I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 546:

Chapter 546:

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Tatsumi City.

In the center of the street.

There was a large crowd gathered here, facing a handsome and frail young man. He was on his knees, eyes closed, hands clasped together in prayer with utmost devotion.

"Praise the Savior of the Babel Tower!"

The handsome young man’s expression was filled with reverence for the Savior.

Her name was An Yi, and her older sister An Yang had once crossed paths with Mu Ling.

And just like her older sister, An Yi had long been a passionate fan of the Babel Tower and the Savior.

Inside her heart, she especially admired Mu Ling… No, it was the Goddess of Night!

"After the Heart of Radiance vanished, the Rainbow shattered into pieces, and the Steel Throne betrayed us!"

"Rainbow, you are no longer worthy of being our god!"

An Yi, dressed in a black robe, raised both hands high in the air, his expression becoming increasingly fervent.

The people below were starting to grow restless.

"Under the guidance of the great Savior, the goddess of the night, our new deity, she defeated the rebellious Steel Throne! Once again, she saved World!"

"Then, the age of the Savior arrived! The age of the Babel Tower arrived!"

"Noah’s New World is coming!"

Several months have passed since the Second Doomsday Crisis.

Noah’s world has been completely renewed.

A new world, is coming!

Whether it is the Air Alliance or the Night Union, or even the realms of Dark Light, they all willingly or unwillingly acknowledged… the importance of the Babel Tower.

In the eyes of many people, the Savior of the Babel Tower has become so powerful that it could even replace the lofty Rainbow!

However, the belief in the Rainbow is deeply ingrained, so it was impossible for the Babel Tower to fully replace the Rainbow in people’s hearts in just a few months’ time.

But in Tatsumi City, where they revered the Babel Tower and its Savior, things were different.

The people of this city had personally experienced and witnessed so much.

Even a few months ago, nearly half of the city’s people were amazed as the Savior of the Babel Tower resurrected, and the Steel Throne was defeated in the sky by the Divine Night Goddess, the Savior’s trusted companion.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people of Tatsumi City, the Savior of the Babel Tower was regarded as the one and only true deity!

Rainbow, those lost ancient gods, were in no way comparable to Him!

"Praise the Savior of the Babel Tower!"

"As long as we don’t abandon hope and light within ourselves, and don’t fall into darkness and sin, then the Savior will never forsake us."

"The Babel Tower will always save us from danger."

With a deep breath of comfort, he/she looked ahead with warm eyes full of anticipation.

After the First Doomsday Crisis, he/she almost committed an evil crime out of hatred towards those attacking the Babel Tower, but luckily, was personally stopped by the Goddess of Night.

Nowadays, Comfort has come to understand how to properly worship the Babel Tower and how to prevent it from being discredited.

Comfort shouted once again:

"Noah has entered a new world!"

—

Inside Sylve’s villa.

"Teacher, come and take a look, please."

The girl smiled as she discussed with Bai Yan the optimal usage of the mysterious ritual "Barenel".

The mysterious ritual called "Barenel" required twelve wild frogs as offerings, performed on the third night of every month. The key emotion needed was a little bit of anger. The ritual’s magic circle was relatively simple and drawn with chalk, requiring only thirty-seven strokes in total.

The cost of using "Barenel" each time was that the caster would feel thirsty and hungry all day, unable to alleviate it through normal means of eating and drinking.

Its effect was to summon a fire-devouring ice demon called "Barenel" with the power of awakening. It possessed formidable strength and would obey three commands from the summoner.

However, if someone lacks sufficient strength, it would be best to use the final command to forcefully send it back to the depths of hell. Otherwise, once all three commands are used up, there is a high chance of being attacked by the ice demon.

The ice demon had a particular fondness for devouring the meat of animals and feasting on the fresh innards of half-beasts.

"I think the summoning method for ‘Balernel’ can be improved. In mysticism, frogs represent ‘water’ and they are also a favorite food of the ice demon Balernel. However, I believe using the white jade flower, which symbolizes ‘coldness,’ instead of a frog, would be more effective."

Sylve, while sitting on the bed, gave expression to her thoughts on paper. She also made adjustments to the composition of the magic circle and replaced the configurations in all three circles. Then she handed it to Bai Yan.

