Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 1256: The Proclamation of Three Miracles for the Future (PS: The name of the third world bubble has been changed.)

Standing before the Throne of the Witch King, Xia Xiu finally realized what he had actually obtained.

[Master Creator Adabos] is not just an updated world bubble.

It is more like a reconnected central hub of the carnal lineage. Adabos is the think tank, Sabaos and Eleos are the governing interface, the Thorns of God are the whip and command token of ancient royal power, and Shashau, the fifth saint, is temporarily placed at a high position where he can select, bless, block and distribute divine food.

"No wonder the throne of the Witch King needs an heir."

Xia Xiu looked at the divine thorns that had sunk back into the crack in the throne. The wounds on his palms had closed up, leaving only a few pale golden bloodstains that were still slowly burning.

"This 'Flesh-Desire Lineage' thing will quickly turn into everyone rushing into the kitchen with knives to grab raw meat once no one is sitting in the inner sanctuary to distribute the meat."

He raised his right hand and gently tapped the void.

In the distance, a flesh sorcerer who was performing a dangerous divine feast ritual suddenly felt a warm, blood-red light fall from above the altar. The originally frenzied sample of divine flesh was instantly tamed, stripped of its contamination, and transformed into a pulsating fleshy seed that fell into his palm.

The warlock stood there stunned for a long time, then knelt down, trembling, his forehead pressed against the cold, damp ground, and he uttered an ancient prayer in a hoarse voice.

"Yarn, Lord of flesh and blood, who once created our bodies and gave us form, who gave life to the withered and wholeness to the crippled and to the forsaken; may your flesh be the way, your bones the law, and your blood the river of redemption."

“I also praise the fifth saint, Khiroc, the chosen one of the Lord, the king appointed by the Lord, the crowned one of thorns; you bear the throne of the inner temple, hold the portion of the Diet of God, and undertake the mission of redeeming the flesh. May you lead the lost flesh back to the right path and restore the corrupt art to grace.”

"May the thorns of God be your staff, may the city of countless and unspeakable sins be your temple, may the hungry be fed, the crippled be made whole, the deformed be forgiven, and may we be reshaped under your flesh and blood."

As the prayer ended, in the underground altar in the distance, the fleshy seed in the warlock's palm slowly pulsated. The originally frenzied and distorted patterns gradually contracted, transforming into a docile fleshy embryo, which pierced into his body through his palm.

He trembled with pain, but did not scream, because he could clearly feel his liver, bone marrow and nerves, which had been out of control, being rearranged under the guidance of that embryo. The rotten parts were peeled off, the abnormally proliferating parts were removed, and a long-lost sense of wholeness returned to the depths of his body.

Xia Xiu could hear his prayer and feel that, as this blessing fell, a tiny lineage node inside [Master Creator Adabos] was relit.

The node was small, like a blood lamp lit in the Dark City, but it connected a truly living flesh sorcerer and a divine feast ritual that was returning to normal.

"interesting."

Xia Xiu withdrew his hand, his gaze passing over the fleshy dome deep within the inner hall, and looking at the 'City of Countless and Unspeakable Sins' that was gradually recovering.

At that very moment, he vaguely sensed the path to completing the third stage after [the Venerable One].

It wasn't some clearly laid-out task panel, but rather three paths of declaration descending from different heights, each connecting to Heaven, flesh, and brokenness.

Without a second thought, Xia Xiu knew the names of the three announcements.

——Vice-Jun of Heaven.

—The flesh-eating Christ.

—Om Messiah.

Once the three [Miracle Declarations] are completed, the third stage will be directly skipped, and he will become—the true miracle of the whole self.

Of the three paths to proclaiming the Kingdom of Heaven, the path of the Vice-King is the clearest.

Xia Xiu has been promoted to Seraphim and entered the Seraphim Central Committee. He has also automatically obtained a seat on the Council of Resolutions. He is only one power leap away from truly entering the Resolution Assembly.

As long as he continues to accumulate merits in subsequent agendas and completes the corresponding declarations with the cooperation of Eden, the miraculous path of the Viceroy of Heaven can fall smoothly.

The Vice-King of Heaven represents the recognition of him by the Heavenly Kingdom system. It also means that he is no longer just a sword-bearer, a seraphim, or a member of the decision-making council, but a high-ranking being who can truly intervene in all realms, unify lineages, and act on behalf of the Heavenly Kingdom's grand will as a deputy to the central will of Heaven.

Om Messiah is the most troublesome.

This path connects the [Shattered God] with the Myriad Machines lineage, and its end points to the [Void Dragon] who slumbers in the depths of star debris and the void.

If Xia Xiu wants to complete this declaration, he must find a way to replace the Void Dragon's symbolic position in the Myriad Machines lineage, or at least put it back into slumber, or force it to leave the mortal world. This sounds like a troublesome matter.

The Void Dragon is no ordinary remnant of a supreme deity. To pave the way for the Om Messiah, a true mechanical holy war must be prepared.

As for the desire to possess Christ, the difficulty lies somewhere in between.

