Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 288 Søren Kiss: This is a high-level game! (4K)

"Your will is my ideal!"

Under the charisma of the "Time and Space Dominator" and Roy Moore's constant gesturing, Sear was finally moved and voluntarily revealed Ron's "ideal" that he was very satisfied with.

"Very well, I have pity on those people of the Southern Continent, and for that I will deliver them from the shadow of chaos and death!"

With a cold and aloof tone, the silver-haired woman slightly raised her chin, boasting and uttering a haughty platitude.

"Shea, I have a task for you. The seven gods are our greatest obstacle to establishing a kingdom. Go to their divine realm and warn them to stay out of our way!"

Ron lightly kicked Sear'a again with his bare right foot, which was not wearing shoes or socks. Ron mentioned it casually as if it were a small matter and then changed the subject, leaving the Sequence One "God's Abomination" dumbfounded and unable to recover for a long time.

"what?"

It wasn't until much later, after the silver-haired lady had bestowed many divine pronouncements upon the chosen one, that this guy belatedly realized what was happening and uttered a dazed question.

"What? You can't do it?"

"I came here to solve this biggest problem. With my orders, they wouldn't dare do anything to you!"

Pushing up her monocle, the silver-haired woman confidently boosted the morale of her subordinates.

"No, great and boundless wisdom, I think we must not appear too rude, lest we incur the wrath of the Seven Gods!"

However, Sia's will to survive was very strong, and he quickly came up with a reason.

He believed Ron was right, that it was her will, and that He went to "warn" the seven gods that they would not be in mortal danger.

Although he won't die, being so arrogant will get him beaten up!

"Hmph, so much trouble!"

With a cold snort, Ron raised her hand, and in the blink of an eye, seven envelopes quietly appeared in her palm.

"I've placed the 'future' inside. Go and give it to the Seven Gods; they will understand!"

"Also, although the resistance of the Seven Gods is gone, integrating Eastern and Western Bairan will not be an easy task. The cities seized by the Northern Continent nations will not be handed over to you willingly, but that is your problem!"

"Alright, go ahead, don't waste any time!"

After waving his hand and finishing his sentence, Ron signaled his second-in-command to convey her message.

To be honest, she didn't want Søren to deliver the message because, according to her aesthetic sense, the guy's appearance was simply appalling.

However, she really didn't have many capable subordinates, but at least her status as the leader of the Rose School, "Sequence One," could maintain her prestige.

"We obey Your will and praise Your supreme authority..."

"Divine Evil" took the envelope, his heart filled with excitement as he loudly praised it, and then disappeared into this mysterious space.

Seeing Searle leave, Ron turned to look at the chosen ones who were waiting for her instructions.

To be frank, she initially took control of the Rose School simply to have a power she could manipulate at will.

She didn't mean to say how many believers there were or how many people chanted her name.

As a great being, she doesn't need these things, nor does she need any so-called anchor!

However, the members of the Rose School who were influenced by her were too diligent, and in just a few months, they spread her beliefs everywhere.

Ron Sothos saw all of this. She was pleased by the believers' resistance and ambition, worried about their cowardice and obedience, and was extremely annoyed by their bloodshed and brutality.

To control this increasingly chaotic situation, Ron needs a more advanced management approach.

The Rose School's outdated and weakly binding sectarian system is far behind the times.

Therefore, a kingdom would be a very good choice.

The divine right of kings is the legitimate rule!

The great ruler of time and space, the ultimate point where all things return to oneness, and the all-knowing and all-seeing infinite wisdom is the supreme God!

A god who transcends all!

The fact that the Southern Continent was completely colonized was also the reason that prompted Ron to carry out this plan.

As a follower of her Goddess of Gods, how can she be denied even the most basic human rights?! How can she be labeled as "docile" and "obedient"?! How can she be enslaved by the followers of the Seven Gods?!

"In fact, there are many mediocre people. Although I don't commemorate them, they still chant my name every day..."

