Chapter 1385: Chapter 1383: Mutation
The Holy City’s position planning for the Knight Regint.
Any knight who completes Myth Construction is qualified to compete for the position of Regint Leader.
Due to the infinite developnt potential granted by the Fate Space and the continuous enhancent of human offspring’s potential, Mythic Bodies have beco increasingly nurous. Gradually, within a Knight Regint, two, three, or even more Mythic Bodies have erged.
Of course.
So Mythic Bodies, due to insufficient competitiveness,
Or because their Special Traits are invited by the Holy City’s Royal Family and the Supre Council, choose to leave the Knight Regint to take up more suitable positions.
Therefore, in a typical Knight Regint, usually only the Chief and Deputy Chiefs reach the Mythical Level.
The Platoon Leaders below them are all at the peak of Opening the gate.
However, there are very few exceptional Knight Regints.
One of them is the [Order of Holy Knights].
Their foundation is inseparable from the Church, involving the extrely important religious propagation and the purification issues concerning all humans in the city. The status of the Order of Holy Knights itself is very high and even has strong political intervention rights.
To beco the Leader, one must not only pass the routine examination for Regint Leaders but also receive direct support from the Church.
[Olivia Christian], as the Saintess cultivated by the Church, has risen to the position of Regint Leader without taking any shortcuts, relying on absolute strength.
Her role in the Holy City is extrely important, once deed the “Hope’s Light” against demons, and granted the title of “Priest” by the Supre Council, equivalent to a high-ranking council mber to participate in discussions on world-fundantal issues.
During the discussions about the Big Expedition incident, when it was proposed to appoint Olivia as the head of the Moving Sanctuary for the crusade, it was t with outright opposition from the Church.
In the end, only after the combined efforts of several Regint Leaders, council elders, and Olivia’s own personal plea did the Church reluctantly approve.
To ensure her safety, three accompanying Platoon Leaders from the Holy Order of Knights are all of Mythological level, and have also undergone strict selection by the Church, serving as Olivia’s “Spear”, “Spring”, and “Shield”.
Nowadays.
[Holy Emperor’s Spear – Reinhardt. Scarlet]
As the sharpest spear of the Holy Knights Group made a personal appearance, he instantly killed an opposing mber.
At the sa ti.
As the Holy Light shines.
One by one, mbers of the Holy Knights Group – Settlent Troops, equipped with spears, swords and shields, or staves, appeared around the church, joining Reinhardt in launching an assault against the invaders.
With the Sanctuary’s blessing, each could exert their utmost strength.
Such a scene greatly surprised the Mask Craftsman, “Humans! And these are humans who have abandoned the influence of demons, growing through destiny… I see now! No wonder they could build such a cathedral.
This is different from the intelligence we received, very interesting! I’ll make sure you all wear masks too, so I can slowly gather information about your world.”
Mask Craftsman – De. Surui displayed a distinctly bizarre smile.
Field Expansion at full strength.
All allies wearing masks are deeply controlled, burning truth as the price, unleashing 200% of their potential and fighting against the encircled Holy Knights like madn.
The most terrifying thing is.
Not only can the mask root in the brain, it can also spread its tendrils throughout the entire body.
When an individual faces absolute disadvantage and victory seems nearly impossible.
The Mask Craftsman will take control of the person and make every effort to “embrace” the opponent, then through the tendrils rooted in the body along with his unique craftsmanship, the individual is transford into a “living bomb”.
The Body explosion will release the truths contemplated at the mont of Opening the gate and all the energy contained, resulting in massive destruction.
Of course, chanical entities that do not wear masks are unaffected.
The fierce battle within the church gradually evolved into a display of explosions.
Knights, blessed by the Holy Light, were severely damaged; the entire Sanctuary shook amidst the violent explosions, and parts of the “supporting Barriers” were completely destroyed during the blasts.
Explosions continue to resound.
