I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 551:

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There was one necessary rule for the ceremony.

Every ceremony requires appropriate offerings.

Perhaps it was the blood of a special race, or maybe it was a strong emotion, or even just a bit of food, a single hair… Various mysterious ceremonies had different requirements for offerings.

But there was one thing that was universally recognized.

No matter which universe or what kind of ceremony was conducted, the most grand, awe-inspiring, and mystical power-infused offering always remained one thing.

Soul.

The most powerful ceremony must be ignited using a soul as an offering, so goes the cruel and dark rule in the diverse multiverse, a rule that even the Master of Ceremony cannot alter.

And different souls hold varying values.

The "plane" of a soul is the ultimate testament to its value in the diverse multiverse. Only with a high enough value can it unleash immense power.

The power and value of souls of the "Divine Throne" plane are incomparable to the countless mortal souls, as numerous as grains of sand.

A terrifying power is erupting!

It burst forth from the blood, intertwining with the power of the flesh, constantly unleashing thunderous sounds upon World.

The soul exists simultaneously in two dimensions, namely the Soul Dimension and the physical dimension.

In the deepest core of the physical dimension, the soul resides within the human body, but not within the organs and flesh of the body.

The power of the soul exists within the ever-flowing, scorching blood, within the red and yellow marrow. The bloodline draws upon the power of the soul.

Spiritual essence.

One of the four most fundamental powers in the diverse universe.

In Tatsumi City, a man was dedicating all of his spiritual essence.

He was about to fulfill the dreadful final ceremony.

"Let’s begin."

Bai Yan spoke softly, his soul seemingly trembling, and mysteriously, the most ancient ritual, long dormant in Tatsumi City, began to stir under his awareness.

It was even older, more ancient than World of Noah, originating from before the birth of this diverse universe.

When the Master of Ceremony was born, it came into existence alongside it.

Bai Yan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Gradually, he sensed his soul transcending, gradually detaching from his fictional body, revealing an incredibly wondrous and unprecedented state.

That body crumbled into dust.

The flesh and blood body had vanished.

But he felt an unprecedented ease, as if he were wearing a black robe and gazing down with the Savior’s stance, gazing at Tatsumi City, even the entire world of Noah, from the highest sky.

Not only did he see the present world of Noah, but he also experienced a special elevation in his spirit.

The history of Noah is witnessed right before his eyes.

Once upon a time, in the distant past.

Here, the vegetation is lush, and all living things thrive. Various animals naturally grow, but there is a lack of intelligent life.

Until one day, the first group of intelligent beings arrived – they were the descendants of the Doomsday Race, mostly humanoid in form. They quickly settled, multiplied, and eventually conquered the entire world.

They would attack different worlds, enslaving more than one civilization, and every day they would sacrifice a large number, tens of thousands, of intelligent lives.

The Doomsday Race truly lived up to their name.

They brought true doomsday to different worlds!

In the endless cycle of slaughter and war, amidst the growing pain and despair, a crimson mist that could destroy everything was born, along with the accompanying deities.

Later, the Noahs, as their original world crumbled, relocated with the help of the united power of Rainbows, collectively arriving in the present-day world of Noah.

When the Noahs arrived in this world, the Anomalous Star had already become a mighty demigod. Though not a leader, they were the legendary figure that the Noahs admired the most – a great sage.

So, under the protection of the "Rainbows," they began a war with the Doomsday Race.

This war was long and the Rainbows had expended too much of their power. It would take a hundred years for them to recover their strength.

The Noahs were on the brink of being wiped out by the Doomsday Race, with the population decreasing by nearly seventy percent.

But with the power of faith, the Savior of Dark Light managed to recover ahead of time.

The Savior of Dark Light personally took action, directly ensuring victory and the incredibly terrifying power nearly wiped out the Doomsday Race in an instant.

By the plea of the Heart of Radiance, He chose to spare a small group of children, refraining from complete destruction.

Bai Yan gazed in awe at the history unfolding before him in an instant.

Fragments of history, mysterious fragments, fragments of anger and pain, various hidden fragments, countless fragments together form World, all with indescribable connections.

He gathered all the connections together.

