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Chapter 1779

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You hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she ate the flatbread.

It was the Fortune Flatbread that Bu Fang had left for her. There were only two in total, and she had eaten one before.

Now, this was the last one.

However, she looked at Soul and Houtu, who were almost at the top of the Stairway of Star.

You still thought that eating the flatbread was the best option.

Perhaps, after eating it, she would have a chance to make a breakthrough.

Otherwise, she would have no chance at all.

In the beginning, You wanted to see the result of the competition between Soul and Houtu.

She did not want Soul to sit on the throne, and it would be best if Houtu could beat Soul.

However, from the beginning to the end, Houtu had been suppressed by Soul.

If this went on, Houtu basically had no chance of beating Soul.

And that was indeed the case.

Houtu felt exhausted. The throne seemed to become illusory in her eyes, getting farther and farther away from her.

Soul, on the other hand, was tired, but her eyes were firm. It seemed that she still had some leeway.

She took a step forward.

She glanced over her shoulder at Houtu, who was behind her.

She gasped for breath and smiled.

"It's a pity that you've lost."

Soul said.

"The throne of Void City belongs to me."

As soon as her voice rang out, she sped up.

The experts of Void City burst into an uproar of despair.

Everyone could sense Soul's ambition. She had lured an army of Soul Demons into Void City, which was an act that would destroy the city in a day.

Therefore, the nobles did not want Soul to sit on the throne.

Otherwise, what was the purpose of so many of them fighting so desperately against the Soul Demons?

Wherever they went, the universe would collapse and all living beings would be plunged into misery and suffering. They were synonymous with destruction.

How could Void City become a paradise for such creatures?!

However, many nobles were in despair.

Soul was still suppressing Houtu, and as time went by, she was getting closer and closer to the throne.

For the experts of Void City, hope was getting slimmer and slimmer.

Duchess Nightmare clenched her fists tightly. She was so nervous that she could hardly breathe.

Lord Gou and the others were relatively calm when the time came.

Of course, this is also because You … the gap between us is too big.

Otherwise, they might have been as excited as Duchess Nightmare.

After all, You are an acquaintance of theirs.

"Sigh … It seems like everything has been decided."

Cursey leaned against the door and looked at the competition on the Stairway of Star. She could not help but sigh.

Although Houtu carried the hope, the gap between them was not so easy to make up.

Cursed Goddess Soul's cultivation base was profound to begin with, and now that she had broken through to the level of a Chaotic Saint, her victory was basically assured.

"As the will of the queen, can't you control the person who inherits the throne?"

Bu Fang looked at Cursey in confusion.

"Aren't you afraid that Cursed Goddess Soul will destroy Void City after she sits on the throne?"

"I'm afraid … but there's no point in being afraid."

The little loli pouted.

"I'm just an avatar of the Queen's will. I don't have power or authority … What can I do? I'm desperate too. "

Bu Fang: "…"

"There's no other way. We have to get ready. Once Soul inherits the throne, the Soul Demons will definitely sweep through Void City."

Cursey heaved a sigh, feeling a little helpless.

"Don't worry … It's not the end yet. The outcome is still unknown."

Bu Fang frowned and looked at You.

"Don't tell me you still have hope in You? Soul has climbed to the ninetieth step, but she's still at the sixtieth … There's no way she can turn the tables."

Cursey was somewhat speechless.

Bu Fang glanced at her. 'That's hard to say.

The Fortune Flatbread is still in You's hand.

With the Fortune Flatbread in hand, anything was possible.

Bu Fang's eyes lit up when he saw You eating the flatbread.

On the Stairway of Star.

After taking a bite of the flatbread, You's aura changed abruptly. It was as if a wave of air had wrapped around her, making her body stand tall and straight.

A powerful aura kept surging around her.

You's eyes became deep, and a crystal core formed between her brows.

His pitch-black hair was fluttering in the wind …

Her red lips parted slightly. You glanced around and rested her eyes on Soul and Houtu, who were at the top of the Stairway of Star.

Then, she strode forward with her long, fair legs.

With every step she took, the Stairway of Star seemed to tremble.

Rumble!

You shot up like a rocket in an instant.

The Fortune Flatbread seemed to have produced some amazing effect again.

"Oh?"

Naturally, many people also paid attention to Nethery.

Everyone sucked in a cold breath because You's temperament had suddenly changed.

One step, three steps!

She walked as fast as she could on the Stairway of Star.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Duchess Yunlan, who was holding her forehead with one hand, paused and could not help looking over.

"What happened?"

Duchess Yunlan could not help but murmur as she looked at You, who had suddenly erupted.

'Has this girl been pretending to be weak all this time?

Why did she only erupt now?

Is she going to play a trick on us?

What if we lose? The whole Void City will fall into eternal damnation … '

Hades Erha and Lord Gou were excited.

Many nobles seemed to see hope.

Even if the hope was slim.

After all, the gap between them was too great.

You took three steps at a time. Even if you catch up, it will take you at least ten steps.

Soul, on the other hand, might have reached the top a long time ago!

She could not catch up!

Many people shook their heads in despair.

The Soul Demons also cried out in alarm.

