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

They're just a bunch of muscle-headed men!

When the time comes, I'll make sure Ansu regrets it deeply!

Arthur charged at the muscle monsters, sending them all flying, igniting an incredibly blood-pumping battle of the strong!

With Arthur drawing their fire, the alley instantly quieted down. Ansu sat leisurely by the window, enjoying his tea as he watched the intense battle in the distance, thinking that even if Arthur died, it would be worth the price of admission.

Ever since his return from the Nether World, especially after experiencing more than twenty thousand deaths, Ansu's emotions, his spirit, and even his soul had been constantly on edge, operating under extreme stress, until this moment when he finally relaxed a bit and took a brief respite.

One cannot be tense all the time, only by balancing tension with relaxation can one avoid falling into madness.

Ansu could feel that the drop of Life River Water within his soul was no longer running wild, and his humanity was slowly stabilizing.

His summons had already been sent out, the Chaotic Elevator of the Ladder Cult was the first to arrive in the alley.

'This matter is of utmost importance, it can't proceed without you'—This was the message left.

Ladder Brother looked serious; he had heard from Boss Ansu over the Magic Communication beforehand that this gathering was to plan a supremely secret affair. On his way over, the Chaotic Elevator pondered what monumental chaotic conspiracy would warrant Ladder Brother's stern attention, whether it was to collectively blow up the Imperial Capital, engage in a mass live sacrifice, or summon an Abyssal Demon within the city?

But upon arriving at the door and seeing the writing on it, the Chaotic Elevator was shocked; he had taken Ladder Brother seriously enough, but he didn't expect that the level of chaos would far exceed his expectations.

[Filming of magic g.v in progress, bystanders keep out]

[Violators invited to join the filming]

Who would have thought, Ladder Brother specially called everyone together to actually film a g.v collectively!!

It's too chaotic, too taboo, too terrifying, too evil, too unexpected!

A light sparked in the eyes of the Chaotic Elevator as he looked outside the courtyard. Arthur Sunny, the Quasi-Saint of the former Crimson Cult and now known as 'Serpent of Pain', was already in the midst of fighting a group of burly men, and he regarded this with even greater reverence.

This is serious!

Without a doubt, the Chaotic Ladder, now An Su Moningsta, is a genius among geniuses; this man is a veritable embodiment of chaos!

In the City of Seven Gods' Favor, under the Order Church's watchful eye, to film an irreverent g.v that mocks the Bible, this is the greatest chaos ever. How did he come up with such a shocking and innovative idea for creating chaos, one I never thought of!

Without question, the Chaotic Ladder is the strongest within the Sanctuary of Chaos, he is the adversary I aspire to chase after for a lifetime.

They say shame prompts one to strive harder, and the Chaotic Elevator felt he couldn't afford to fall behind anymore. Staring at the rules on the door, he pondered his own talents, wondering if he could do something more to plug the gaps, to add luster to an already great chaotic cause.

I am the Chaotic Elevator...

An inspiration struck him, a stroke of genius, and he immediately harnessed the electric attribute of his magic power to add another line to the rules, which then spread out.

——[Electrical play accepted]

Looking at his masterpiece, the Chaotic Elevator nodded satisfiedly; this would surely make things even more chaotic, practically a holy scripture for the Mysticism of Chaos!

With a heart full of contentment, he pushed open the door and stepped into the small room.

Some ten minutes later, Arthur's exclamation came from outside the alley,

"Why is there a group of people coming with electric batons!"

"You despicable dogs, if it's a fight you want, then let's fight!"

"The great Sun Knight will never submit to the likes of you dogs!"

Arthur roared and charged at the giant bear demons covered in black fur and those despicable dogs bearing execution tools.

Meanwhile,

The Painful Esoteric Sect Followers of the former Crimson Cult, now the Star Cult, had also arrived on the scene.

The Crimson Knight, shaved bald by Ansu and stripped of his worldly desires for women, enlightened under the guidance of Bishop Rada, these Female Arhats had already attained profound enlightenment and saw through the fleeting world.

