This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 61: Your Name (Third Update)

Chapter 61: Chapter 61: Your Name (Third Update)

Leaving the bustling Holy Temple Council Hall Street, Lette hurried towards the north gate with the brothers of the Holy New Army.

"I didn’t expect that something would happen in Holy Work Town."

"Your Highness, after you warned us last time, we have already strengthened our forces in the town. But we didn’t expect the other side to exploit a loophole."

Lette waved his hand, "This kind of thing cannot be avoided just by enhancing patrols or improving security. The fault is not yours.

The remnants of the Tower of Truth are a bunch of lunatics, and they are different from the orthodox members of the Tower of Truth.

Official members are at least geniuses out of ten thousand, and their methods and techniques tend to be mature.

Although they are basically devoid of humanity, they are rational to the extreme.

Instead, it’s these quirky half-baked types who teach themselves from half a page who might not even understand what they’re doing.

Such people are even more dangerous.

Especially the Alchemists!"

The accompanying guards nodded continuously, for this point had been drilled into them countless times during their new recruit lessons.

All other professions, whether Warrior series or Divine series, their destructive power generally corresponds closely to their rank.

The same goes for other branches in the Mage series.

Only, in the Alchemist branch of the Mage series, their destructive power is severely mismatched to their rank level.

As long as they have enough time and materials, the destruction caused by a small Third level Alchemist could even far exceed that of a Fifth level Elemental Mage or Sorcerer!

But in an encounter battle, a high-level Alchemist might not even be as good as a one-or-two-level Mage.

But now it seems, the Alchemist in Holy Work Town has already been lurking there for who knows how long.

His destructive power has already lost its meaning to calculate.

At the street corner, Lette stopped and called two guards, tossing them an attributeless Magic Crystal Stone marked with his own insignia.

"Brothers, please make a trip to my manor, then bring Lilith to Holy Work Town to meet me!"

"Yes! Your Highness! We promise to complete the mission!"

After Lette left the north gate with them, he quickly caught up with Taylor.

"Boss, the person has been subdued."

The southeastern district of Holy Work Town has been completely encircled, and the Holy Knights were on full alert, prepared for battle.

Within their encirclement, the so-called Alchemist was leisurely sitting there, sipping coffee.

"No wonder it’s called the most beautiful city in the world, Holy City, it even has blue snow coffee only found in the Northern Realm Barbarian Tribe’s domain!

If possible, I really want to live here for the rest of my life!"

"Of course, you can."

Accompanied by Taylor, Lette walked slowly into the encirclement, "You can choose to spend the rest of your life in the Black Iron Prison, or turn into fertilizer for crops.

I suggest you choose the latter, so your life can at least find some residual value."

"Oh, it’s the esteemed Holy Sin Lord gracing us with his presence."

The Alchemist rose and saluted, with a smug smile on his face, "I’ve been waiting for you.

These people are utterly uncommunicative."

"Give it a try, I’m actually quite difficult to communicate with myself."

Lette squinted his eyes, "So, you waited here for me so arrogantly, you must have something to rely on, right?"

"Rely on? Yes, not much, just the lives of everyone in Holy Work Town."

The opposite party, still extremely arrogant, pointed at the Holy New Army surrounding them, "Including them!"

Taylor snorted, "Just you? One of our spits could drown you!"

"Trying to threaten me?"

Lette fidgeted with his ear, "You say everyone’s lives are in your hands, right in your hand?"

The Alchemist took out a thumb-sized bottle filled with countless tiny, hair-thin brown insects.

Taylor glanced at it and felt an itch at the back of his scalp in disgust, even Lette couldn’t help but frown slightly.

"Right now, everyone in Holy Work Town is implanted with this poisonous insect by me.

As long as I activate the magic technique, they can easily hollow out a person’s body, turning him into a nest for their offspring.

Don’t think of using Holy Light to expel them, they are biological, thus immune to purification.

Nor should you think about any Magic Potion or compound, these tiny insects will invade every organ in the body.

To completely eradicate them, you can just forget about it."

The Alchemist was extremely confident, "So what? Do I have negotiation qualifications now?

If everyone in Holy Work Town dies, then your Holy Presence Ceremony will be completely ruined!

Furthermore, these insects will keep spreading, all the believers and tourists attending the Holy Presence Ceremony will not escape unscathed!

Imagine! Being eaten away little by little by these insects from within the body, hollowed out bit by bit, yet powerless to stop it!

Hahahahaha..."

Lette sighed, "You really are a discard. I suspect you are not a core member of the Truth Remnants."

"What! What did you say! I am a true heir of the Tower of Truth!"

"First, let me correct you, this insect is called the Corona Brown Hair, a creation of an Evil God named Corona.

She didn’t intend for these insects to consume people, but to help devour pathogenic lesions in believers’ bodies for healing purposes.

Though she’s an Evil God, she’s quite good to her believers, yet she’s still an Evil God.

I’m truly impressed, your Tower of Truth, the ones before you, although equally unscrupulous, their strength was commendable.

They excelled in law control, unraveling, and iterating magic theory, and some even earned my respect. Oh, merely in academic respect. I still disdain your disregard for humanity.

But recently, the likes of you guys are mere amateurs.

Instead of delving into the mechanics of magic, you sought the power of an Evil God.

Not that it matters, the Tower of Truth has fallen, otherwise, they would have handled their ranks, without needing me to act."

After saying that, Lette began to fidget with something invisible to others.

"Strange, where did I put Corona’s dish? Oh, I mean the Magic Ring. Should’ve categorized them based on production regions.

Ah! Got it!"

Under the dazed gaze of the Alchemist, a faint brown Magic Ring, bearing some resemblance to the color of the insects, appeared in Lette’s hand.

Then, a Light Magic Ring materialized in Lette’s other hand, merging together, and then Lette spread his arms wide.

"Sacrifice!"

A humming sound!

A potent mental wave accompanied by peculiar magic power swept across the entire Holy City and Holy Work Town like a storm.

This magic storm vanished in the blink of an eye, ordinary people only felt a gentle breeze, without any discomfort.

But the Alchemist could feel that all the insects he painstakingly arranged disappeared without a trace at that moment.

"Wha-What happened?"

The Alchemist clutched his head, staring at Lette in terror.

"What... what kind of monster are you? Your casting range surpasses both Holy Cities! You!"

Thud!

A Holy Light Chain pierced through his chest, binding the Alchemist tightly.

Lette walked slowly to his front, his gaze filled with mockery.

"From now on, only I am allowed to ask questions. The first question!

Name?"