She was no longer the mischievous child of the past. She had transformed into someone full of scholarly charm.

Learning makes one feel fulfilled.

Of course, the speed at which one becomes stronger through learning can’t compare to cheating.

"Your idea is great, I never expected you to have such outstanding talent in summoning magic."

Bai Yan nodded gently, observing Sylve’s special understanding of the mysterious ritual, and felt that she truly possessed a talent.

Of course, Sylve’s talent is nothing compared to the Core Operators of Babel Tower.

But after taking the right path and with various support from Bai Yan, even someone like Sylve, an "ordinary transcendent," saw a significant improvement in her abilities.

Bai Yan learned about Sylve’s correct path of development from the "Xu Library."

The Path of the Summoner!

In Sylve’s eyes, there was admiration as she continued, "I truly hope that one day, I can become as powerful as my mentor."

"…"

Bai Yan remained silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"Um, this might be just a little bit difficult," he said with a hint of uncertainty.

"Well, it’s really, really difficult. Basically impossible," he sighed.

In general, it is nearly impossible for those who are not true geniuses or members of the Babel Tower, with their exceptional abilities, to break through the Apocalypse in their lifetime.

Mostly possessing exceptional talents and working hard, but unfortunate in luck, some individuals even stopped at the level of Potential Crown.

He cherished the time spent with people, especially with Sylve, as now he was furthest away from the Babel Tower and the fate of World.

Bai Yan would occasionally feel relaxed.

Unfortunately, Bai Yan would also send his various incarnations elsewhere, and these incarnations were essentially him as well. From the beginning to the end, there was only one consciousness.

So, he had never truly relaxed.

—

At that exact moment.

The ancestral home of the Mu family.

This place had changed drastically from the past.

The dilapidation, desolation, and decadence of that time had all vanished into thin air.

Even though there were only three people living here, the entire estate had undergone a remarkable transformation, brimming with a fresh and sunny atmosphere.

In the piano room, Bai Yan, dressed in a black suit, calmly played the piano.

Melodious piano music filled the air, devoid of any darkness, brimming with positive emotions.

Just like the emotions people had felt over the past few months.

He smiled.

He stopped.

Bai Yan turned his head and said, "So, are you ready, Mu Ling?"

"Of course."

Mu Ling had appeared in the dark corner, but nobody knew when.

She was wearing a black evening gown, looking much more beautiful than usual, with a hint of a smile on her face.

Even standing in the darkness, she still radiated charm, and nothing nearby could hide that air of mystery.

The Goddess of the Night, a true deity.

She still knelt before Bai Yan, as he looked on.

As always.

But she only knelt for a moment, and Mu Ling quickly stood up again.

Over this period of time, both sides grew increasingly familiar, and that pure and primitive admiration gradually awakened into something different.

Bai Yan stood up and left the piano.

He smiled and reached out to grasp Mu Ling’s hand.

"Let’s go!"

He paused for a moment and said, "There should be enough time to save a world before lunch is ready."

A dense black mist enveloped the surroundings.

The surroundings transformed and shattered.

In the next moment, the two of them had already left Noah’s world.

Wherever they looked, all they could see were tall buildings made of concrete and steel. They had arrived in a world completely forged by iron and steel.

In this world, within the towering structures, countless elves resided. These numerous elves were not native spirits, but rather unique beings with metallic skin, rare mutant elves.

"Oh no!"

They were running away in all directions, feeling scared and panicked.

In the city, a massive golden sand monster loomed over the horizon, constantly absorbing things in its surroundings. Any metal it touched would swiftly disintegrate and become a part of its body.

Mu Ling took a deep breath and drew out the once "Imperial Light Execution"… now known as the "Burning Steel".

After the Second Doomsday Crisis, Bai Yan made full use of the ruin-level relic "Thousands of Ruins, Everything Is Used," extracting elements from the wreckage of the "Steel Throne" and infusing them into the "Imperial Light Execution," achieving another level of upgrade.

Nowadays, thanks to being infused with the "elements" of the Steel Throne, it has transformed into a mighty artifact.

The blade transformed constantly, shifting between shades of black and white… "Burning Steel," they called it in this world.