Some say the people of the Southern Continent are backward, barbaric, bloodthirsty, and cruel, a land of savages; others say they are docile, obedient, and born to be servants.

Recalling what she had seen and heard in Backlund, recalling the newspapers she had seen every day while idly lounging around, Ron's tone was full of mockery. She started with a sarcastic remark, then continued:

"But I see it differently; it's the smugness of a thief, a slander from a robber!"

"They bully the weak and fear the strong, committing all sorts of evil deeds, yet they cover their rotting bodies completely with white shirts and tuxedos, as if afraid of letting anyone smell even the slightest odor!"

"So, Roy Moore, you must lead them to reclaim everything that is rightfully theirs!"

As soon as his words, spoken in a cool but authoritative tone, fell, Ron raised his long, slender finger and tapped it in the air.

Suddenly, tiny points of light appeared, like stars gathering in front of Ron's fingers.

"You are favored by me because of your strength, so I say that this supreme right belongs only to you."

"Because I am the one who transcends all, you must be the king who transcends all!"

The surrounding light suddenly intensified, forming an ocean of light. This ocean of light carried the songs of resistance that had been sung by people for two hundred years. They rose like waves, one after another, and finally calmed down under the gaze of the silver-haired lady, gathering in her palm.

A golden crown quietly appeared, its structure incredibly complex, adorned with all sorts of strange patterns and magical symbols, as if it contained endless knowledge within, captivating anyone who glanced at it.

"Truth lies only in the fires of war, and dignity only on the edge of a sword!"

The silver-haired lady's solemn admonition left behind a wise saying.

"Great ruler of time and space, I will not let you down!"

The chosen one knelt on one knee, like a knight about to be knighted, as Ron placed the crown, which bore her blessing, on his head.

And so it was done!

At this point in time, the future begins to change, and everything ordained will carry the new king forward.

"What a nostalgic scene, Fatty. You've gone astray with that narcissist. Why are you always doing such empty things? Turn your followers into yourself; wouldn't that give you better control over your kingdom?"

At this moment, the "Heavenly Venerable of Blessing and Prosperity," who had witnessed everything, offered a suggestion that He considered excellent, using despicable words.

"Mysterious, have you lost your mind? It's common knowledge that Sothos is lazy and gluttonous. You expect him to personally manage a kingdom? Do you think everyone enjoys amusing themselves like you do?"

Before Ron could even taunt, a grand and authoritative voice rang out, cursing both of them with just one sentence.

It's clear that one is influenced by one's surroundings; even the most honest person can't remain unchanged if constantly influenced by two scoundrels.

"Shut up, you don't know anything!"

Ron's will arrogantly cursed, without explaining the deeper reasons to his two mortal enemies.

Everything in this world originated from the "beginning," as Ron confirmed. Furthermore, she observed that even weaker beings had a small chance of awakening a "converging monster."

The ocean of collective unconsciousness supported by numerous living beings is definitely problematic; it can be called either the "ocean of collective unconsciousness" or the "original ocean of unconsciousness."

Thinking about it this way, Qiu felt terrified and extremely uneasy.

Therefore, while Ron's actions were sincere, he also had his own ulterior motives.

If all living beings in the universe believe in her, this outsider, will the subconscious of each generation of beings affect the original being that embodies everything?

This is an interesting topic that even the omniscient have not known, and bold attempts are inevitable if one wants to see the whole picture.

However, this plan is just a concept at the moment. The universe is so vast that a single continent on a planet is not enough to support the endless speculations of wisdom.

"Roy, our goal is the stars!"

With long strides, the silver-haired lady approached her chosen worker, bent down, and helped the first king to his feet, entrusting him with an important task.

"I know that line; Emperor Roselle once said it!"

"That's what Russell said!"

Roy was taken aback at first, then blurted out, and then, as if realizing his own position, he added a sentence, successfully demoting Emperor Rosell to Rosell.

