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The Kingdom of Dark Light.

Annottales.

"What is this thing?"

Judgement swayed his body, unable to resist as he knelt down on one knee, gasping for breath.

Her golden hair was stained with fresh blood.

His situation was not good.

As one of the chosen saints appointed by the Savior of Dark Light, a renowned warrior with a recognized name in this kingdom, Judgement, who was specifically entrusted with maintaining law and order in Annottales, found himself facing an incredibly challenging foe at this very moment.

It was a dark and murky substance, resembling soil but entirely different, as if devoid of consciousness, only knowing to relentlessly devour everything in its surroundings.

Judgement kept attempting to attack, but could never successfully eliminate it. Each attack’s effect was always insufficiently noticeable.

Even though attacking wasn’t his strong suit, as a powerful being at the Crown level, Judgement rarely found himself in such a sorry state.

This thing suddenly appeared a few minutes ago.

In the moment it appeared, it immediately pounced in all directions, devouring living beings and lifeless objects, growing constantly larger.

Never satisfied.

And, the dark mud creature kept emitting immense negative emotions all around, the kind of extreme fear and despair that seemed to curse everything in World.

The person’s soul was on the verge of sinking instantaneously.

If Judgement was not a Civilization-level Relic that could resist negative emotions, it would have probably become corrupted.

"What in World is this thing?"

He was chased all the way from his home to the streets of Annottales, only to find that there were more than one terrifying black mud creatures.

There were already many of these things appearing on the street!

Everywhere, there were places on fire, with houses collapsing incessantly. In the midst of it all, Judgement could slightly enhance its perception, hearing countless cries for help, wails of despair, and screams.

Annottales.

In the kingdom sheltered by Dark Light, the most important, the city closest to the mighty gods.

The city faced a terrifying crisis!

And what frightened Judgement the most was witnessing several passersby screaming in horror before, in an instant, transforming into new creatures!

Infection!

"What a powerful contagiousness! What kind of force is this, and who is responsible?"

Judgement could sense that the key to the transformation actually lay in that dreadful negative emotion.

"Awooooooo!"

In front of Judgement, a massive black mud ball shattered several buildings as it came rushing from a distance, finally halting its advance.

"Ouch!"

Judgement, towering hundreds of meters in size, looked down at the ground and let out continuous roars of anger and sorrow.

"This person, from the very beginning, chased after itself, and also the biggest black mud monster I’ve ever seen!"

Judgement furrows his brow and reaches out his hand, ready to continue attacking, but just then he is called to a stop.

"Big brother, please stop for now!"

He first became startled, then turned his head to look at the person not far away.

That is his younger brother, who is also one of the saints of Dark Light, the Executioner.

Judgement, Ruler, and Executioner, the three of them, were dedicated saints responsible for safeguarding the peace of Annottales. For decades, they had been inseparable, living, eating, and fighting together.

Before becoming saints, the three of them were merely common beggars who could be seen everywhere. Judgement would always protect his two younger brothers, and every day they would do everything they could to find food.

It was their responsibility to feed their younger brothers.

"Where is Ruler?" asked Judgement immediately.

The Executioner stared blankly for a moment, not answering his words, with a vacant look in his eyes.

In that inexplicable silence, Judgement felt even more uneasy, with a faint chill running down his spine.

What could it be…

The Executioner looked up at the enormous creature and murmured to himself, "Big brother, that is the Ruler, it’s him… I can feel him, he’s right there, you should know too."

"What did you say?"

Judgement froze, his face filled with disbelief.

This is absolutely impossible!

Suddenly, the Executioner hesitated for a moment, then started to smile.

He seemed to have spotted something delightful, and even the expression on his face appeared as if he had laid eyes on the very embodiment of "happiness."

"It’s Him calling us, big brother, don’t resist… I heard it! It’s His voice!"

In the next moment, a stream of black mud burst forth from the Executioner’s body.

He also underwent a transformation.

"Oh noooo!"

Judgement angrily roared, but could only watch everything, unable to change anything.

In that instant, he stood frozen.

In fact, he didn’tice the Ruler’s transformation, but he had just forced himself to forget that part of his memory…

So that’s how it was.

Then, Judgement heard that voice.

