This Holy Knight is So Despicable!-Chapter 707 - 613: Take a Long Trip

"Are you going on a long journey?"

At the docks of Harbor City, Emily looked at Lette's back and asked.

Lette turned around, looking at Emily in surprise, and asked, "How did you figure that out? With your intelligence, it shouldn't be possible."

"I just had this feeling..."

Lette suddenly understood and couldn't help but pout, "Tsk, annoying beast instincts."

Emily quickly walked up to Lette's side, "Are you really going on a long journey?

I told you, these days you've been acting strangely, gathering strength from each of us, claiming it's to lift the Witch's curse.

But I always feel a bit uneasy.

Where are you going, is it dangerous?"

Lette scratched his ear, thinking it over, "Dangerous is dangerous, but it's not particularly dangerous, just a bit troublesome."

"Can I...help?"

"You've already helped."

Lette waved the card of [Beauty and the Beast] in his hand, smiling, "Do you remember?"

"Will you be back?"

"Of course!"

Lette rolled his eyes, "If I don't come back, where else would I go? This is my home, my personally crafted backyard, my retirement and rest place.

It's where my wife, kids, and a bunch of troublesome friends are, of course, I'll come back."

At this, Lette took a deep breath and looked around.

"Unknowingly, this world has become my second home. It really is..."

Emily stared into Lette's eyes intently, "You're not lying to me, right?"

"What's wrong, beast instincts not working?"

Lette reached out to mess up Emily's beautiful, silky blonde hair, turning it into a mess like a bird's nest.

"I'm warning you!"

Emily angrily slapped Lette's hand away, "You took me from my family, so you have to take responsibility for me.

So, you are not allowed to disappear without notice!"

Lette was taken aback, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Your tone just now reminded me of the first time I met you."

"Be serious, I'm being very serious!"

"Alright."

Lette put away his playful demeanor and spoke earnestly.

"I, indeed, need to take care of a troublesome matter.

I am confident I can resolve this trouble, but I am not sure if I can solve it perfectly; I'll just have to give it a try first.

However, I don't think it will be too bad. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Does this put your mind at ease?"

Emily hesitantly nodded, then mumbled, "It's just that for the first time I see you so shaken and restless.

Even when we first came to Harbor City, although you were worried, I could still sense a hint of excitement beneath it all.

But this time, it feels very heavy."

"Time's almost up."

Lette took out a cracked key from his pocket, which was the Key of Truth he had gathered.

As the Desecrated Temples were reclaimed one by one, all fragments of the Key of Truth had been fully charged.

At this moment, it shone with a faint light, seeming to respond to something far away.

Lette locked onto this link, his body gradually floating upward.

"Go back and tell them I won't be back for dinner tonight."

Emily wanted to say something more, but Lette's figure had already transformed into countless streams of light, vanishing before her eyes.

After leaving the Holy Light Great World, Lette drifted within the Boundary Sea.

He had already obtained the location of the Gate of Truth from the Magic Mirror, and with the precise positioning of the Key of Truth, finding it was only a matter of time.

As he roamed the vast expanse of the Boundary Sea, the world bubbles floated like jellyfish, as if they were living creatures.

Beneath their transparent or semi-transparent membranes lay one vibrant world after another.

Gradually, the concepts of time and space began to blur, and everything faded into vagueness and nothingness.

If he continued to drift like this, it was unknown when or where a person would stop thinking, and his consciousness would be completely diluted.

Fortunately, the Key of Truth guided him, keeping a fixed goal in Lette's heart, drawing him ever closer to his destination.

It was like a yardstick, imbuing time and space with meaning, preventing him from completely losing himself in this boundless Boundary Sea.

Finally, the Truth Key, formed by the power of Desecrating Divine Power, emitted a dazzling glow, signifying that Lette was sufficiently close to his target.

Yet within sight, Lette did not discover anything that could be called a door.

In the vast Boundary Sea, this place was utterly unremarkable.

Lette once doubted whether the Key of Truth's guidance had deviated.

But now he was too far from the Holy Light Great World to summon the Magic Mirror for questions.

As Lette wandered in this void, trying to find some clues.

The Key of Truth in his hand suddenly flew out and began to rapidly enlarge.

Then, with a thunderous crack, the Key of Truth shattered, returning to its original fragmented state.

However, to his amazement, the fragments seemed to be guided by some power and pieced back together.

But this time they didn't form a key but became a door.

Looking at the seamless door before him, Lette couldn't help but admire it.

The same fragments could be assembled into a key by one method, and into a door by another.

But... what to do next?

The key meant to open the door had turned into the door itself. It couldn't possibly open itself, could it?

But one thing was certain, he was in the right place.

Lette circled around the folded fan door several times, probing with spiritual power and testing with Divine Power, but all to no avail.

Gradually, his limited patience was exhausted, and he pulled out his Holy Sword·Sin Light.

"If you don't want to drink to the toast, you'll drink to the penalty."

Miracle's light surged on Sin Light as Lette raised Sin Light high and sliced it fiercely towards the door.

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the depths of the Boundary Sea, and when the light dispersed, a deep sword mark appeared on the door pane, nearly splitting the door in two.

Given this depth, the door should have been completely cleaved by this strike.

But when Lette deliberately examined the door from behind, there was no trace whatsoever. This confirmed once more that the door was extraordinary, and sheer force might well backfire.

Lette contemplated that behind this door lay the location of his target.

The Gate of Truth undoubtedly used some method to hide itself.

And the purpose of this door's existence was to connect to the destination, making it impossible to escape detection.

Just like its predecessor, the myriad of Desecrated Temples.

Their entrances were varied, yet behind them lay vast temple spaces.

Unable to open it now, perhaps he should infuse it with enough Power of Profanation.

This left Lette in a quandary; he didn't possess Desecrating Divine Power, nor did he bring Lilith's Demon Artifact·Malicious Injury, and now it wasn't feasible to turn back and retrieve it.

Perhaps when the Profanity Monarch left this contingency, he did not foresee that the one who succeeded in gathering all the Desecrated Temples and the Key of Truth wouldn't possess an ounce of Desecrating Divine Power.

Utterly helpless, Lette sighed and pulled out a card from his pocket.

"In that case, I have no choice but to use the power of Fairy Tale.

Having to use one of my trump cards before the battle even starts isn't a good omen...

Oh well, it's just like buying a ticket!"