Pain is pleasure, the greatest pain, the greatest pleasure.

This is the way of pain.

Upon receiving the Chaotic Ladder's summons, they initially thought they would just casually stop by, but upon approaching the door, they were completely stunned by the immense and grand path of pain before them,

The room is filming in progress...

Electroshock play accepted...

Although it's the path of pain, isn't this way too painful?

So this is the big event the notice was talking about!

Clearly, those few have reached the profound realm of deification and sublime elevation in the path of pain,

evolving from the ordinary path of pain into the legendary—

Painful Welding Path.

True to the genius within the Esoteric Sect, chosen by Bishop Rada for her affinity with pain, at such a young age, she already has the elegance of Bishop Rada himself.

She touched her bald head in a moment of great enlightenment and resolved to contribute to this great path of pain, to widen it further. She called upon her own pain magic power and fervently wrote sentences on the rule board, and the rules instantly spread out,

[Bald heads may enter]

"Good indeed, good indeed," the follower of the Painful Esoteric Sect nodded in satisfaction after writing, with hands clasped in prayer, and then stepped into the room.

Five minutes later, Arthur's exclamations from the alleyway grew louder,

"Damn it, where did that bald guy come from in the crowd!"

"Naturally evil baldheaded goon, then join us, bear the brunt of my Sun Holy Sword!"

Arthur yelled again, wielding the counter goods he got from an Esoteric Sect street stall—dubbed by him as the Sun Holy Sword, charging at the huge bear, dog breed, and the bald man.

Finally, a follower of the Oceanic Sect, belonging to the Life Esoteric Church, made her entrance. Upon seeing the rule on the door, her pupils greatly shook.

Has our Esoteric Sect's cause developed into such an abstract realm?

To think it involves researching such taboo and dark magic!

While she was intensely shocked, she also thought of the honor of the Oceanic Sect she represented; she couldn't afford to lose face, so she too sneered coldly, summoned her life magic power, and added a few lines underneath the rule, further perfecting it—

[Marine lifeforms can be used]

And then she too pushed the door and entered the room.

A few minutes later, electrified screams, reminiscent of slaughtering pigs, came from outside the door,

"Damn it~ who~ replaced the electric baton~~ with an electric eel~~"

"Where did these squid tentacles come from!"

"Hiss, you guys can't do this to me ahhh——"

Meanwhile, directly opposite the alley stood the radiant, magnificent, and historic residence of Grand Duke Sunny. The dim sunset filtered through ancient window lattices, casting mottled evening shadows over the knives, guns, swords, and axes on the shelves, filling the air with the Martial family's imposing and forbidding aura.

Annand Sunny, Grand Duke, was a traditional and dignified noble, commanding authority without showing anger, his emotions never apparent, a Border War God revered by all.

Nonetheless, even a War God has his troubles.

He sighed lightly. Although his family had suffered misfortune, he had been beating Arthur for a day and a night, yet hadn't managed to kill him. After all, that was his child, and he couldn't truly harden his heart. It wouldn't sound good if word got out, and after not killing Arthur, a long-absent paternal love surfaced in Grand Duke's heart.

After all, they say in books that a good father should guide his child's values properly, and as the Sun War God, he naturally possessed this breadth of spirit and certainly could not tarnish his own temperament.

He decided to give his child some comfort, and when he thought this, he pushed open the window.

And saw across the street—

Right in front of his house, across the main road, in the center of Farol, in the prestigious Nobility District bustling with celebrities.

Arthur, almost completely naked, with a fierce snarl, was fighting with a group of shaggy massive bears, a muscular bald man, and a dog breed holding a squid in one hand and an electric eel in the other. Together, they presented a scene so dark, evil, and profound,

Hell Drawing.

"Damn it! You, my defiant son, let's battle!" The Grand Duke shattered the window, incidentally demolishing a building with a slap, "Face my Sun Thunderbolt God-breaking Sword!"