This Holy Knight is So Despicable!-Chapter 708 - 614 Open Sesame

The power of fairy tales gathered in Lette's palm, shining with a mysterious glow.

Lette smiled slightly, grabbed the door, and instantly refined it!

The Desecrating Divine Power within this door was gradually replaced by the power of fairy tales, even its appearance slowly transformed into the shape of a fairy tale.

If it were any other conceptual power, it probably wouldn't have such an exaggerated effect.

But the power of fairy tales could replace it well, after all, the power in this card was injected by the meme-level strongman Pinocchio.

The Profanity Monarch left behind this contingency when he failed to ascend back then; in front of the current Master of Fairy Tales, it's still not enough.

After the complete ritual of refinement for the Fairy Tale Gate was finished, Lette stepped back two steps, then confidently spoke.

"Open sesame."

With a gentle word, the entire Fairy Tale Gate began to shake violently.

Amidst the creaking sound, the door opened to the left and right, and a whole new world appeared before Lette's eyes.

The energy aura that greeted him made Lette feel both familiar and strange.

It seemed as if he had sensed similar energy fluctuations from those Angel Envoys of the Gate of Truth, but there seemed to be quite a difference.

However, Lette knew that he had probably come to the right place.

"So, there's a world hidden here..."

Lette stood outside the door, peering in, realizing that the situation was more troublesome than he had conceived.

Fighting in this foreign territory was already a disadvantage, and to come to the Truth Nest to exterminate the opponent was certainly risky.

But now, this world was evidently very complete, with remarkable grade and energy reserves.

Engaging in battle with the Gate of Truth here was akin to confronting an enhanced full-force version of Old Pi in the current Fairyland.

However, to think the Gate of Truth had hidden such a secluded place, secretly simulating and deducing.

Apparently, its ambition was indeed significant.

Lette couldn't help but recall the [Sea], and the empty shell world left behind after the ascension.

It seemed the Gate of Truth used a similar method, walking the same path.

If that's the case, it should be stopped from proceeding further.

Lette grasped the Holy Sword·Sin Light, took a brisk step, and entered this world of truth.

Upon his entry, the door behind him slammed shut and then vanished.

At that moment, he felt the repulsion and pressure from the entire world of truth.

The sensation was as if he was a foreign virus, triggering the world of truth's rejection system.

But this degree of pressure and rejection had no effect on Lette whatsoever.

He leisurely strolled through this vast world, looking around from here to there.

But the more he looked, the more he was shocked.

This was a real yet dead-silent world.

Among all the various bizarre worlds Lette had seen, it wasn't the largest, nor the strangest.

But absolutely the most eerie. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Everything here seemed pre-programmed, constantly operating and advancing.

Lette wandered for half a day, feeling increasingly familiar, yet unable to pinpoint why.

Finally, on one of the high mountains, Lette stopped and suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Damn it! Isn't this just a game world?"

Of course, the world of truth wasn't a game world, yet the feeling was so distinct.

Lette came to this conclusion because this world felt like predetermined facts written in code.

As if it was a real existing game world!

Everything's development here followed underlying code logic.

The creatures here, though alive, their speech and actions were all pre-set, with no deviation or surprises.

Rather than living beings, they were more like living NPCs!

This might have been a living world, but it turned into something akin to a simulated-life Avici hell, making Lette's scalp tingle as a surge of anger erupted within him.

There seemed to be no gore or excessive violence here, nor any atrocities beyond words.

But it represented extreme brutality in an entirely different sense.

Lette took several deep breaths to steady his emotions.

Why create such a world?

Lette could roughly guess that he had sensed no other conceptual power in this world.

The only power contained here was the power of truth.

A singular concept couldn't sustain such a vast and complex world.

But the eerie part was, the world's operation required other Laws, rules, and concepts, all of which were complete.

Except, they were all woven from the Law of Truth.

These pseudo-laws and pseudo-concepts, if carefully dissected, subdivided, and explored, would ultimately reveal they were all constructed from a single identical substance.

Mountains and rivers, plants and creatures, thunder and fire, life and death, light and shadow...

This entire world was composed of truth, pure truth.

The Gate of Truth intended something straightforward.

Complete this experiment, then use this truth-based world to replace every world in the Boundary Sea.

In that case, truth would become the foundation of all things.

And he would replace the original Boundary Sea Great Will, successfully evolving into the unknowable.

It was at this point that Lette realized the Gate of Truth's claim of being the Nameless was merely a smokescreen, to relax vigilance or create misunderstandings among other strong beings.

Indeed, he was taking a path that merged the Nameless with the meme.

Transforming into the world in an Indescribable Form, using this world to continuously deduce and simulate a single-concept world of truth.

Then, through the path of meme, replace the real world with the world of truth.

No doubt, this was indeed a new model, an updated iteration of the Profanity Monarch's method of play back then.

The Profanity Monarch intended to defile the entire Boundary Sea world, thereby leaping from the conceptual level, skipping over the Nameless phase, and directly achieving the extraordinary feat of ascension to the Unknowable.

Unfortunately, he failed.

And the Gate of Truth had been stealthily developing, waiting for its fruits to mature for a coup of a lifetime.

If he truly succeeded, countless worlds in the Boundary Sea, from the Divine Realm to the Abyss, would transform into such a purgatory on earth.

The living beings in these worlds, whether giant dragons or elves, angels or Demon Gods, would all turn into existences similar to these game NPCs.

Alive but indistinguishable from dead.

While Lette had ways to protect himself, just thinking of this outcome, thinking of Lilith, Joanna, and others transforming into such existences, made him grit his teeth in anger.

Meanwhile, he also sensed a powerful force gathering not far ahead of him.

"Hmph, the master showed up quite quickly!"