Truth is the opposite of lies.
Lette’s Flesh God Sect is ticulously cultivated based on this point as a trump card!
After this battle, Lette’s understanding of the power of lies has deepened.
He is certain that this threat must not continue to exist in the world.
Otherwise, who knows how much trouble it will cause for him.
By then, there will be no ti to enjoy life; it’ll be all about rushing around to quell chaos and disasters.
Any entity that increases his workload must be eradicated!
And these two real tributes will be extrely important.
Tonight, Lette will travel to the fishing village and completely crush the lie.
As long as he destroys this wisp of consciousness that secretly slipped out, it will largely prevent the seal on the essence of lies from being broken.
By then, we just need to find a way to go to the Sea Clan’s forbidden land and reinforce the seal again.
That will provide enough ti to find a way to completely destroy it.
This battle is critical!
And the Demon Realm has tily delivered weapons.
"The Monunt of Evil?"
"Yes, Lord Demon. The Monunt of Evil! Zhatarco was a powerful Demon God Emperor in the history of the Demon Realm.
He once unified the Demon Prison and, after ascending the throne, had all the sins he committed in his lifeti inscribed on this monunt.
Every cri is true and effective, for future generations to praise and worship.
Over ti, this monunt has co to possess a powerful image of [Truth]."
Lette slightly nodded, quite satisfied with this offering: "A fine thing, it seems you really put thought into this.
After all, in the Demon Realm, treasures imbued with the imagery of truth are probably rare, aren’t they?"
"Indeed, they are hard to find, but for Lord Demon’s grand ambitions! Even if I, Baderosa, must go through fire and water, I will still..."
"Alright, alright."
Lette raised a hand to stop Baderosa from expressing his loyalty: "You... could certainly get along with another associate of mine.
Now about this magnifying glass.
This doesn’t look like sothing that would typically exist in the Demon Realm."
Baderosa clapped his hands: "It shows Lord Demon’s keen observation skills! This magnifying glass of the phenonon was traded to a mber of the greeter organization on the Hell side by a scholar from a material plane.
You know, those researchers often end up driving themselves mad.
For things beyond our demons’ understanding, they often trade away many precious items.
Frankly, that mber was more interested in the scholar’s soul back then; this so-called magnifying glass of phenonon was an extra gain.
And as you said, imagery of truth doesn’t sell well in the Demon Realm.
So, he hasn’t parted with it in all these years.
He only found it after rummaging through everything when he heard you needed it.
Even though it might be a bit old, the truth it holds isn’t as dense as the monunt,
it’s still a rare, top-notch offering."
Lette inspected it repeatedly: "No, while the monunt is strong, this magnifying glass is purer.
The monunt rely records the truth, but the magnifying glass embodies the imagery of seeking truth.
Both are truthful, but entirely different.
Baderosa, reward well the mbers who brought these two treasures. They have greatly helped ."
"Lord Demon, it is our fortune to serve you!"
"Rewards are rewards, don’t confuse the two."
"Yes! I’ll start organizing it once I return!"
Lette looked at him approvingly: "You handled this matter nicely, consider this an initial verbal comndation. Once I clean up this ss here, I will properly grant rits and rewards."
"Praise the Demon Lord!"
Lette waved and dispelled the array connecting to the Demon Realm, his consciousness returning to his body.
Seeing the two treasures appear before him with the array, Lette quickly released the Fertility of Flesh.
"Go, devour these two."
The Fertility of Flesh hesitated in front of the monunt and magnifying glass.
For it, the divinity of the immortal is a delicious delicacy, whereas creations of truth are difficult to stomach.
But under Lette’s repeated urgings, the Fertility of Flesh reluctantly devoured the monunt and magnifying glass.
Soon, its body trembled, and its aura began to fluctuate.
Lette knew it was at a stage of ascension.
If successful this ti, it would gain its own divine body. The damage it could do to The Liar Demon would increase significantly!
Lette stretched out a hand, setting several Holy Light Barriers around the Fertility of Flesh to prevent it from going berserk or causing any adverse effects.
The next step was simply to wait for it to complete its ascension and forge a divine body.
"Lette! Soone is here to see you!"
"Oh! I’m coming!"
Hearing Lilith’s voice, Lette knew the person he was waiting for had arrived.
He turned and left the room, quickly stepping into the front shop.
Inside the general store, the familiar face of Police Chief Wendager was looking at Lette, torn. Unica stood obediently at the side.
Seeing Lette arrive, Lilith turned and left.
"You all chat, I’m going to rest for a bit."
