This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 77: Beating the Legend! (Please follow)

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Beating the Legend! (Please follow)

Lette dove towards his opponent, raising the Sin Light and slashed down.

Unexpectedly, the person drew out a demon sword, enshrouded in flames, and met him fearlessly.

The two clashed fiercely, fire and light colliding recklessly in the great hall.

Lette swung and sent the enemy flying, then readjusted his stance: "I didn’t expect you to be a demon swordsman too. Judging by your style, was that previous demon swordsman your disciple?"

"No, he was my senior."

The Legendary Strongman pulled out a magic wand as long as his forearm from behind and attached it to the hilt of the demon sword.

With a flick of his hand, a large volume of ice crystals condensed in the air, sweeping towards Lette.

"Hmm?!"

Lette reversed his sword to shatter the ice crystals, lunging down from above. The Legendary Strongman spun his magic sword again, using a flaming greatsword to fend off the heavy blow.

"An ice-fire dual-attribute demon swordsman, and you’ve ascended to the Legendary Realm. As expected, the Tower of Truth is truly brimming with talent!"

"I wouldn’t dare to claim so. Any talent or genius would pale in comparison to Mr. Wright."

The Legendary Mage faced consecutive fierce attacks but remained calm and composed. He understood well that Lette had been merely testing him so far. Meanwhile, he had yet to reveal his true skills.

"Honestly, I’m curious. With Mr. Wright’s exceptional talent and unparalleled achievements, you should be one of us!

Why choose to stand on the side of those ignorant people?

We have abilities others do not have and cannot even comprehend, so living a life they cannot imagine is only natural, isn’t it?"

Lette’s eyes were full of disdain, once again sending the opponent flying with a sword, pointing at him with the sword’s tip.

"You think you’re something special? Could you please put away that disgusting superiority complex of yours?

Seriously, it stinks.

What is there to boast about gaining power by abandoning humanity?

It’s like making money; law-abiding merchants don’t earn as much as you unscrupulous merchants breaking the laws.

But don’t act like you have an inherent talent for business, okay?

You have no talent! You have no achievements!

You are just more shameless, more despicable, more brazen. And the money you earn is filthy, tainted with lost conscience!

Honestly, every time I see you, besides feeling disgusted, the biggest feeling is finding it laughable.

Not ashamed, but proud!

Huh... P’tuh!"

The Sin Light resonated with a hum in agreement with its master.

The Legendary Mage sighed: "Since we can’t come to an agreement, then Holy Sin Lord, prepare to die here."

Lette raised an eyebrow: "I thought you were shameless, but who knew you had no brains either. What’s the matter, is that a tumor on your neck?"

The Legendary Strongman did not respond, instead spinning his weapon. Ice and fire rotated into rings as he unfolded his Domain.

"A Holy Artifact? Hmph, I underestimated you."

Lette gripped the Sin Light tightly, instantly entering the Super Sensory State.

Holy Rank Experts are one in a million talents. Among them, those who can forge their Holy Artifact are less than one percent.

The gap between Holy Rank Experts with their own Holy Artifact and others is as vast as a gulf.

Some even proposed a theory that only Holy Rank Experts with their own Holy Artifact are true Holy Ranks. The others are just Fake Holy Ranks at best.

For, those above the Holy Rank, if they could resonate with their Holy Artifact and their Domain, it would greatly intensify the power of their Domain.

This creates a crushing effect on a standalone Domain.

"Here it comes!"

In the Super Sensory State, Lette already sensed the impending attack.

Yet the enemy remained in place, making no movement, not even lifting a finger.

"Crack!"

Suddenly Lette’s arm felt heavy. Looking down, he discovered a large area of frostbite on his forearm, with ice shards protruding from the wound.

A flash of Holy Light, and the damage was instantly healed. But in the next moment, his left ankle was bizarrely scalded.

Although the Holy Healing Technique still restored the injury, how was this eerie attack achieved?

Various guesses flashed through Lette’s mind, but he couldn’t pinpoint which one was correct.

The Legendary Strongman, of course, wouldn’t miss such a good opportunity. He charged right over, his Holy Artifact swirling with Flame Fighting Spirit and Frost Magic, tangling with Lette.

While dealing with two entirely different kinds of attacks, Lette had to constantly guard against the strange damages from the Legendary Strongman’s Domain.

For a moment, it seemed he might be overpowered.

But soon, he found his footing.

"Eh?"

The Legendary Strongman was startled: "You actually defended against it?"

"Though I haven’t figured out the principle, any attack relies on the guidance of spiritual power, even within your Domain."

Lette casually swung out two slashes, apparently hitting nothing, yet causing the Legendary Mage a shiver, his face instantly turned pale.

"You! You can actually harm spiritual power!?"

"Please, the Tower of Truth is my hunting ground, and ninety-nine percent of your organization uses the mage system."

Lette wiped the Sin Light Greatsword, flashing stark white teeth: "Why is it that the Tower of Truth is allowed to study the Holy Light Church, but I’m not allowed to research techniques against you?

For this, I specifically went to the harsh northern land, to find the Barbarian Tribe known as the "Mage Slayer."

Their War Cry can injure the enemy’s spiritual power, and the stronger the spiritual power, the more severe the wound.

Coincidentally, they are still in the Witch Barbarian Era to this day.

And this ability was developed by powerful wizards back in the Witchcraft Era to counteract during the Magic Era.

Though the wizards couldn’t stop Witchcraft Era from becoming history.

But fortunately, this technique was preserved and is now in my hands.

Wouldn’t you say it’s the witchcraft buried by magic coming back to seek revenge on you?"

"Damn it!"

Now the Legendary Strongman was a bit panicked, knowing full well Lette was right. If spiritual power can be attacked, the mage’s situation would be extremely dangerous.

"Hmph! Hargh!"

Lette suddenly roared twice, a strange shockwave sweeping across the area. The Legendary Strongman hurriedly erected a Spirit Barrier to block.

But the barrier was shattered by the first shout, and the second hit squarely on his spiritual power.

The Legendary Strongman immediately felt like he’d been clubbed on the back of the head, seeing stars all around. His Spiritual Field, vast enough to cover the entire Domain, suddenly withered.

Watching the approaching Lette, the Legendary Strongman frenetically swung his Holy Artifact.

"No! Stay back!"

Frost and fire started chaotically flaring around, forming layer after layer of defensive nets.

However, in Lette’s eyes, all these became his biggest flaws.

"When people panic, they tend to expose their weaknesses. This frost and fire of yours don’t seem to consume magic power?

After the spiritual power gets disrupted, there’s no energy left to maintain the facade, right?"

Lette shattered the ice wall in front with one strike, looking at his opponent with a grin.

"So, your Domain Ability is heat manipulation, right? To glimpse such profound Law from ice and fire magic, you truly are a genius.

It would indeed be troublesome if you delved deeper into this aspect.

Sadly, you took the wrong path."

The Legendary Mage had regained a semblance of composure, but seeing Lette so close, a flicker of viciousness sparked in his eyes as he fiercely rotated his Holy Artifact.

"Polar Reversal!"

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