Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 525 - 197: The Spring of the War Mage, Kael’s Dance (10K)_5

Almost immediately, the experimental subject withstood the terrifying damage and, after adapting to its body, launched an attack from the ruins towards the approaching Unit Two.

"My beloved god, please have mercy on humanity and bestow your power upon me!"

As this chant resonated, strange, blazing flames appeared on Unit Two, who hesitated not a moment to charge towards the Evil God Meat Experiment.

Almost instantly, the unique golden radiance that enveloped its body struck the fearsome Holy Land experiment with an unstoppable force.

Lady Stia's complexion changed slightly as she murmured in a low voice, "God-chosen, why is there a God-chosen here?!"

Her first instinct was to flee, for a battlefield with a God-chosen was far too unsafe; she suddenly felt utterly insecure.

"Do you think it's a little late to want to leave now?" A gentle voice of an old man echoed through this sealed space, tinged with a hint of regret, "It took me a bit more time to find you, you were well hidden. In your next life, continue to hide!"

Lady Stia's pupils dilated, and she immediately tried to turn around and attack, but then felt her body spinning wildly. In a daze, she saw a headless corpse spraying blood from the neck wound before collapsing in a heap.

Visit freewёbnoνel.com for the best novel reading experience.

Her gaze was somewhat distant, but after a moment, she realized something, and a thought flashed through her mind:

"Ah, I see, am I dead?"

Strong hands caught the falling head, and the Fox Knight of Lion Heart Battle Group looked coldly at the beautiful face, grabbing her hair and bringing the head to an old man:

"Bartlet Monarch, I'll leave the task of extracting the necessary intelligence to you."

The Bartlett, who had once met Kael, showed a kindly smile on his face. He touched Stia's head with a finger, and half a second later, his face held a smile:

"This is indeed good news. The Evil God, which descended two years ago, after being exterminated, had its remnants secretly taken by the Dark Sun Church.

Now, after using those remnants to create that flashy abomination, the last parts have all ended up in the hands of Sith Archbishop in the undercity of the Royal Capital.

However, Fox Knight, you might want to pay close attention to this individual named Bishop Loyd.

According to the information extracted from the mind of this Dark Sun follower named Stia, she has successfully killed the Bishop Loyd who created the experiment. However, this follower's skills should not surpass those of Bishop Loyd.

Considering the relationship between followers of the Dark Sun, if Lady Stia's skills were truly superior, she would be the one seated as bishop, not that Loyd who manufactured the experimental subject."

It was a simple, unadorned truth.

Hearing the opinion of Bartlet Monarch, the Fox Knight nodded in agreement, his lips curling into a cold smirk as he said,

"If her strength truly were great and she had enough secrets at her disposal, she wouldn't have made such an amateur mistake... Heh, with the protection of the Lion Heart, Kael is unmatched within the Royal Capital, not to mention... "

Fox was about to say something more when the expression on his face changed subtly.

In the end, he said nothing further, only walked towards the bodies of a family of three who had already gone cold, gently closed their staring eyes with his hand, and said in a low voice,

"Rest assured, now that I know their whereabouts, I will surely take revenge for you. I will return the pain tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold... until those sewer rats tremble at the sound of our lion's hooves as if they were hearing the footsteps of the Death God himself."

The Fox Knight's anger was rising.

Though wearing a smile, the face of Bartlet Monarch, if examined closely, showed micro-expressions of dissatisfaction and anger hidden behind the seemingly cheerful demeanor.

If an outsider could see him now, their first impression might be of a kindly old grandfather, yet upon a second glance, they would inexplicably feel a bone-chilling fear.

"This person was but a pawn thrust forward as a tool... A fool lacking self-awareness. More despicable than such a fool are those so-called 'chess players' manipulating from the shadows.

I don't care what reasons they have for their actions, but now that their lair has been exposed, not a single one will be spared. Today, I want to see all of their heads displayed at the entrance of the Royal Capital's market."

The Fox Knight's expression became so fierce it was nearly twisted.

Those Dark Sun rats must have grown tired of living to do something like this within his jurisdiction.

"Do you need my help?" asked the Bartlet Monarch indifferently.

"Please help keep an eye out and ensure that none of those people escape," Fox responded without a refusal.

He couldn't help but admire inwardly.

Next time someone tells him that Manipulation mages are useless, he'll swing his cauldron-sized Iron Fist and give them a taste of his power.

The feeling of being thoroughly exposed upon encountering the Bartlet Monarch was indeed intensely satisfying.