"I... I've read quite a few of Roselle's books, hoping to learn more about this emperor's life and prepare accordingly!"

Noticing the gaze of his own god, the 17-year-old boy offered a defense to show that he was not a traitor.

The colonial era in the Southern Continent was started by Roselle, so logically, this legendary emperor should be the greatest enemy.

"Great, boundless wisdom, what is your opinion of Russell?"

After a while, seemingly sensing the awkward atmosphere, the chosen one started a conversation, wanting to consult the gods' opinion.

"Ha, just stand there and watch!"

Ron curled his lip, never expecting that such a simple question would stump her benefactor of boundless wisdom. This was simply outrageous!

"Rossel was a good emperor because he greatly enhanced Intis's national strength during his reign and 'invented' all sorts of cutting-edge machines."

"No one wouldn't admire such a remarkable achievement; this is something you should learn from!"

Endless Wisdom paused for a moment, then continued:

"Russell was a good father; he gave his children the best he could."

"No one wouldn't envy a father like that; that's something you should learn from!"

The omniscient one commented thus, and then continued:

"Roselle was a great predecessor, leaving behind an unimaginable wealth and insightful information for his successors!"

"His keen insight and strategic vision are also things you should learn from!"

After Ron finished speaking, he closed his blood-red eyes and said nothing more.

"You mean Roselle is a good person, a good person!?"

The god-favored one with blond hair and emerald eyes asked incredulously, finding it hard to believe that the legendary emperor who ushered in the colonial era and caused many people to be displaced had such a high opinion of him in the eyes of his own god.

"Ah, watch my words, young king."

"I said Rosell was a good emperor, a good father, and a good elder, but I never said he was a good person!"

"You can't expect someone who's always partying to help an 80-year-old woman on the street. Of course, if Russell lets that 80-year-old woman go, he'll be a good person."

At this point, Ron couldn't help but mutter a complaint to himself.

In this regard, Ron Sothos was merely talking; he would never stoop to doing anything shameful with creatures he looked down upon.

Simply put, it means they can't get down to hang themselves.

As for Roselle, that guy really doesn't discriminate between meat and vegetables. In front of him, even witches can't escape the fate of being pierced by spears.

"His indifference and his injustice are also things you should learn from!"

"Uh, I mean the learning part."

The silver-haired woman spoke cautiously, worried that her little golden leek might really be corrupted by that stallion, Russell.

"Roy, being a qualified king is not that simple, and the world cannot be simply measured by good and bad, right and wrong."

"Some true gods are full of scheming and deception, practically bubbling with evil, while others exist in secret, yet their kindness is beyond your imagination."

"You should do what you are supposed to do according to your role in this world."

"It's not about right or wrong, it's about choice!"

The admonition from the great being ended there. The silver-haired lady looked at the simple-minded boy wearing the crown, who was standing there dumbfounded, chuckled, patted his shoulder, and turned to leave.

Life is like a long river flowing upstream; there are always things you have to face.

"Ha, Fatty, you're right. I'm just doing what's right from my perspective!"

Just as Ron had retreated into his hidden space, intending to take a stroll on the street, the Old God spoke in a despicable manner, attempting to make himself appear as a good god.

"Hmph, you bastard, don't fool yourself so easily. What you did wasn't right, it was simply immoral."

"You're just fooling yourself; you and your 'uniqueness' are equally adept at it!"

The silver-haired woman scoffed dismissively, exposing the despicable lie of the "Lord of Mysteries."

"Mysterious. Sothos's whole scheme is a lie, just a way for perpetrators to justify their actions!"

"And you, you really have no reason to look for one!"

The grand and majestic voice shattered Ron's twisted explanation and once again rebuked the Celestial.

The primordial will, which possesses the authority of the "sun," has already witnessed much of this and is quite disdainful of it.

"If the world praises me, then all injustice will vanish and never return!"

(End of this chapter)