[Don’t resist]

[Join us, become an extension of our will]

[O loyal subjects of Dark Light, don’t resist]

This is the voice of the Savior of Dark Light.

Judgement widened its eyes.

Oh, I see! Oh, I see! Oh, I see…

Just now, the third brother heard His voice.

"It is the will of the Savior," the realization dawned. "So that’s how it is. It was He who decided to let this kingdom perish!"

Judgement stood motionless on the spot, and then let out a sorrowful laughter.

"Hahaha…"

For the truly innocent ones, never doubt the commands provided by Him.

Judgement certainly remembers the words it once spoke.

Throughout all this time, Judgement always believed that the Savior of Dark Light was its absolute and one-of-a-kind faith.

Willing to sacrifice its own life for Him.

But at this moment, his steadfast faith also reached the brink of collapse.

He took out a platinum pocket watch, with three star-shaped pointers spinning rapidly. With each rotation, Judgement had to pay the price of one day of its lifespan.

This is Judgement, a Civilization-level Relic used to combat negative emotions and curses.

He had never before seen such a powerful reaction from a pocket watch.

If it weren’t for its presence, I would have also been alienated.

As long as it is thrown away…

We would be able to step into that world.

Keeping company with my younger brothers.

Judgement took a deep breath, tightly gripping the golden pocket watch and reaching forward.

"I am here…"

A beam of red light zoomed past!

One, two, three… All the black monsters on the street were sliced in half by the red light.

Split in two!

The small-sized monsters instantly crumbled and dissolved, their souls finding release. However, the two largest mud monsters, transformed from saints, were still gathering and trying to merge into one to resurrect.

Dead Insane Warrior·Red Moon!

"Hahahaha!"

She wore a terrifying demon-like mask and let out a delightful laughter. In her hand, she held a crimson-colored enchanted sword and continuously attacked the massive black muddy monster.

One after another, the flashes of swords swept past, causing the two enormous clusters of black mud to shatter completely. In an instant, they were sliced into hundreds of pieces.

"Miss Scarlet Moon’s sword is really useful, huh!"

Red Moon’s eyes were crimson. Her emotions were more restless than usual, and she seemed even more wild.

Her speed and strength reached a new height.

Her body transformed into a red phantom, swiftly darting across the ground. Each moment was faster than the previous one.

As if constantly teleporting!

The black monsters desperately wanted to attack her, with each and every tentacle made of dark mud striking at her in quick succession, but they couldn’t even lay a finger on Red Moon’s body.

The blade she was now using had just been pulled out from the chest of the Queen of the Scarlet Moon.

On the slightly short blade, blood-red flames seemed to burn.

Possessing the most fiery and domineering oppressive power!

Judgement stared blankly at the scene, without thinking of letting go of the relic pocket watch in her hand. ƒreewebɳovel.com

"The girl… had five special knives tied to her back, each one with a different scary vibe."

Even though time was running out, Red Moon managed to swiftly pull out five knives belonging to his companions all at once.

They were the Scarlet Moon, Mu Ling, Maryse, the Slime, and Mr. Profligate.

Honestly, Red Moon still wanted to pull out the Keeper of Secrets’ Blade of Heart and use it, but the other person said that there was no time left.

Of course, she didn’t know the true reason why the Keeper of Secrets would refuse her… Only one Blade of Heart could be extracted from a soul.

If Bai Yan actually lets Red Moon touch his chest, then the secret will be revealed.

The Blade of Heart belonging to the Scarlet Moon, its name is… "Blood World."

She can constantly bestow the user with energy, strength, and speed, while simultaneously continuously draining the life force of the enemies.

The only downside is that using it would make one increasingly agitated and excited, eventually transforming into an irreparable raging beast.

"Awooooo!"

The dark mud creature kept launching attacks, and the Red Moon also shimmered and shifted, but its breathing grew increasingly heavy.

"Ah! What a pity. It seems almost at its limit. I can’t continue using this anymore."

The Red Moon laughed crazily, then suddenly threw the "Blood World" from its hand aside, and after that, took off a new knife from behind.

This was a pitch-black knife, faintly emitting little starlight, possessing a mysterious and enchanting beauty.

"And then, this is Miss Mu Ling’s… its name is… ‘Nightsaber’."

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