However, all of this is worth it! The thought of having added such crucial combat power to the Magic Realm, and imagining Pei Yan, under his control, battling his own companions—this thought briefly relieved the foul mood that had been trapped in Flal's chest since the start of the war. He was eagerly anticipating the mont when the technique completes, and Pei Yan shows him respect and obedience.
Only this can offset the disgrace the Battle Investigation Departnt has brought upon the Magic Realm, and only this can warn those who dare challenge the authority of the Magic Realm. It will show them what their fate will be—that a life worse than death awaits them, forever serving as slaves and servants to the Magic Realm!
Amidst these infinitely beautiful fantasies, the pillar of light descending from the sky finally vanished completely. Flal did not rush to approach, despite his imasurable confidence in the Holy Light power ford by countless believers. After suffering several setbacks, he cautiously decided to observe before moving closer.
Seeing Pei Yan automatically remove his chanical face mask, revealing a much more handso face than before, and observing the genuine joy on it, along with sensing the Holy Light power emanating uncontrollably from his body and the absence of killing intent, Flal finally relaxed. The technique had succeeded!
The forbidden-level Holy Light Baptism not only makes a person fully convert to the faith of the Bright Church but also infuses them with the highest level of Holy Light magic power. Such magic power can elevate a Magic Apprentice to beco a Holy Light magic powerhouse comparable to an Archbishop. The strength boost depends on individual talent and ability, which is considered a divine gift bestowed upon Church followers!
Pei Yan possessing Holy Light power indicated that the technique had been successfully perford. Flal, full of pride, let out a long breath and floated in front of Pei Yan, mocking, "How does it feel to beco a faithful follower of the Light God, Pei Yan?"
"A follower of the Light God!" Pei Yan, a mix of joy and doubt, looked at the newfound power flowing out of his body and raised his head in confusion upon hearing Flal.
"That's right!" Flal was very satisfied with Pei Yan's reaction. The mind of soone who has just received the Holy Light Baptism remains sowhat confused and bewildered, which is normal. However, it wouldn't take long for the mark of the Holy Light to deeply engrave itself into his soul, ensuring he stays forever under the Church's control, submitting willingly. At this thought, Flal's face displayed even more pride and arrogance as he commanded Pei Yan with authority, "From now on, you and your sister shall serve as attendants to Moira and . Following the Divine Envoy's orders will be your greatest honor!"
"Ha, cough, hahahaha! Greatest honor! Hahahaha!" Pei Yan's expression twisted, trying to suppress laughter but eventually couldn't hold it in, bursting into loud laughter. "Flal, I realize you people are the actual 'chuunibyou' sufferers. Divine Envoy—do you all enjoy being revered as deities like this? At the end of the day, you're just a bunch of lunatics with abilities stronger than ordinary people!"
"Pei Yan, I think you've gone crazy!" Flal was shocked by Pei Yan's attitude shift; while reprimanding the latter, he imdiately started chanting incantations to activate the Holy Light mark deeply imprinted in Pei Yan's soul. It must be because Pei Yan's strength is too overwhelming, and the Holy Light mark didn't work imdiately, allowing him to speak as such. Once I activate the mark, I can destroy his spirit and control his will!
However, once he finished the spell, Flal's face turned pale, and he muttered, "How... how is this possible!" Indeed, there was Holy Light power within the other, but no existence of a Holy Light mark! The incantation recited was like a stone sinking into the sea, having no effect at all!
"Attacking my soul? You really have so gall! You know, the person who used soul attacks on before now has grass growing over his grave!" Pei Yan thought of Lelajin, who cast a Reincarnation Curse on him, and then compared to the shock Flal presented today. These unlucky fools used such powerful techniques yet happened to encounter him. With his original primordial body housing his essence, how could these two drag him into the cycle of reincarnation or alter his will?
Funny as it was, Pei Yan didn't plan to show rcy. Barely after the words settled, he landed a solid punch on Flal's stomach, who seed to start questioning his own existence.
"This can't be! Your soul power can't be stronger than mine! You cannot possibly withstand the Holy Light's Baptism!" Despite being punched and vomiting blood, Flal still clutched Pei Yan's fist relentlessly. He couldn't understand how Pei Yan achieved this! He could clearly sense that Pei Yan and Pei Jin were not well-versed in Soul Techniques. Such a forbidden spell would even ensnare himself, requiring effort and fortune to escape, let alone these two—how did they remain unaffected and recover imdiately! Could they be much stronger than him?! Impossible!
The fact that what he couldn't accomplish was easily resolved by the enemy struck at the very heart of one's confidence. In this mont, Flal's entire worldview shattered!
"Nothing is impossible. You can see the undeniable truth," Pei Yan said, glancing at Flal, now just a pitiful shadow of his forr arrogant self. Pei Yan had no intention of playing the good person role. Ye Ruozai's tears shed before his elimination were still vivid in his mind. A paynt for a paynt, now it's your turn to be hurt!
With this thought, Pei Yan waved his hand, radiating Holy Light, and addressed Flal with an earnest gratitude, "I don't even know how to treat you, Flal. You say we are enemies, but you gifted such a powerful ability for no reason. Are you feeling bad for hurting my companions and offered this power to heal them after the match? Ah, Mr. Flal's selfless spirit truly moves . Were it not for the importance of this match to my Investigation Departnt, I would surely abandon the competition to toast with you, resolving all grievances with a smile!"
"Pei Yan! I! I will definitely kill you!" Overwheld with rage and tears of blood streaming, Flal yelled. The series of failures he suffered because of Pei Yan this day would forever burden him with humiliation, facing the mockery of the world. This thought drove him with a resolve for grim death, as he spread his hands, gathering all his vital energy to roar furiously at Pei Yan.
"I've ntioned people shouldn't vow to do things they can't achieve—it only makes them a laughingstock. You've said that line more than once today, and I am still alive and well! Plus, you've used all your trump cards. Now it's my turn, isn't it?"
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