I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 541:

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Steel Throne.

Above the sky, He transformed the endless white flames into a colossal fireball that was so immensely terrifying.

No!

That was a white sun!

He soared high above the sky, casting a watchful eye upon all things. His divine power was boundless, capable of obliterating everything in an instant!

In front of the immense white sun, a few black dots appeared tiny to the point of being almost negligible.

Bai Yan,Mu Ling,Maryse.

Three of them stood in the sky, standing together before a mighty deity.

Maryse’s voice trembled, almost on the verge of crying.

But she still managed to stand here, without running away.

She was already too preoccupied, her little hand tightly holding Bai Yan’s hand, never wanting to let go.

Bai Yan didn’t refuse, nor did he let go of her hand.

Of course, he knew that Maryse’s determination was not as strong as others’, and she didn’t have as much courage.

Compared to the others.

She always needed herself, and even more so.

"Don’t worry," he took a deep breath and reassured Maryse.

Maryse looked at him and nodded.

She believed in the man’s promise.

Mu Ling gazed at the endless white sun, tightly gripping the sword in her hand. She felt so tiny, insignificant, and even had a sense of being unworthy in front of it.

The difference in strength between the two sides may not be as huge as the difference in size.

But she also knew, with her own power, she would never be able to overcome the Steel Throne!

There exists an unreachable power gap between gods and mortals.

"I could only wait for the Savior’s redemption…"

She heard a voice.

"Mu Ling."

"Become a god."

Mu Ling stood frozen.

The tone was so familiar, it was spoken by Mr. Profligate, but it didn’t sound like his usual playful and carefree manner.

Could it be…

She couldn’t help but ponder a possibility, instinctively looking toward Profligate.

The man also gazed at her.

An unprecedented seriousness, along with a belief that Mu Ling couldn’t put into words, filled the air.

What was he believing in?

Me?

Why was it me?

The white sun had covered the sky, blocking out its light. Its fiery waves were constantly roiling, but they held no warmth, only the most terrifying and pure divine power.

After willingly accepting the power of the Outer God, the strength of the Steel Throne had already been further enhanced.

Now, He was just one step away from the rare "supreme deity".

Bai Yan, Mu Ling, and Maryse, all three of them heard a voice in their minds.

That voice was so oppressive, yet so full of malice, while also carrying an unmatched sense of power.

The voice of the Steel Throne!

[You all have finally arrived here.]

[I shall use all of you as further sacrifices.]

[This shall be the foundation and burial ground for progress.]

"You were wrong."

Bai Yan showed his usual smile.

When facing the Outer God, he would still feel immense pressure, but in front of the Steel Throne, even mere deities… he became increasingly relaxed instead.

He shouldn’t have been standing here.

But still, he came here.

Bai Yan felt a hint of emotion in his heart, but he gently shook his head.

"It won’t be us who will fail here."

"And it is you."

"You will become a sacrifice for the new world, while Noah, after today, will not be destroyed. Instead, it will enter a brand new chapter."

"From now on, there would be no more dominance by Rainbows. This fragile world would continue to exist under the protection of the Savior."

His tone was so natural, as if it were expected.

Believing in the Savior of the Babel Tower with great devotion.

Maryse looked up at the man, managing to stay calm and composed even in the presence of a mighty deity.

Suddenly, she heard the inner thoughts of a profligate.

[Maryse.]

[I’m sorry, all this time… I never dared to open up to you.]

Tears streamed from Maryse’s eyes.

She had actually always cared a lot.

The Profligate had never opened up to her.

Is it already too late now? Everything seems to be coming to an end.

If we truly die by the hands of the gods, I’m afraid not even our souls will remain, and we will never be able to come back to life.

[Let’s stop here.]

[I will annihilate you, and you shall become remnants in the endless cosmos.]

[Gone forever.]

The white sun grew bigger and bigger.

The power without any warmth was the most formidable threat, an extremely terrifying divine strike, about to descend.

Mu Ling stared blankly at this scene.

Wishing to raise the sword, she knew deep down that she would never be able to overcome it.

In her mind, she heard the voice of the Savior of the Babel Tower.

Always cold and merciless, devoid of any tenderness, yet filled with a comforting sensation for her.

[Right now…]

[It is time for you to save World.]

[Everything was for the past and the future, to save the crumbling destiny.]

[Mu Ling, you are the Savior of this world.]

Me?

No, you are the Savior, not me!

Mu Ling was filled with a sense of trepidation, finding it difficult to comprehend why she was being called the Savior by Him.

[Everyone of you has the potential to save World.]

[And you, are the most exceptional one among them all.]

[You are the true Saviors.]

I’m not sure if it was just an illusion.

Within the voice of the Savior, there emerged a faint sense of human emotions – a mix of awe and determination.

Us?

Mu Ling fell into deep contemplation.

She always felt that she, along with the other members of the Babel Tower, were merely a piece of the puzzle in saving World.

And only the great Savior of the Babel Tower, He was the one who held all the puzzle pieces, needing to gradually put them together to ultimately become the ruler.

He is the true and only Savior.

But how could she not believe His words, and how could she betray His trust?

She should also become the Savior of Noah’s world.

And at that moment,

A white light blossomed.

The divine power of the Steel Throne had reached the land and sky.

Whether it was Mu Ling and her two companions, or the vast Tatsumi City down below, or even the grand kingdom known as the Air Alliance…

Everything would turn into nothingness.

—

Mu Ling opened her eyes.

She still stood on the ground of Tatsumi City, surrounded by evolving phenomena. Above the sky stretched an endless sea of white flames.

What’s going on?

She saw Mr. Profligate turn his head and look at her.

In his eyes, there was a feeling of…

Guilt, reluctance, and an overwhelming surge of emotions that could no longer be suppressed.

What on earth is going on?

Mu Ling couldn’t quite understand why she had returned to this place again, without being completely wiped out by the boundless divine power.

"Was I just dreaming?" she wondered.

Above the sky, boundless white flames converged once again, forming a white sun with no visible boundaries.

Mu Ling’s heart sank.

Even if she "returned" to reality, she still couldn’t escape the despairing situation.

She once again journeyed to the sky alongside Profligate and Maryse, confronting the terrifying Steel Throne. Then, the three of them melted away once again in boundless white light.

But, in the next moment, Mu Ling found herself back in that very instant.

"Am I…?"

["Enough," he said firmly.]

Above the sky, the voice of the Steel Throne echoed.

In His tone, there was a feeling of scorn.

["No matter how you cycle and repeat this moment, you will never be able to defeat me," he declared confidently.]

["Do not engage in futile struggles and resistances any longer," he gently advised.]

[Even if the cycle continues, the seal will gradually weaken… The mighty Black Abyss Deep Sea will eventually break free, bringing an end to World of Noah.]

[From the very beginning, the ending had already been written.]

Mu Ling has also come to fully understand that she was not just trapped in a dream, but rather stuck in a repetitive cycle.

She suddenly remembered when she had just joined the Babel Tower.

At that time, she entered into the training mode given by the Savior, repeatedly facing death and resurrection, receiving countless opportunities, and ultimately surpassing herself to defeat an overwhelmingly powerful enemy that was initially unbeatable.

The present situation is almost identical now.

The great Savior was eagerly anticipating… to overcome an overwhelmingly powerful enemy that seemed unbeatable.

The fate of the Noah’s world was not under the control of the Savior in the Babel Tower, but astonishingly ended up completely in his own hands.

"Mu Ling, become a deity."

The man once again spoke by her side.

The tone remained the same as last time.

Filled with trust and affection.

Mu Ling turned her head and looked at Mr. Profligate, taking a deep breath.

"I understand."