This Holy Knight is So Despicable!-Chapter 697 - 604: Coming to Deceive and Ambush (Request for Monthly Ticket)
In the Fairy Tale Subspace, an old man draped in a linen cloak and holding a golden scepter appeared out of thin air above the Fairy Tale Kingdom, gazing down at everything in this fairy tale world.
"What an utterly repulsive smell."
As a loyal lackey of the Gate of Truth, the First Apostle instinctively aligned with the Way of Truth.
In his view, money, fame, and even power are all illusions.
Only truth is worthy of the ultimate pursuit.
Meanwhile, he was particularly disdainful of anything counterfeit.
Among them, lies were his number one enemy.
Thus, fairy tales, which had no affinity with real truth, were something he utterly despised.
Every time he heard the word fairy tale, it upped his anxiety, making his whole body itch as if allergic.
Moreover, the First Apostle trusted his own intuition.
In his opinion, someone like Lette was no more than a minor irritation, while this Fairy Tale Subspace was the real threat.
No matter how troublesome Lette was, he was just a person.
As a human, he would have weaknesses and attachments.
But the Fairy Tale Subspace was a nest, a breeding ground for all things that opposed truth.
Only by thoroughly destroying this nest could the Gate of Truth rest easy.
Otherwise, if it continued to develop, this Fairy Tale Subspace would sooner or later spawn entities capable of desecrating truth.
This was absolutely unacceptable.
Truth must not be tainted!
Therefore, he launched this attack.
The attack of the Titan Clan was merely a result of him using tactics to draw away the enemy's attention, while he directly assaulted the Fairy Tale Subspace.
Taking a deep breath, the First Apostle showed a smile of a plan achieved.
Although he used all the combat power of the Gate of Truth to sever the connection between the Fairy Tale Subspace and Lette,
he was still confident in his ability to thoroughly annihilate this place alone.
"Liar Demon, come out!"
The mighty soundwaves echoed in the Fairy Tale Subspace, making the First Apostle's killing intent abundantly clear.
Pinocchio sighed and disappeared from the fairy tale kingdom's palace, reappearing above the imperial city.
"What a clever maneuver."
The Liar Demon looked at the First Apostle, forcing a wry smile: "To be targeted like this by the First Apostle of the Gate of Truth, it truly is an honor."
"Some things are inherently wrong just by existing."
The First Apostle swung the golden wand in his hand and pulled back his hood.
Unexpectantly, underneath the hood was only half a head.
The upper part of his head above the nose was gone, transformed into a starry eye-shaped nebula.
The nebula slowly rotated, as if countless stars were dying within it, and countless new stars were being born.
It seemed as if all things in the world were contained within.
"Like lies, like... fairy tales!"
Boom boom boom!!!
Along with the swinging of the golden wand, countless fiery meteors sliced through the sky of the fairy tale world, crashing down towards the fertile yet dreamlike kingdom below.
The cloud layer, as soft and warm as cotton candy, was instantly torn apart, as though the apocalypse had arrived.
However, the next moment, the meteor shower capable of destroying the world burst like bubbles, as if everything just now was nothing more than a hologram.
All was fake, all was an illusion, all was a lie.
"The First Apostle is indeed formidable, possessing the power to destroy everything with a mere gesture.
Yet, you underestimate me.
At least within this Fairy Tale Kingdom, I am the absolute monarch.
Attempt to destroy fairy tales before me?"
The Liar Demon sneered and sat back, as an elegant and luxurious throne appeared beneath him.
"You can never have your way!"
After their initial clash, Pinocchio was sure that this First Apostle before him was no match for his boss.
Should he face Lette, he would be utterly trampled.
The reason was simple; his power was pure, singular.
This kind of strongman was, ironically, completely countered by his boss's emergent concept.
Your power is my power, and my power remains mine.
People cannot lift themselves by their own hair, it's as simple as that.
Only conceptual level strongmen like him might actually pose some trouble for Lette.
Unfortunately, all things counterbalance, and his pure strength was actually Pinocchio's nemesis.
As they say, pure force can overwhelm, and it's indeed vexing.
Fortunately, the magic power reserves of the fairy tale world were vast enough.
Old Pi believed that as long as he held out until his boss arrived, victory was assured.
However, the First Apostle seemed acutely aware of this too.
Seeing his initial offensive swallowed up by Pinocchio's lies displeased him a bit, yet he managed to probe his true state.
The stars within the nebula began moving ever faster, seemingly brewing a new finishing move.
The golden wand in his hand started to radiate light as he murmured the ancient gods' language.
One magic pattern after another wove themselves into a mysterious structure.
Pinocchio, seeing the danger, began harnessing the entire fairy tale world's power, erecting barrier after barrier with the lies he had laid down before.
He resolved to defend to the end!
If he could just hold out, victory would be his, so why risk his life?
"In the name of life, bloom!"
But in the next moment, the Divine Forbidden Curse descending upon the fairy tale world turned out to be the ultimate divine technique of the Life God System.
The Eternal Symphony of Bliss for All!
"What!?"
The Liar Demon's face drastically changed, this surpassed his understanding.
This time, the First Apostle's means of attack was utterly different from the abilities he had just displayed.
Thus, the lies Pinocchio had set fell empty.
All fairy tale creatures in the fairy tale world received this Sky Peak Star Level blessing.
Countless flowers, plants, and trees began growing wildly, all living things began to flourish.
The entire fairy tale world thrived!
Meanwhile, the consumption for the Fairy Tale Subspace was equally immense.
This one strike drained as much as 80% of the Elemental Power from the Fairy Tale Subspace in a short time!
Originally thinking he would rely on his energy reserves to fight a war of attrition, Pinocchio found himself at a loss.
No matter how much common fairy tale creatures grew, they were of little help in this battle!
Instead, his only recourse was to negate the opponent's assault with lies to effectively protect the Fairy Tale Subspace.
Otherwise, even if he survived, should the subspace be destroyed, the enemy's strategic goal would be achieved.
"Despicable! Shameless!"
"Hahahaha, this is called strategy!"
The First Apostle raised a ball of Chaos Energy with one hand, morphing it constantly into various energies, showcasing over a dozen types of Power of Concept in an instant.
"And your destruction was destined from the start!"
