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Open your heart and accept this heavy honor."
The jade-colored clouds transford into beautiful clouds, enveloping the entire ceremony surroundings, indicating the Holy Spirit’s Power re-entering the material world through a vessel. As a spectator, Triss was not just observing this scene; the cunning Vampire Duke had secretly done so "tricks" behind the scenes.
Her Desire Ability had been maintained in an active state since earlier, and the link of the spiritual stream had silently extended to the battlefield, projecting LiWen’s monologue and her conversation with the Eastern Holy Spirit into another person’s heart in this unnoticed way.
Biqi, who was hacking away at the Wolf People on the battlefield, was about to go crazy.
Her Liwen Kiss wanted to choose self-sacrifice for her, and although she didn’t quite understand why she was hearing LiWen’s voice at this mont, Biqi knew she had to do sothing.
She didn’t want to see her best friend from childhood die silently like this.
Although God’s Chosen can step into the Divine Kingdom and achieve eternal life, for mortals, this mont ans a final farewell.
"Damn it! Get away! All of you, get away! LiWen is doing dangerous things, I need to save her, get away!"
Biqi rode her warhorse, racing back to the position with all her might, but those damn Wolf People, being manipulated like puppets by The Master of Hunting, kept blocking the way, making Biqi furious.
This dumb blonde knight, who always had an easygoing and cheerful deanor, had never been this angry and anxious.
This intense emotion made the combat techniques and power used by Golden Peach increasingly deadly, and she continually used the various fatal slashing techniques inherited from the Nantes Ranger, clearing the enemies on her path in a manner reminiscent of an unstoppable force.
Biqi’s courageousness naturally boosted the surrounding soldiers’ morale; with a brave leader in troubled tis, even cowards can find courage. Moreover, Biqi had her personal "support team."
The Rushing River Knights Group rode their armored warhorses behind their "Honorary Great Knight," charging across the battlefield, using Biqi as the vanguard to break through formations, leading the heavy cavalry back to the rear position like an arrow, giving the army being re-encircled by Wolf People a direction for breakthrough. General Flanders, who had already sensed danger when blood rain descended, didn’t hesitate to lead his troops to follow.
As a result, a gap was torn open in the yet-to-be-sealed army of Wolf People, making The Master of Hunting, who longed to see slaughter, very dissatisfied. The sky grew increasingly gloomy, and the blood rain fell even more desolately.
Biqi’s already anxious mind was being pulled towards a dangerous direction amidst this destruction-intention-filled blood rain pounding down, but as she led her army charging forward, she saw the jade light behind the Lord’s position.
As LiWen’s friend, Biqi knew that was the favorite color of the Eastern Holy Spirit.
This ant the Holy Spirit’s Power had begun to retransmit into LiWen’s body, she couldn’t make it in ti!
Her best friend from childhood... no, the person her soul cannot lack was going to die in front of her while she, who was always chasing heroic achievents, could do nothing about it.
"No! Don’t!"
A wave of despair surged in Biqi’s heart, as if the world before her eyes dimd at that mont.
It was like a dark hand covering her eyes towards the front, and she reached out her hand on the warhorse towards the jade fire about to erupt behind, wanting to stop this tragic mont. However, now only such sacrifice could repel the arrogant Evil God and bring the already concluded battlefield to an end.
Biqi frantically pondered how she could save LiWen, but she wasn’t soone good at thinking. After much thought, she could only co up with the most straightforward thod of the warriors.
The logic was simple.
LiWen was sacrificing herself to drive away the Evil God, but if she could break through The Master of Hunting’s evil power first, LiWen wouldn’t have to walk this path.
However, that was a Divine Spirit, how could she, a mortal, break through that destruction-intention-encompassing all beings?
After all...
Only Divine Spirit can contend with Divine Spirit...
Huh?
Wait!
Doesn’t she also believe in a Divine Spirit? There’s no need to ask others for sothing like this!
A sudden thought like lightning pierced through Biqi’s mind at this mont, causing her to raise her head to look at the sky filled with blood rain.
Holy Light...
Yes, she had also proclaid the na of Holy Light running on the battlefield, she was also a believer of Holy Light. Although many told her Holy Light was yet to be born, she had heard from LiWen that Holy Light had already projected into the astral realm.
In other words, Holy Light’s state at the mont was similar to The Master of Hunting who was not awakened yet, both being asleep in the astral realm.
What that Evil God can do, Holy Light can do just as well.
So...
"Help ! Mr. Holy Light!"
The knight, running wildly across the blood rain-filled battlefield, shouted at the sky, not knowing if she would get a response from that symbol of all hope, beauty, and justice.
But there was nowhere else for her to go in this situation.
For her and another soul about to sacrifice for justice, Holy Light... please help !
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