Unlike Om Messiah, which required confronting the Void Dragons directly, it required Shash to re-establish the Carnal lineage, find the remaining Archons, restore the Divine Meal order, and reorganize those Carnal factions that had fallen, split, distorted, and cultized.

He wants to re-proclaim the way of carnal desire, re-establish the order of redemption based on flesh and blood that Yann once initiated, and become the true Christ of Carnal Desire.

Xia Xiu thought about it and realized that of the three announcements, the one about the Heavenly Kingdom's vice-ruler was the easiest to come by.

He has now been selected as a member of the Council of Resolutions, and is only a few steps away from the resolution assembly. As long as he continues to expand the vast universe, his achievements, authority, and rank in the Kingdom of Heaven will naturally increase.

"It's about time we left."

Xia Xiu took one last look at the Flesh Throne, then manipulated the inner sanctum to reopen the exit.

Before leaving, he left the world bubble [Master Creator Adabos] deep within the inner sanctum, allowing it to continue operating as the intellectual repository of lust and the central hub for the scheduling of divine meals.

There's nothing we can do about it.

The second boss, Yabos, has already run into this world bubble. The "public server" that was originally shared by the Desire Flesh lineage has now been locked inside his body and become a private domain node under his own name.

If he takes the second boss away directly, the entire ritual of divine feasting and flesh-shaping in the flesh-and-blood lineage will likely encounter a large-scale 404 error on the spot.

When that happens, a group of flesh-loving sorcerers will all lose their internet connection, the underground altars will all malfunction, those seeking blessings will not receive them, and those wanting to ascend will not be able to eat safe divine flesh. Who knows how many out-of-control flesh monsters will emerge?

Therefore, let [Master Creator Adabos] remain in the inner sanctum to continue operating.

In any case, this "City of Uncountable and Unspeakable Sins" is now open to him at any time. When he needs to use it, he can re-enter the inner sanctum in an instant, and he can also use the Thorns of God, the interfaces of the two governors, and the Desire Flesh Think Tank at the same time.

The next moment, Xia Xiu used his great spirituality to open the exit of the inner sanctum.

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Inside Blackrock Fortress, the platinum radiance of the Psionic Throne once again came into view.

Luo Jia and Gilman were still lying in front of the throne. One had just ascended from the Garden of Light civilization, and the other had just completed his adaptation to the present world. As a result, they were knocked unconscious by the high-level bell ringing when Xia Xiu's three [World Bubbles] came together. No matter how you look at it, they were a bit unlucky.

Xia Xiu glanced at the two children, and a rare feeling of paternal guilt rose in his heart.

He reached out, and his great spirituality transformed into two gentle golden-white rays of light, which landed on Roger and Gilman respectively, smoothing out their disrupted spiritual structures and suppressing the discomfort caused by the fluctuations in the present world.

Soon, Luo Jia opened his eyes.

He propped himself up and sat up, his face still a little pale. His eyes were blank for a moment before he realized that he had returned to the interior of Blackrock Fortress.

Killiman woke up shortly after, pressing one hand to his forehead, clearly still suffering from a headache caused by the spiritual shock. But his first reaction was to observe his surroundings and make sure that he, Roger, and the core of civilization inside the silver needle were all safe and sound.

Xia Xiu coughed lightly as he looked at the two of them.

"I'm sorry." His tone was unusually serious.

"When I was gathering the three [World Bubbles] just now, I lost control of the fluctuations, which caused you two some trouble."

Luo Jia and Gilman both looked up at him at the same time. Their minds were still a little fuzzy, but after hearing Xia Xiu apologize, they immediately shook their heads and said:
"It's alright, it's alright, we can handle this little fluctuation."

Xia Xiu raised his hand, and great spirituality flowed from his palm once more, like a gentle golden-white tide, slowly sweeping along Luo Jia and Gilman's foreheads, spines, and spiritual cores, restoring their spiritual structures that had been disrupted by the three [World Bubbles].

After confirming that the consciousness, physical bodies, and the avatar of the Overlord had all stabilized, he withdrew his hand and casually said:
"You two shouldn't push yourselves too hard. You just came out of the red scars and were shaken by the aftershocks of my promotion. It's best to rest now and wait until your bodies have fully adapted to the present world before thinking about other things."

Luo Jia and Gilman exchanged a glance. Although they both wanted to stay and observe the current situation, they could also sense that their condition had not fully recovered.

In particular, the tearing sensation deep within one's spirit, repeatedly washed over by higher-dimensional fluctuations, still lingers like aftershocks.

Xia Xiu didn't give them a chance to continue showing off, and spoke directly:

“Eden, give them access to the temporary think tank interface and arrange a quiet cabin so they can first get acquainted with basic knowledge and common sense of the present world.”

[Command confirmed.]

The temporary think tank interface is now open.

Two platinum-white guiding lights emerged from beside the Psionic Throne, like two quiet road signs, leading Roger and Gilman into the depths of the fortress.

Before leaving, Luo Jia glanced back at Xia Xiu, his eyes still heavy with the weight of the end of Starshine Court. Meanwhile, Gilman was already trying to read the basic archives of the present world that Eden had synchronized with, and even though his head was still aching, he subconsciously treated it as an administrative document that needed to be organized as soon as possible.

