This Holy Knight is So Despicable!-Chapter 700 - 607: You’re watching, right?

"You're truly passionate."

Lette looked at the half-dead Pinocchio and helplessly smiled: "Even in this state, you still don't forget to lie?

I know a religious group that takes pleasure in deception; do you want me to introduce you to join?

I feel like you'll fit right in and quickly become a key member."

"Demon King... It's still best for the Hero to handle it..."

The Liar Demon struggled to stand: "I also want to personally protect this world! The world I love! My world!"

"Oh~ With such severe injuries, you can still stand up?"

"Ah!"

The wounds on the Liar Demon's body were healing rapidly, and his two arms regrew.

This time, his armor shone more brightly than ever, and the sword and shield in his hands exuded a terrifying aura.

Lette's arrival signified that all forces laid by the Gate of Truth on the outskirts of the Fairy Tale Subspace had been resolved.

Therefore, the seal imposed on the Fairy Tale Subspace was also lifted at this moment.

A massive amount of fairy tale elements once again gathered from various realms of the Boundary Sea, filling up the dried-up Fairy Tale Subspace in an instant.

And as the Hero of the fairytale, the one chosen to embody the power of all miracles!

Hero Pinocchio, grandly stepped onto the stage!

"Hmph! Defeated foe, you think you can take me on?"

At this moment, the First Apostle was also very confident because he was now the Demon King, imbued with immense power, just like Pinocchio, with his strength rising alongside the surge of Fairy Tale Elements in the Subspace.

Moreover, he had seen through the enemy's capabilities; battling again would yield the same results.

Though tainted by the fairy tale aura, his Truth Evolution could not deduce the future path.

But this kind of thing, you just need to think it through; is there really a need to deduce?

As Pinocchio stepped onto the battlefield again, the First Apostle instantaneously flashed before him, raising the Magic Wand in his hand to smash it toward the opponent.

This strike was fierce and powerful, containing dozens of different powers of laws, a lethal strike.

The First Apostle knew he must kill this enemy in the shortest time possible.

Because in his eyes, the true enemy had always been Lette.

To let Pinocchio come to his death, this was a rare opportunity.

If he didn't seize this chance to gain an advantage, his odds of winning remained very low.

He knew that the Dragon Clan had already allied with Lette.

And before the war began, he had calculated that for Lette to aid the Fairy Tale Subspace, he could only pass through the Jade Dream of the Eternal Dragon Clan.

He set up numerous obstacles on this path, deploying heavy guards, just to delay time.

This action naturally angered the Dragon Clan.

Lette alone was someone he had to stake everything to defeat, let alone if several more powerful ones from the Dragon Clan came.

Thus, he was very anxious.

Bang!

However, this seemingly inevitable strike was blocked by Pinocchio with a single-handed shield.

Facing the dumbfounded First Apostle, Pinocchio showed a smug smile.

"What, isn't it natural for the Demon King to be restrained by the Hero?

You're so familiar with the truth, why don't you know this?

Oh, right.

After all, in your eyes, these are all absurdities, dismissive notions.

But have you ever thought that the world is precisely more beautiful because of these things?"

A sword of brilliance forced back the First Apostle.

Pinocchio stood with his sword: "I only realized these principles after following the boss, becoming the steward of this fairy tale world.

So, I absolutely cannot let you destroy this place.

Ah!!!!!!!!"

Accompanied by Pinocchio's roar, countless forces began to converge within his body.

"Boss, watch closely, my transformation!"

There was a buzzing roar, and Pinocchio's body became enveloped in a layer of blaze.

His ears turned into those of a donkey, a tail grew from his backside, and the joints of his elbows and knees, along with some parts of his body, took on the appearance of a puppet.

At this moment, he transformed into a fusion state of human, beast, and demon puppet.

Lette was startled by his appearance because he knew that in "Pinocchio," Pinocchio once turned into a donkey.

But later, he summoned his courage and found himself. Eventually, blessed by the Fairy Godmother, he shed his puppet form and became a real little boy.

At this moment, Pinocchio was undoubtedly the most complete fairy tale form!

Lette slapped his forehead, remembering that when the Liar Demon was sealed within the wood, it was imitating the Witch's curse.

That means, in fact, Pinocchio, like Emily and the others, also has his own feasting.

And just now, his protective heart and courage proved his feast, allowing his soul to achieve 100% alignment with "Pinocchio."

At this moment, Old Pi was terrifyingly strong!

"Didn't expect you to have a second form!"

Lette clenched his fist in satisfaction, waving it at the First Apostle, who was clueless about what had just happened.

"Go, Old Pi! Use the Big Treasure Sword on him!"

"Just as I wish!"

Old Pi raised the Hero's Sword in front of himself, and Divine Power continued to concentrate within it.

The First Apostle immediately sensed something was amiss; he kept fleeing, even attempting to envelop himself with concepts like void and blur.

But it was completely ineffective.

The opponent had somehow completely locked onto him.

The First Apostle had a premonition that no matter where he jumped to, the opponent would strike him down with a single sword!

This premonition was so intense that it even overcame his rationality and confidence in truth!

"It's that card!"

At this time, the First Apostle finally realized.

It was that card, the Demon King's card!

He had been tricked by the opponent!

That card, the Liar Demon wasn't intending for him to use it; it was meant to be used on him!

In the end, because of a crude lie, he had walked right into the trap!

Damn, in this kingdom of fairy tales, too many incredible things had happened. It made him subconsciously overlook Pinocchio's most basic ability as the Liar Demon.

"Die, Demon King!"

Pinocchio reversed his sword grip, suddenly stabbing it toward the ground.

Above the First Apostle's head, a colossal sword shadowing the sky appeared simultaneously, crashing down!

The First Apostle's Eye of Truth began operating rapidly, and various conceptual laws were hurled toward the giant sword as if they were free of cost.

But that giant sword was like a non-existent phantom, utterly untouchable.

Yet, the First Apostle could feel the sword descending upon him. No matter how he tried to evade, it locked onto him relentlessly!

"No!!!!"

The First Apostle let out a mournful wail and was completely reduced to ashes under a burst of brilliant light.

And Old Pi, as if all his strength had been drained, returned to his original state, plopping down on the ground with a thud.

"Phew... I'm exhausted, being a Hero, is indeed not a job for just anyone..."

Lette looked at the spot where the First Apostle had vanished, smirking disdainfully with his arms crossed: "Hmph! Filthy fireworks."

He was about to turn and find the now exhausted Old Pi when suddenly, a giant Eye of Truth slowly rose from where the First Apostle had disappeared!