speak, this was the first time ever that the Faceless One, whose pure white irises could see through all fates, failed to see through the mistaken fate of An Su, and that was the only reason He had been deceived.

He did not choose to wait until the mistakes reached their peak to inherit the authority in his hands; instead, he directly climbed Fate's Staircase before all mistakes unfolded.

The more mistaken An Su was, the less clear the Last Bishop could see, allowing himself to be deceived.

Such arrogance, such pride, such foolishness.

The more He watched, the more irritated He became.

What if the existence of a mere girl is forsaken?

An Su could usurp the world, gaining the qualifications of a god in a mortal's flesh.

The entire world will be redeemed, countless beings will be liberated from the endless Hell of Nether, merely at the cost of a girl's existence, merely for an unexisting name—all these trades, how could they not be worthwhile!

From the beginning, the Last Bishop was playing the game with the mindset of 'not being able to kill An Su,' but now, it seems he cannot afford this restriction anymore.

Even if An Su also holds the authority of Heaven, so what?

[Holder of Heaven Faceless One, you have released the speech prohibition of the Faceless One]

He was willing to give An Su one last chance, out of respect for the fact that the latter was his own disciple, leaving An Su the last opportunity and also a final act of mercy.

If An Su still refuses, if An Su continues to be foolish, then He will have no choice but to kill An Su, to find another "mistake" in the next cycle of Nether.

After all, they have already discovered the method to end Nether.

It wouldn't matter if An Su is dead, the mistake not fulfilled, the name should be returned.

Just sacrifice the name of the Demon Clan Saintess to the Shadow Mother Goddess, remake the mistakes of the world, nurture another successor.

It's just a bit more troublesome in the process.

"An Su Moningsta."

"Put down your key, take over the authority from my hands, if you still remain foolish, I will kill..."

The Last Bishop, gripping his staff, coldly removed his own prohibition on speech.

After slaughtering all the Chaotic Councilors, He also usurped part of the authority of Heaven, naturally capable of doing such.

But just as He removed the prohibition on speech, before He could finish his sentence, he saw An Su raising his hand again.

[You have been forbidden to speak for five thousand years]

The Last Bishop fell silent.

[Your speech prohibition has been removed]

"I will kill..."

[You have been forbidden to speak]

[Your speech prohibition has been removed]

"...you."

...

[You have been forbidden to speak for fifty thousand years]

[Your speech prohibition has been removed.]

"An Su Moningsta!!"

The Last Bishop was thoroughly infuriated, as the final Bishop in the Era of Chaos, the butcher of the Chaotic Councilors, when had He ever tolerated such insolence? Initially intending to show An Su one last mercy, it now appeared utterly unnecessary!

The little one born still playing around!

He is the Master of Radiant Bishop Merlin, possessing the Holy Eyes of radiance and truth, but fundamentally, His essence has always been the Esoteric Sect's chaos.

Being the last Bishop of Chaos of the final years of chaos, He lacked no Magic Tao methods.

[Error level: ninety-six percent]

Power dogs hate most being overpowered themselves; the repressed chaos and brutality in their hearts could no longer be contained, pure white irises rippled with chaotic ripples, his invisible face stirred the chaotic vortex, even the stars in the sky were agitated into chaos.

"Since you are unwilling to accept our authority. I shall no longer play games with you anymore."

"I will just kill you."

The Last Bishop finally removed his speech prohibition, his face revealing a crazed smile, his tone utterly cold as he tore his facade,

"I need to train a successor, capture that girl of yours again, and reclaim her name."

"Because all of this," He gazed at An Su, "will be a necessary sacrifice."

"Because from the beginning, your girl never existed."

"This is the last chance I am giving you."

"Put down your authority, kneel and accept the coronation."