The Police Chief gave Lette an awkward smile: "Saint! Saint... Lord Wright."
"Don’t stand on ceremony, have a seat and let’s talk."
Lette sat down on his own and smiled: "I suppose Unica has filled you in on most of what happened.
If there’s anything you still don’t understand or are unclear about, you can ask now."
"Your Highness, why did you choose to be the City Lord?"
"You have the talent and are willing to protect this city. Frankly, I couldn’t think of anyone more suitable in a short ti."
"Th-Thank you for your trust, Your Highness. I fear I may lack the capability."
"Capability is never an issue; you can always learn. As long as you have the heart, you will beco a good City Lord.
But if you lose that heart, then...
I assu you’ve heard how the forr city lord took his own life out of guilt."
The Police Chief trembled slightly before asking in a low voice.
"But Your Highness, what if the Imperial Family of the First Empire asks about this..."
Lette laughed: "You need to understand, I put you in power. It is I who made you the City Lord.
Whether it’s the Church Court, the First Empire, or the Sea Clan.
If they want to question your position, they are questioning my decision.
Before they attempt to remove you, they must consider how to topple first.
Do you still feel your position as City Lord is unstable?"
The Police Chief took a deep breath and stood up.
"Honored by Your Highness’s trust, if I continue to refuse, I would indeed be ungrateful.
Lord Wright, rest assured, I will fulfill this role as City Lord!
I will make Kedrus Harbor City prosperous and thriving once again!"
Lette nodded contentedly and motioned for him to sit back down.
"When you assu the role of City Lord, you’ll need to explain to the citizens the reasons for the hardships Kedrus Harbor has suffered over the past month.
My suggestion is to bla it on an Evil Mage from a remote fishing village.
The forr city lord aided and abetted this Evil Mage and has now committed suicide out of guilt.
The city will compensate the families of victims within Kedrus Harbor.
That despicable Evil Mage was defeated by the God of Flesh from the Flesh God Sect.
On those sleepless nights, when people hid safely in their hos,
it was the God of Flesh who fought valiantly against the enemy and finally defeated the Evil Mage yesterday, dispelling the evil mist and restoring a clear sky to Kedrus Harbor.
In commoration and gratitude, Kedrus Harbor shall recognize the Flesh God Sect as the official Church!"
This completely confounded the Police Chief: "Lord Wright, are you sure? Aren’t you the Saint Heir of the Holy Light Church, yet you’re supporting a heresy cult like this..."
"I have my reasons for doing this. The Holy Light Church has a huge domain, losing one harbor city is not a big deal.
Furthermore, I’m only asking you to establish it as an official Divine Sect, not to issue a decree forcing all citizens to convert.
Also, publicly state that this Flesh God Sect is approved by the Holy Light Church, so it can be worshipped without fear of punishnt.
This way, people will have no worries!
I will send the believers of the Flesh God Sect to promote and encourage the public to join.
You just need to turn a blind eye."
Since the Saint said so, the Police Chief dared not object and could only nod in agreent.
"Okay, Wendager City Lord, your citizens are waiting for you."
"Your Highness, one last question. The garrison was entirely established and promoted by the previous city lord.
If they refuse to follow my command, what should I do?"
Lette laughed heartily, pulling out a Blue Gold Magic Crystal Card from his pocket: "I’ve already thought of that. Once you activate this special Blue Gold Magic Crystal Card, you can summon a large number of Holy Light Guards.
With the garrison’s ager skills, they certainly can’t defeat you.
If you can afford it, you could even summon angels.
Having it ans no one will dare oppose you! Understand?"
The Police Chief, now the City Lord, accepted the Blue Gold Magic Crystal Card as if it were a treasure.
"Rest assured, Your Highness, I will handle every task you entrusted to beautifully!"
"Alright, get to work!"
"Yes!"
The Police Chief happily left the general store, eager to gather his detective subordinates and head to the top of the hill to take over the City Lord Mansion.
Watching him leave, Unica approached.
"Lord Wright, I’d like to return ho for a bit. So much has happened recently, and I have many questions I want to ask my father.
Though he might not know much.
But perhaps I can find sothing out?"
Lette nodded slightly: "The mission of your family has ended. It’s good if you can find out, but don’t force it."
"Yes, I know, goodbye."
"Goodbye, be back before dark."
"Will do!"
After Unica left, Lette turned to walk into the courtyard. Suddenly, trendous divine power waves emanated from his room.
Lette bead with joy: "Hahaha! The Blood Flesh Evil God! Ascension is successful!"
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