Chaos without self-awareness, this is indeed the most chaotic of truths.
As long as he continues to climb upwards, as soon as he becomes a councilor of the Chaotic Council, he will be able to push his Censorship Law throughout the Avad Church Nation. Then, the wicked and disorderly Era of Chaos will have passed, and the brilliant and clear Radiant Era will come, and he himself, like a savior, will be eternally etched into the Bright History as an immortal monument.
The advent of the Great Censorship Era—this is the grand dream of Tang Jikete.
And now, standing in the way of his dream, there is still a filth that needs to be [censored].
"Who is the two thousand one hundred and sixty-sixth fellow!"
Tang Jikete spoke in a deep voice, his Tang eyes glaring around at everyone below the stairs, ultimately, that cold gaze fell on An Su, the malice spreading and crushing down, "Such admirable, ah, such despicable, you have chosen a path to your death!"
