Chapter 693: Chapter 597 Tristan
Boom!
A powerful attack suddenly descended upon Lake Heart Island Secret Realm, the trendous commotion diverting Tang Qi’s attention from the Thorny Sky-reaching Tower.
He looked past the ghost light in front of him, past the giant transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, observing beyond the white foggy mist outside, the Lake of the Green Dragon Ridge, which unknowingly had beco tumultuously turbulent. A Light Army, resembling a gigantic “Light Spear,” was crashing towards the Secret Realm.
At the forefront of the army was a Female Knight, her golden hair long and flowing. She was draped in silver-white armor and wielding a Knight Sword radiating intense Holy Light. Behind her, faint silhouettes of angels appeared.
Unlike the Holy Judgnt Knight Lancelot, the Female Knight did not wear a faceplate, so at this mont, Tang Qi saw a face cold and beautiful.
He watched this Female Knight wielding the Holy Sword, slicing Lake Heart Island, which was in a “Secret Realm Inversion” state, creating a tsunami-like surge which was imdiately shattered by the murderous sounding Light Army, echoing throughout the Secret Realm.
“Surrender the blasphers who are in league with the Traitors and pray for forgiveness from the ‘Master.'”
Tang Qi watched the Holy Sword’s radiance cutting through the dense fog, about to fall upon Dragon Heart Castle, and heard the Female Knight’s threats.
Yet, he did not move.
At this mont, he had already recognized the origin of this Female Knight.
From Jiatai City, the Church headquarters’ youngest “Bright Knight,” the sole disciple of Charles I, also one of the East Federation Six New Stars, “Tristan Sophia,” she bore the title “Future Knight King.”
In the rumors of Jiatai City’s Mysterious Side, she had already possessed strength infinitely close to “Legendary Level.”
Unlike the other “Supernovas,” she had an extrely terrifying record of achievents. Since the explosive resurgence of the Spiritual Tide causing a spurt of Mysterious Events, she had served as the vanguard of the Bright Church’s Judgnt Knight Order, with countless “Abnormalities” fallen under her sword, their numbers almost uncountable.
Unsurprisingly, Tang Qi had not expected to et other “Supernovas” in adversarial circumstances.
The first ti, he faced “Ancient Magic Inheritor” Neil Stinson, which ended with the famously strong youth being turned into a donkey by Tang Qi.
And the second ti was now.
After Rafael’s identity was exposed, and subsequently, as the director of Ancient Castle Bureau, William O’Niel did not surrender him, instead choosing to resist, the Bright Church had deed Ancient Castle as blasphemous, and to maintain the Church’s dignity, everyone at William Castle needed to be punished.
Whether it was the Old Continent or the New Continent, this was an eternal rule of the Church.
Because Tang Qi cast magic and rescued the entire “Ancient Castle Bureau,” naturally, the Church also sought out the Secret Realm.
And compared to the “Ancient Castle Bureau,” which had reached the minimum standard of a large-scale Extraordinary Organization, the rada Special Education School was still ranked as a dium-sized organization. Therefore, the leader of the conquering army was not Holy Judgnt Knight Lancelot but the Future Knight King, who bore a na equal to Tang Qi’s—cold, ruthless, and with a desire for slaughter nearly boiling over.
It was a pity that Tang Qi just calmly looked at the ice-cold and powerful Female Knight, with not the slightest desire to act.
His gaze fell back upon the two colliding figures reflected within the ghost light.
At the peak of the Thorny Sky-reaching Tower, it was like a scene out of an Epic painting:
Outside the gateway to the “Rotten Thorns Kingdom,” the reincarnation of the “Lord of Thorns” was bound by chains, shackles, and long nails, bewildered, contemplative, and behind Him, His follower Holy Confessor Martin Sims was struggling with Pope Charles I, who had offered his body and soul to the “Light.”
The brilliantly dazzling cosmos, due to their combat, was collapsing, inverted.
Within the Source Star, nearly all “Big Shots” of the Mysterious Side were watching this Civil War.
All glory to the Light?
Or will the Flower of Truth bloom amidst the thorns?
Upon the deserted Green Dragon Ridge Lake, as if sensing the contempt from “Tang Qi,” the Female Knight’s frosty, ruthless face showed pure, unmasked killing intent as she slowly lifted her Holy Sword.
“The blasphers must die.”
Boom!
The Holy Sword’s brilliance, as if to split the entire Secret Realm in half, descended, instantly shattering the “Defense” that had already been attacked once. The white mists were cloven in twain, and in an instant, the entire Secret Realm, the whole of Dragon Heart Castle, were laid bare before the Light Army.
