This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 194 - 185: Fairy Town 2.0 (Request for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 194: Chapter 185: Fairy Town 2.0 (Request for Monthly Ticket)

Lette quickly ran back to his room and found the flesh growing within the array was surging madly.

The powerful energy fluctuation even alarmed Lilith and Emily.

Both hurriedly ran into Lette’s room and had quite the expressions upon seeing the twisted, struggling flesh.

"Lette, what are you up to this time?"

Lette glanced at Emily: "Yo, missy, awake now? I have to say, you’ve been getting more and more unkempt lately.

Sleeping until midday in broad daylight is one thing, but not washing your face or combing your hair when you get up?

Where’s the noble lady-like demeanor in that?"

Emily punched Lette on the shoulder angrily: "Hey, when you called me to duel with that murderer yesterday, why didn’t you say this?

Now that you don’t need me, you’re picking on me again.

Lilith, look at him!"

Lilith was quite fair: "Emily was tired yesterday; she needs to rest well today. But then again, you really have been a bit carefree lately.

Lette saying a couple of things is for your own good!"

Emily was about to retort when she suddenly felt something off: "Why does it feel like you two are scolding a child!? Hey, hey, hey! I’m an adult!

Besides, is it really the time to talk about me?

What’s happening with this flesh?"

Lette grinned smugly: "Be grateful, this is rarely seen in a century—the moment the Evil God manifests into physical form from an illusion!

Its significance is probably about on par with your ascension to the Holy Rank last night."

Emily felt terribly aggrieved, having suffered the dual torment of Lette and Lilith, went through so many trials, and finally ascended to the Holy Rank.

But this meatball did nothing but eat and was actually advanced by Lette’s feeding.

People say there’s a big difference between people, but how can there be such a big difference between people and meatballs!

At this point, the spurting flesh entered its final stage. Its form was trembling wildly, while a shadow of the Blood Flesh Evil God appeared in mid-air.

And as the energy resisted it, this shadow gradually became solid, culminating in a Divine Body!

Buzz!

The spawning flesh ceased its trembling and slowly regained tranquility.

Emily, unsure if it was a sleep-induced hallucination, actually felt a sacred aura emanating from that ugly and bloody meatball!

It was as if a real God was waiting for the world’s worship and adoration.

"It finally succeeded."

Lette reached out a hand, and the spawning flesh immediately coiled around his arm, eventually enveloping his entire body, forming a set of combat armor.

Meanwhile, the now corporeal Blood Flesh Evil God floated behind him, moving with Lette like a shadow.

"Do you feel it? That real aura!"

Lette reached out a hand, and the Blood Flesh Evil God suddenly appeared in front of Emily, glaring at her intently.

"Ah!"

Emily jumped in fright and hid behind Lilith.

"What are you doing! I’ll have nightmares tonight."

"Someone who can freely enter and exit the Gap of Dreams talking about nightmares?"

Lette thought for a moment and retrieved the Blood Flesh Evil God: "Quite functional! Should I give it a new name?

Flesh Star? Mad Flesh? Flesh Experience?"

Lilith frowned slightly: "What is that? It doesn’t make any sense!"

"You don’t get it, these names convey a sense of invincibility."

After some thought, Lette decided against renaming it.

After all, as the essence of the Blood Flesh Evil God, the spawning flesh needed to be worshiped by believers.

Randomly changing the name might interrupt the believers’ prayers, which would be quite troublesome.

"Is this... your confidence to face The Liar Demon tonight?"

"Yes."

Lette spread his hands, and the divine body attached itself to him.

"After the battle yesterday, I realized that it is almost impossible to kill a lie using conventional methods.

Conceptual level is just that troublesome, especially for someone like him, who is already one with the concept.

As long as there are lies, he can accumulate strength and eventually transform again.

I can kill him again, but at most, it will only make him quiet for a while.

Additionally, the combination of lies and demon is extremely annoying."

Lilith licked her lips: "Too bad my concept hasn’t truly ascended to malice, otherwise I could..."

"It’s useless; a lie is an objectively existing thing. To put it another way, it’s something that, like truth, is born alongside light and shadow.

Even if you become a malicious mind, you could only slightly suppress him, not necessarily defeat him."

Lette clenched his fist: "Only with truth can you annihilate him."

"Not necessarily; if Joanna could strike together with me. With her Law’s Punishment, combined with my Malice’s Devour.

Maybe..."

"But you haven’t successfully digested it yet, have you?"

Lette smiled as he said: "So, you should just stay at home, watching this group of various sizes."

Lilith was not very pleased: "I’m worried about you."

"I will definitely defeat him."

Lette indeed felt confident and capable.

After the confrontation last night, he and The Liar Demon had almost revealed all their cards.

Lette knew he didn’t have many tricks left. The Power of Lies contained in the small fishing village was the last ace up The Liar Demon’s sleeve.

And he, besides the truth of the Blood Flesh Evil God, also had support from the Divine Realm.

Lying carries a price.

When the Holy Light Twin Goddess, as bearers of world authority, issued this decree, all the deceitful actions of The Liar Demon became buried landmines within himself.

His current struggle was nothing more than a death throe.

The only variable might be the fishbone dagger he took away.

But comparing the number and quality of Blessing Artifacts and Holy Artifacts, Lette truly didn’t see how he could lose.

Not to mention that Sin Light’s full strength wasn’t even utilized, just Holy Shield alone was enough to ensure victory.

It seemed like he was going to the fishing village to find The Liar Demon, but in fact, The Liar Demon was the challenger, the one who needed to rack his brains to defeat him.

But Lette understood, The Liar Demon had no more tricks up his sleeve.

"The only difficulty in this battle is not to kill him, but to erase him completely."

Lette chuckled lightly: "If by accident I kill him, who knows where he’ll reappear in his next form.

Therefore, the power of actual divine strength is necessary."

Seeing Lette’s insistence, Lilith sighed helplessly.

"Alright, I’ll listen to you."

"Brother! Brother!"

At this moment, Alice happily rushed into the room. She had gotten quite used to her legs, hopping like a little rabbit as she walked, cutely adorable.

"Brother! I’ve rebuilt Fairy Town!"

"Really? Let me see!"