Chapter 1658: Long Stairs of God Ascension (End)

Listening to the cold inquiry in his ear, looking at the gray stairs that spread out for a full fifty levels again, the two of them couldn't help but have their expressions freeze. And the gods beside the long table were already thoroughly stunned.

After unable to help looking back and seeing the White Snake's indescribably complex expression, the Ophiuchus Director was silent for two seconds, then controlled Li Ang's body to cross his arms, looking down at the gods with disdain:

"Humph! Making a fuss!"

"As the blood in the bodies of 120 million people, having witnessed their end with my own eyes, the deaths I have experienced are countless! Is it strange that I can understand the authority of death?"

After hearing the "Ophiuchus Director's" words, a True God wearing a wild boar mask on White Snake's right hand couldn't help but clench his fist and slam his palm, then said with a sudden realization:

"So that's it!"

"So that's a fart!"

Unable to help slapping him, knocking the wild boar down to the ground, looking at the "Ophiuchus Director" who was climbing the stairs fiercely, White Snake couldn't help but roar hysterically:

"He's not even a genius, how could he be a genius for a full fifty levels of death stairs? You should know with your butt that it's absolutely the Food God! The Food God disguised himself as the Ophiuchus Director and mixed in!!!"

"Quick... run!"

"Run for what! He can't come down now!"

"Then we..."

"Block him in the Origin God Platform!"

Looking at the figure on the long stairs of god ascension, White Snake gritted his teeth:

"All Anomalous Objects in the Origin God Platform will fail! As long as we block him, he's finished!"

"Yes! Block him!"

After hearing White Snake's words, the wild boar masked man hurriedly climbed up, glared at the Food God who had just deceived him, and roared righteously:

"Done! Count me in!"

*Damn*, I can't fool them anymore!

After secretly sighing that plans can never keep up with changes, Li Ang looked at the 【I Am the End of Death】 that had begun to flash on the badge panel, decisively ignored the gods who had already exploded below, and opened his mouth to answer:

"I am death!"

"..."

Seeming to have never expected Li Ang to answer like this, the long stairs of god ascension were silent for a few seconds, then probably went to verify it, and finally returned a "Acceptable," gave up a level of stairs, and then asked again.

"Death means..."

"Me!"

"The end of death..."

"Me, me, me! Whatever you ask later, my answer is 'me'!"

Anxious to rush to imprint the self and not wanting to answer one by one, Li Ang directly urged:

"Whatever stairs and questions are left, just fill them in according to my answer! See how many you can get right, and if you get it wrong, throw me down! Hurry, hurry, hurry! I'm in a hurry!"

"..."

Probably meeting such a bizarre ascender for the first time, facing Li Ang's request, the long stairs of god ascension were silent for a while, then reminded in a somewhat sluggish tone:

"The questions I ask can each help you better understand your own authority, and may even help you climb a few more levels. Are you sure you want to..."

"I'm sure!"

Not expecting that the debating stairs could actually be negotiated with, Li Ang was overjoyed for a while, then nodded repeatedly:

"My answer is 'me'! Climb as many levels as you can! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"..."

"Alright then..."

Seeing Li Ang's persistence, the long stairs of god ascension couldn't help but sigh gloomily, then retreated more than forty levels in one breath, directly sending Li Ang to the end of the death stairs. "You this?"

"You are already at the end of death. It's the same whether you climb the death stairs or not."

With a hint of emotion in his voice, after answering Li Ang's question indifferently, the long stairs of god ascension retreated again, showing one section after another of other stairs with different colors.

"This is the fear stairs."

After sending Li Ang onto a level of stairs that kept screaming, the long stairs of god ascension silently judged:

"Although you don't understand fear, no one is better at creating fear than you. Even the other True Gods who share the fear authority have an almost instinctive fear of you, and in the future, you will create even more unprecedented great terror... forty-nine levels."

Under the fearful and anxious gazes of the gods below, the Food God on the long stairs of god ascension didn't know what he did. After moving to the end of the death stairs, he stepped to the end of the fear stairs again. In the interval of two breaths, he crossed nearly a hundred levels of the long stairs of god ascension.

Over a hundred levels!

Looking at Li Ang standing at the end of the fear stairs, the gods below couldn't help but turn pale in unison, becoming as quiet as if they had been strangled.

The True God known to have walked the highest on the long stairs of god ascension is 【Asul's Sleep】 before becoming one of the four supreme Pillar Gods. The Yellow King walked thirty-three levels on each of the three long stairs of god ascension 【Order】, 【Prosperity】, and 【Destiny】, climbing to the ninety-ninth level.

But the Food God not only surpassed the Yellow King

And what made the gods' scalps tighten even more was that these one hundred and fifty-eight levels did not seem to be the end!

"You do not consider yourself heroic, yet you are prepared to challenge everything, and you clearly know how you should act; this is also a form of heroism... Thirty-ninth rank."

!

After retreating another thirty-nine levels, pulling Li Ang to the end of the bright golden Rank of Heroism, and amidst the gazes of the gods who were on the verge of collapse, the Long Staircase of Debate extended once more, revealing twenty-one levels of a profound, formless staircase like the night sky.

"You have no interest in nightmares, but your actions will ultimately bring unparalleled nightmares to your opponents... Twenty-first rank."

"You do not like the dark night, but you will personally pull back the curtain that obscures everything, becoming something that transcends the sun... Fourteenth rank."

"You... Heart Lake... Tenth rank."

"You... Pseudo-Illusion... Eighth rank."

Amidst the indifferent voices of judgment, Li Ang's figure rose again and again through the sections of the staircase, finally stopping at the end of the two hundred and fiftieth level, under the desperate upward gaze of the true gods below.

"Let's stop here."

Trying to step back, only to find there was nowhere left to retreat, the previously indifferent voice of the Long Staircase of God-Ascension finally took on a hint of gentleness:

"You still possess a large amount of scattered other authorities, but they are insufficient to meet the minimum requirements for ascending to a divine throne, and you cannot complete the process of imprinting yourself; this is your end."

"Congratulations. As an existence who has ascended a full two hundred and fifty levels of the staircase, even if you completely vanish in time in the future, you will be forever remembered by the Origin God Platform for creating the great achievement of being the 'Two-Fifty' True God."

"..."

No... is this number a bit too coincidental? And what kind of abbreviation are you using!

Facing the congratulations from the Long Staircase of Debate, Li Ang's cheek couldn't help but twitch, and then he tentatively asked:

"Can I go up a little further? Even just one more level..."

"No."

After refusing Li Ang's proposal without hesitation, the Long Staircase of Debate, which had stretched for two hundred and fifty levels, shattered with a boom. Li Ang, standing upon it, felt the space beneath his feet vanish, and he fell toward the unknown world below.

"F*ck!"

Accompanied by a curse, the unprecedented "Two-Fifty" True God disappeared at light speed from the vision of the gods of the King-Slaying Society.

Watching the Food God and the Long Staircase of God-Ascension shatter and fly apart toward the deepest part of the Origin God Platform, the members of the King-Slaying Society couldn't help but turn their heads in unison, gazing blankly at the ashen-faced man in the white snake mask.

"White Snake..."

After smacking his lips slightly, the true god wearing the wild boar mask said with a guilty conscience:

"Are we... still going to intercept him?"

(End of chapter)