The three Great Soul Overlords imprisoned in the cage of nothingness roared at the top of their lungs.

Soul sitting on the throne was their only hope to get out of the cage.

They had pinned all their hopes on Soul.

Naturally, they did not want any variables to appear.

With her hands clasped behind her back, You took one step at a time. Her speed was neither fast nor slow.

If You were a docile kitten before, You were now like a running cheetah.

Houtu's scalp tightened.

She glanced over her shoulder and met You's deep gaze, which almost made her fall.

Soul, on the other hand, felt her hair stand on end.

After glancing at You, she sped up without hesitation.

She would not give up!

The throne of Void City … belonged to her!

"How is this possible? Did You cheat?! "

Cursey was bewildered.

She even wondered if she was a jinx now.

She had said that Soul would win. Could it be that Soul was really going to turn the tables?

"Can't I cheat?"

Bu Fang glanced at her.

"Besides, eating a biscuit to replenish your strength when you're tired is also considered cheating?"

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

Cursey was speechless. 'So, You's outburst has something to do with this chef!

You ran as fast as you could. '

The nobles' hearts were in their throats.

The Soul Demons growled as well.

After all, the result of the Stairway of Star could affect the final situation!

The nobles, who were used to betting on the race, could not help but feel excited at this moment.

After all, the future of Void City was at stake this time!

A look of joy came over Houtu's face.

As long as it was not Soul who sat on the throne, everything would be fine!

Even if it was not her, she did not care.

Her purpose in coming to Void City was to stop Soul and the Soul Demons!

"It's up to you now!"

Houtu said, looking at You.

At this moment, Nethery had arrived at her position.

You had forced her to a tie.

However, You did not slow down at all!

You were still walking steadily, taking three steps with each step.

You gave Houtu a deep look. When their eyes met, she nodded faintly.

She took a step forward, and a gust of fragrance surged as she sped forward.

The ninety-seventh step of the Stairway of Star. Soul.

The ninety-second step of the Stairway of Star. You!

As for Houtu, she had given up the competition. She had pinned all her hopes on You.

"How is this possible?!"

Soul glanced over her shoulder and saw Nethery's approaching figure.

How could she be so fast?

Wasn't she struggling at the sixtieth step just now?

"No … I won't lose! I can't lose! "

Soul's eyes narrowed as she roared.

She had put in so much effort and sacrificed everything for this moment.

How could she fail at this moment?

Using both hands and feet, Soul clenched her teeth as she climbed up. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and her entire body was soaked in sweat.

The atmosphere became more and more stagnant.

Countless people were staring at the projection of the Stairway of Star in silence.

They wanted to know the final outcome!

You's rise was beyond everyone's expectations.

However, those who were familiar with You were not surprised.

After all …

Behind Soul stood the Soul Demon Universe.

However …

Behind You stood … Bu Fang.

Duchess Yunlan's eyes flickered. She had figured out the reason.

She did not expect that the chef, whom she had looked down on, could really help You to this extent.

She remembered that the chef had said enough in front of Soul.

He alone was equivalent to an entire army.

Perhaps … the current Soul was deeply moved by this.

Rumble!

Nethery's speed also slowed down. One step, two steps …

However, she had caught up with Soul. The gap between them was only one step.

Soul's ninety-eighth step.

You's ninety-seventh step!

Every step he took was extremely difficult and painful …

"I won't lose!"

Soul growled.

The power of sin spread over her and seemed to turn into a vague figure.

Her eyes were scarlet as she took a step forward.

She rushed to the ninety-ninth step.

She was only one step away from the throne!

You's face was calm, and the crystal core on her forehead was glowing.

She clasped her hands behind her back as if she had learned calmness from Bu Fang.

She took a step forward.

She had reached the same level as Soul.

Plop!

Plop!

Soul's heart was beating very fast.

At this moment, she felt that everything around her was silent except for her rapid breathing.

Everyone was quiet.

Including Bu Fang and Cursey …

Soul's face was ferocious, and her eyes were dark. The power of sin in her had turned into a mighty demon!

You was very calm. She clasped her hands behind her back and looked very calm.

They stood on the ninety-ninth step of the Stairway of Star at the same time.

Behind them was Houtu, whose eyes and mouth were wide open.

Both of them lifted their feet at the same time.

Everything seemed to be slowed down!

Soul's pupils constricted, and the demon behind her was roaring.

Nethery's long, white, and tender legs seemed to shake under the slow speed of the blood …

Their movements were almost synchronized.

They lifted their feet …

Their feet landed …

Bam!

A deafening sound rang out!

Soul's feet and You's feet landed in front of the throne at the same time.

It was too fast, too synchronized …

Many people were dumbfounded.

At the same time?!

How could they judge?

Who would win and who would lose?

Who would be the winner and sit on the throne?!

Nethery's clothes fluttered in the wind.

Her hair fluttered, and the crystal core between her eyebrows shattered with a crack …

At this moment, the effect of the Fortune Flatbread had come!

Accompanied by a rumbling sound …

Under everyone's gazes, the shadow of the Stairway of Star …

It trembled violently.

Thousands of streams of light burst out from the ethereal throne …

The final winner …

Was finally going to come out!

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