Bai Yan suddenly had an epiphany.

Oh, I see now. So this is what it feels like to become a deity.

Because he abandoned his physical body, Bai Yan’s soul temporarily transformed into a fictional deity of the "Plane" level. In this incredible state, he unlocked even greater levels of inspiration.

He saw them.

Those were the most terrifying nightmares. The goblins.

In the diverse universe, there roamed colossal monsters, the ultimate embodiment of destruction and malice, a bizarre and chaotic amalgamation, a great presence that all life must fear.

Gods from beyond!

They gazed at him.

Silence.

No words were spoken.

Only a gaze.

There was no sound, no words uttered, and yet it felt as if thousands upon thousands of endless voices were flooding into his mind.

The chaotic currents of the dark cosmos, an unfathomable disorder, the deepest terror.

But he was not afraid.

Bai Yan faced numerous Outer Gods, and in that moment, he experienced a profound sense of distortion and decay.

As if he was falling into an abyss.

Falling into the deepest, dark seawater, unable to breathe, his consciousness gradually fading away.

Just as his soul was about to be torn apart by numerous Outer Gods,

A certain coldness enveloped him.

That was an extreme coldness and emptiness.

It was death.

It was destruction.

It disappeared into nothingness.

In a daze, Bai Yan fully realized that his soul had been sacrificed, and the Seal of Reversal had accepted him.

Before his soul and will were torn apart by the Outer Gods.

Oh, I see now…

This is what it feels like when a soul is sacrificed.

I understood.

—

"How could this be!"

Merete Chambers widened her eyes, her face filled with sheer disbelief.

Her emotions surged like never before, her chest rising and falling, her fists clenched tightly.

"Why did you do this? Haven’t you been raising her all this time just for this moment?"

"Why did he choose to sacrifice himself instead of her… Why? It’s so foolish, so mad."

Merete Chambers stood up excitedly, her breath becoming erratic as she uncontrollably recollected her past self.

That "self" which was forced to sacrifice by the Rainbow.

If, back then, the deity there had been not the Rainbow, but the Savior of the Babel Tower.

Will the fate of the Ultimate Witch be different?

She displayed an unprecedented state of distress.

Just at that moment, Merete Chambers suddenly felt her soul grow hot, as if something within her was heating up.

Soon, she realized.

The branding deep within her soul was the source of the heat!

"Could it be…"

Merete Chambers froze in place.

—

Oh my goodness!

Had already reached the limits of endurance!

Noah’s world was trembling, as if on the verge of collapse. The entire universe could rupture at any moment, like a balloon being squeezed by an external force. Only a little time remained, the final moments ticking away.

When everything was being destroyed, people wouldn’t even notice the slightest pain.

Mu Ling stared blankly at the man in the sky.

His body crumbled into pieces.

It drifted away with the wind.

His soul gradually ascended, like an angel stepping into the sunlight, dissolving into nothingness.

Tears streamed down the young girl’s cheeks.

She realized that this "sacrifice" was not only for World, but also for the people of Babel Tower.

If, among the people of Babel Tower, one person had to be chosen to sacrifice themselves and save the crumbling world.

The Savior, he chose himself.

The Babel Tower that saves World will continue to exist.

Continuing his will.

The various extraordinary phenomena between heaven and earth seemed like they could shatter the entire world at any moment.

Almost everyone was praying.

At this very moment, in Noah’s world, the vast majority of people were praying to the Savior of… the Babel Tower.

Both the Noah people and sinners, at this very moment, were all praying to Him.

Their prayers were answered.

A miracle happened!

The vision gradually dissipated, and all the disasters began to vanish. Finally, the entire world was restored to peace once again.

Just like the outcome of every Doomsday Crisis…

World was saved once again!

People rejoiced with great excitement, praising the mighty Savior of Babel Tower!

No one felt sad, no one was not elated with joy.

But, on the streets of Tatsumi City.

The sword-wielding girl knelt on one knee, tears streaming down her face, silently.

The Savior who will rescue me and this world, the only master I adore and pledge allegiance to, I must follow unto the depths of hell…

My love!

"I will keep my promise to you."

I am certain that…

I will pull you back from that emptiness and oblivion!

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