Following the Knight wielding the sword were warriors in heavy armor, along with a dozen Red Robed Bishops, nuns from behind… They all saw the children who were being led by teachers, evacuating towards the “Safe House” within the school.
In the past, their eyes would hold sympathy, would have pity.
But at this mont, under the suprely enveloping “Holy Light,” their eyes held only the desire for slaughter.
“For the Master!”
Representing justice and order, the Bright Knights echoed this will in their minds.
“Kill!”
Without any negotiation or threat, the Future Knight King at the forefront initiated the charge.
The tranquil lake surface, just as the “Horror Spear” made of Holy Light was about to pierce the Secret Realm, and the Bright Knights were about to set foot on the snowy white gravel beach of Dragon Heart Castle, lights began to shine in various places across the Secret Realm.
Boom!
Tristan, who stord the lower area of Dragon Heart Castle, had not yet brought down his Knight Sword capable of shattering the entire castle when a massive Stone Sword appeared out of thin air, blocking the Knight Sword. Simultaneously, the worried and pained visage of a middle-aged man erged before Tristan, exuding an utterly dejected aura.
The Bright Knights who charged onto the beach saw, just before they could touch the gates of Dragon Heart Castle, a “strange” large fish from the distant forest, shaking its thighs and rushing towards them. Halfway through its approach, its fish mouth opened, with “glub-glub” sounds, as colorful bubbles flew toward them.
The first Bright Knight was enveloped in a bubble with a “pop,” followed by the second, the third, the fourth…
The Heavy Armor Soldiers who had not yet reached the beach, as well as other Bright Warriors, were greeted by an extrely lanky old man in a black robe, with only his head visible, who then unfolded his black robe over the lake surface.
Countless “Bone Soldiers” wielding swords, charged at the army. Although they were nearly wiped out in the initial clash, in the blink of an eye, they resurrected. Screaming and laughing maniacally, they knocked the Bright Warriors into the lake waters. Huge ship-like shadows skimd by, and the cheers of pirate skeletons filled the air…
In the area where nuns were praying and supporting the frontline, a gaunt elephant erged from the mist. Its “glass cover” carried on its back slowly opened, releasing a glow as elves fluttered out with giggles, their delicate luminescent powder sprinkling down, imdiately enveloping the nuns in slumber.
At the rear of the battlefield, several Red Robed Bishops chanted rapidly, and Holy Light erupted. A “Revenge Angel” was summoned by their combined effort, its layered pristine wings unfolded, and a giant sword tainted with Holy Blood descended from the skies, set to cleave Lake Heart Island in two. The chilling chant of the gospel resonated through the Secret Realm.
Before the giant sword could fall, a cold snort was heard, and blood-red wings, vivid as fresh blood, spread out in layers. A pair of arms covered in red streaks reached out, dragging a blood-colored long spear from McGraw’s perfect physique.
Within the long spear, resided a force of purity and ferocity, reborn from endless destruction.
Boom!
The collision beyond imagination had finally drawn so attention.
The Transcendents, who suffered the painful backlash from peeking at the “battle amongst Divine Beings,” suddenly witnessed everything occurring on Lake Heart Island. They saw the unrivaled Vanguard Army led by “Tristan Sophia,” one of the East Federation Six New Stars and the Church’s Future Knight King, encounter a setback within the supposedly fragile Witch School.
To their great astonishnt, after those children orderly entered the “Safe House,” a dozen young n and won wearing Wizard Robes appeared before Dragon Heart Castle, where Eva, Selma, and Nicholas maintained order.
At the forefront was Noah, with a reassuring smile. He brightly grinned at the Bright Knights who had breached several “Abnormality” checkpoints, then stepped aside to clear the path.
Behind him, a dark-skinned girl in a floral dress, with a head full of tiny dreadlocks, stepped forward. She sheepishly smiled at the icy knights raising their swords and extended her chubby little black hand, followed by the sound of an exceedingly young voice:
“Storm!”
“Boom!”
A terrifying tornado unexpectedly burst, entwining with lightning, gravel, and waves. The knights only had ti to fortify themselves with Holy Light Magic, then they saw the dozen young n and won simultaneously smiling at them.
A dreadful on beca reality in the next second.
“Purification!”
“Death!”
“Ice and Snow!”
“Illusion!”
“Demon Fla!”
“Titanic Electromagnetic Cannon!”
“Aim!”
…
The Transcendents, who had previously glimpsed the battle between Charles I and Martin Sims, thought they could no longer be surprised. But even as they eased the pain of their backlash, the scene unfolding within Lake Heart Island Secret Realm still left them with a sense of awe.
Is this really the vulnerable and chaotic rada Special Education School that lost the Witch Group?
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