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

Chapter 741 - 380: Battle to Madness!_2

Her smile blossomed like flowers, logic clear, calmly outputting:

"If that's true, it only reveals the most sorrowful and laughable reality behind your perfect, elegant exterior."

The orange hues of the evening breeze swept by, as Miss Luojia's silver-white hair spread through the twilight sky like willow catkins or first snow, fluttering aloft. Standing there with a smile upon the steps, resplendent radiance cascaded along her snowy cheek profile, etching this scene into everyone's eyes, while her cool voice slowly rose,

"After all, Mr. An Su chose me at that ceremony, not you."

"Am I right, Your Highness Prince Cersei?"

She spoke with a smile, blinking, "Even if you sold your body twenty-one thousand six hundred times, even after such sacrifice and debasement, even having gone to such lengths, Mr. An Su still chose me, not you."

—"Doesn't this precisely expose your most laughable, pitiable, ugliest, and most foolish side?"

Princess Cersei's previously leisurely demeanor seeking amusement suddenly came to a halt.

Being called a mascot, Cersei could just laugh it off.

The attacks on the body that Luojia mentioned earlier were of no consequence, but these words now made Cersei Milton of the noble ranking somewhat uncomfortable.

Not particularly minding, just a bit uncomfortable.

Because Luojia wasn't wrong; during that coronation ceremony, An Su indeed chose Luojia.

That was an undeniable fact.

As the Golden Kite Princess, she naturally possessed the pride, or rather arrogance, befitting the Golden Kite Princess.

Let's put Cersei's subtle reaction aside for the moment, and return to the Chaotic Citizens witnessing this scene, who, after this calm and meticulous takedown, all plunged into a complete frenzy.

Although they didn't understand what the ceremony was, it didn't matter; who watches the Chaos New Year's Gala for the plot?

The Witch Tea Party, a program of linguistic art, is all about atmosphere!

It's about the joy of a whole box of happiness,

the joy of the whole family cramming into that box for a perfect reunion!

Undoubtedly, the chaotic instincts in the depths of their souls were telling them that the current vibe was intense and explosive, like water simmering before a boil, the surface only rippling mildly, maintaining a facade of harmony, but on the verge of surging waves and towering tides.

It feels as if the next second, the girls might start pulling each other's hair!

It had to be this twisted!

It had to be this fierce, just this kind of relentless!

[All Church Country viewership rate: 89%]

[An Su x Luojia support rate: 35%]

The Witch Tea Party's viewership numbers hit a new high, breaking through to 90% nationwide, meaning billions of Church Nation people stayed up all night, flooding into the Demon Net to watch others' romance unfold.

And new political parties sprung up like mushrooms after the rain, with the previously most heaven-defying Silver Demon Party of the [An Su x Yue'er x Yang Zi x Luo Xiaohei] faction seizing the opportunity to crazily expand their scale. They styled themselves Silver Sect, imaginative and overwhelming in force, their momentum unmatched by others.

Other chaotic parties, like the Party of Life, the Correct Party, or the Sugar Sect, were all striving to top the charts, but it was this group of Silver Demons who were frantically doing so, seemingly the most chaotic faction of all, far surpassing traditional ones in terms of chaos.

High excitement in fun inevitably leads to high stakes in gambling.

At this moment, pubs, pleasure venues, clubs, and the like throughout the Chaotic Church Nation had changed their betting subjects on the gambling tables from 'the final victor of the chaotic elections' to 'the final victor of the Child of the Curse', with gamblers divided into factions, betting all they had on the candidates they favored, risking bankruptcy.

Currently, the odds of Miss Luojia winning were the lowest.

Obviously, at the gambling tables, the Luojia x An Su line held an absolute advantage.

These gamblers all knew they had a sure win; it was a guaranteed win with no more threats left on the table!

"Miss Luojia." Princess Cersei still strived to maintain her fragile smile, continuing her game, "No matter how hysterically you hurt your sister, I will take your anger.

It was just a game to amuse Mr. An Su, but the princess's arrogance won't let her stop now.

Princess Cersei felt the game was no longer fun, the shimmering light in her eyes flickered, and her gaze slowly turned cold.

She would kill An Su, or be killed by An Su, because in her obsessive Golden Kite Kingdom, extreme evil is essential, only absolute malice can highlight absolute righteousness, only shadows can bring out Radiance.

She would kill An Su, or she would be killed by An Su.

That is their destined fate, in this predetermined Fate's Staircase, no one else should intervene.

"After all, I have undergone 21,600 times with Mr. An Su, and you are still at zero."

"Miss Luojia." She said with a smile, "You have never owned anything."

"I truly haven't."

Miss Luojia was still an honest child; she didn't lie, nor did she bother to lie. She stood tall and proud, not retreating an inch, admitting this fact.

Those silver-white eyes looked at Princess Cersei, the crystal-clear gaze reflecting the latter's face, she said with a smile,

"But what of it?"

But what of it!

Mr. An Su's gaze was shaken, admiring the high and advanced level of their confrontation. Princess Cersei had only used the high-Rank magic 'A girl won't joke about her innocence', capable of producing the strongest control effect, even able to kill in reverse Rank.

It is said that even the legendary Ancient Gods almost fell to this move.

Nevertheless, Miss Luojia immediately grasped the supreme arcane magic 'But what of it', directly immune to all control and output, truly a prodigious talent.

"So what?"

The pure white girl spoke calmly; she was talking to Princess Cersei but Mr. An Su always felt that Luoja was looking at him, those silver-white eyes gazing upon him, those soft cherry-like lips whispering in his ear, a thin mist swirling between them. The young man could feel the temperature of the young girl, so clear, so warm, as if it was the warm sun in spring.

"I have nothing, so what?"

Luojia raised her hand, indicating that this is who she is, not a Witch nor a Saintess, just Luojia:

"I am a girl from a remote town, I wasn't born in the Imperial Capital, I don't have your noble lineage, I have nothing, but what of that?"

"My story before the age of sixteen was just about studying hard, running a small cake shop, and after I turned sixteen, all I wanted was to keep my current life going. What I have is still very little, but what of that?"

"Because I have a past of 'having nothing,' I can create a future of 'having everything.'"

"This is Luojia Fast." She said calmly, "I've never owned anything, but now, as I'm holding Mr. An Su's sleeve, I feel as if I can possess everything in this world."

Luojia lifted her gaze, she smiled and said: "Even if your 21,600 times are true, Your Majesty the Princess, even if you did not lie."

"I just need to grasp the 21,601st time."

The pure and brilliant gaze covered everything like Radiance, her snow-white hair intertwining with the moonlight; she revealed a warm smile in the evening breeze, her words flowing into the wind, like the daughter of a Goddess commanding the world:

——"For from then on, every star that falls under the night sky, shall belong to me."

The pure white eyes are cast down, the daughter of the Goddess who can see through all lies, who can discern all truths.

This is the girl of Radiance and Truth.

"Cersei, from beginning to end."

Luojia looked at Cersei, "An Su is not your possession, nor your prey, never was in the past, is not now, and will not be in the future."

"In your perfect Golden Kite Kingdom, in your so-called destiny, from beginning to end, you are the only one entertaining yourself."