After the two children left, Xia Xiu raised his eyes and released the outer layer of the Black Stone Fortress's security clearance.

The next moment, a purple-silver aura condensed in front of the psychic throne.

High Priestess Faira Ontius of the Eldar reappeared inside the fortress.

The high priest's expression wasn't exactly unpleasant, but it certainly wasn't pleasant either.

She gripped the scepter, which was taller than herself, her gaze sweeping first over the psionic throne, then over the platinum authority runes inside Blackrock Fortress that were still under Eden's control, her tone clearly sarcastic.

"Your Excellency Abraham, the efficiency with which the Kingdom of Heaven takes over the East and West has truly opened my eyes."

"This Blackrock Fortress was initially opened by the Second Otto and entrusted to you for temporary use and repair. However, when the time came, even I, the original owner, was kept out."

"It seems that the so-called maintenance in the Kingdom of Heaven probably also includes the tradition of changing door locks and refusing entry to the owners."

After listening, Xia Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at her. He wasn't going to put up with this high priestess now.

Previously, everyone was able to sit at the same table and cooperate because the Gate Empire, the Wo Wutu, and the Red Scars were in front of them, and both sides had common goals; now that the enemy has been temporarily dealt with, many suppressed problems will naturally surface.

Xia Xiu chuckled, her tone even more relaxed than hers.

"That's a lie. If the Eldar were truly capable, they wouldn't have needed the Heavenly Kingdom to repair Blackrock Fortress."

He sat down in front of the Psionic Throne, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest, the light from the convergence of three [World Bubbles] still lingering in his golden pupils.

Farah Antius tightened his grip on the scepter, and a purple-silver glow flowed slowly along the head of the scepter, like a coiled snake.

Xia Xiu remained seated on the throne, his expression calm. The inner layer of Blackrock Fortress's access control silently lit up behind him, and Eden's platinum interface unfolded layer by layer, keeping the entire fortress's defense system in a standby state.

The two, who had just joined forces to deal with the red scar, now seemed to be at odds with each other.

While the Men Empire and the Worthless were still around, the Heavenly Kingdom and the Eldar could temporarily suppress their conflicts and unite against external threats.

However, after the common enemy withdrew, the wariness between the Kingdom of Heaven and the Second Ottoman Empire, which had never truly disappeared, was finally brought back to the forefront.

Xia Xiu squinted, his gaze falling on the High Priest of the Spirit Clan.

"High Priest, you'd better think carefully about what you're doing."

His voice wasn't loud, but behind the Psionic Throne, three [World Bubbles] had already begun to rotate.

[The Heaven Overflowing with Eternal Light] lowered its platinum pages, and [The Great Craftsman Creator Adabos] echoed from the depths of the inner sanctum from the Flesh and Blood Workshop. The [Gospel of the Unborn], which had just completed its transformation, floated slowly within the great spiritual framework of Xia Xiu, like a transparent, slightly reddish embryo of the world.

The three halos of light stacked together caused the interior of Blackrock Fortress to sink an inch.

Farah Antius gripped the scepter, its purple-silver radiance flickering on its tip, but she soon realized one thing—the fourth swordsman of Heaven before her was completely different from the one she had encountered when she entered the Red Scar.

The fourth swordsman of Heaven was already dangerous then, but the current swordsman made her instinctively smell the scent of death.

"Your Excellency Abraham, you misunderstand. I have no intention of turning against the Kingdom of Heaven here."

"The red scars have been treated, and the Winged Emperor has temporarily withdrawn. The Second Otto's cooperation with the Heavenly Kingdom has been achieved. In that case, I would like to know how Your Excellency plans to handle the situation in all the worlds next."

A wise man knows when to yield; the high priest, without the slightest embarrassment, chose to change the subject, realizing that the earlier banter was merely a joke.

Shi Xiaxiu looked at the high priest who had quickly given in to his thoughts and nodded in satisfaction. At least the other party had some brains.

As for the other party asking what he was going to do next, he didn't intend to hide it. Now, many things have reached the point where they can be brought to the table.

"The next step, naturally, is to open the Blackrock Fortress and lead my descendants to reclaim the outer planes one by one."

He leaned back on the psionic throne, his tone as calm as if he were arranging a routine expedition.

“The Elysium has been acquired, and the Fallen World is also under the Court’s control. As for the remaining outer planes, I will bring them into the Heavenly Order one by one.”

The high priest looked at him, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Aren't you afraid that the gods they worship will unite and rebel against your conquest?"

Xia Xiu chuckled.

His fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, and a deep echo reverberated from the depths of Blackrock Fortress, like a celestial war behemoth responding to its master.

"Me now..."

Xia Xiu raised his eyes, his golden pupils reflecting the light of the three worlds.

"not give a damn about."

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P.S.: I thought about the name of the third World Bubble and realized that the style was a bit off, so I changed it to [World Bubble: Gospel of the Unborn] - All that is proclaimed will find the truth.