The vibration spread along the special passage built at the lower end of the Sanctuary,
Past the sewage system, avoiding the underground palace of the birth mother… to reach a special area filled with circular shelves laden with Bibles of different categories.
This place is known as the “Forbidden Doctrines”.
Olivia sat at the central position, with the Priest’s garnt placed on a shelf beside her, replaced by pages of Bibles adhered all over her body.
Faint sensations of explosions were transmitted here.
A page from the Bible on Olivia slipped off, revealing a pair of clear eyes.
The long-restrained body also gradually began to move.
It was at this mont.
The second Platoon Leader, Yeates Victoria, representing “Fountain,” appeared and obstructed the leader’s activity:
“Leader, there’s only one Mythic Body invading us. Leaving it to Reinhardt is definitely not a problem…and if that’s not enough, ‘Shield’ can provide backup.
There’s absolutely no need for you to take personal action.
You are the hope of the Holy City. Your participation in the Big Expedition is exceptional, solely to provide healing…the chaos during the last Minano battle was enough.”
Olivia’s voice, ethereal as a fairy’s, spread throughout the area:
“At first, that’s what I believed too.
Until the recent explosion, which made
sll a ‘Forbidden Breath’… The situation above might be more dangerous than we see, possibly leading to the death of all the Holy Knights Group and Church personnel involved in this expedition.
Staying in the ‘Taboo Doctrine’ may ensure my safety, but once we lose, all becos aningless, so I must go see for myself…you co with .”
“Yes…”
…
Bodily explosions kept occurring incessantly.
The casualty cleanup squad suffered heavy casualties, without even the chance for subsequent treatnt.
Reinhardt’s warhorse transford into a set of pure white leg armor, providing an extre moving speed, holding a spiral lance, engaging in direct combat with the Mask Craftsman.
The domain known as ‘Holy Mourning’ was expanded.
The ground beneath turned into the land left after the holy war. With the enhancent of the domain, all of Reinhardt’s attributes were boosted. He even swept up Covenant papers scattered on the ground to strengthen each attack.
However.
His attacks were extrely difficult to kill the target.
Even the lance, imbued with destructive Holy Light, piercing through the Mask Craftsman’s body and clearly watching its flesh disintegrate…The scattered masks would regenerate a new individual, with only a slight diminishnt of its essence.
Even with the third Platoon Leader wielding a massive shield joining in, the situation was hard to change.
Both of their attacks failed to reach the Mask Craftsman’s foundation… Similarly, under the pressure from the two Mythical Level beings, the Mask Craftsman also faced high stress and couldn’t inflict substantial damage on the two.
“To think there are two human Mythical Powerhouses hiding in this church, how boring.
I’m done playing with you. I need to find more interesting body materials…”
The Mask Craftsman seed to have the intention to escape.
The church, ruined by explosions, was filled with gaps the Mask could slip through.
Instantly, the Mask Craftsman’s body self-destructed, and more than thirty masks shot towards different gaps; maybe only one contained the true body, or perhaps they all did.
Reinhardt couldn’t tell.
Just as he was about to escape.
Snap!
Out of nowhere, an arm precisely grabbed onto a white mask.
Imdiately when it was grasped, the other masks lost control and fell to the ground.
The white mask hurriedly differentiated into a Mask Craftsman’s head, asking with a face full of fear and resentnt, “What are you doing!? I haven’t broken any rules!”
“Detected your war contribution and the estimated future contribution as a negative, you are to be eliminated.”
“Wait, I’m willing to…”
Before the words were finished, a beam of dark matter laser burst from the palm, obliterating the head and mask in hand.
At the sa ti.
Other masks scattered within the church also disintegrated. This Mask Craftsman from the Saint Grade World – De. Sully declared dead, and his represented Mythological System disappeared without a trace.
Carrying out everything was neither a Holy Knight nor a Priest who rushed from below.
But rather a seemingly unremarkable robot, even with a tal conduit connected to its neck still oozing machine oil.
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