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There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game-Chapter 917 - 752: Light
The densely packed magical beasts in the city rushed towards that light!
They galloped forward frenziedly, and the beasts emerging from the alleys even collided directly with the walls, then crazily broke through the walls towards that direction, not stopping even if they were smashing their heads, bloody and damaged, against it.
Mad!
Not just the beasts have gone mad!
It seems as if this entire city-state has gone mad!
The hazy golden light has already illuminated the entire night sky, and the sky above the City of Light is as bright as day, with the golden light shining like the sun.
Xu Shuo kept walking forward.
Even though there was a beast in front of him roaring with its mouth wide open towards him.
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The golden scythe swung over, instantly severing a row of beasts, with splashes of multi-colored blood, which quickly evaporated in the light.
The Holy Maiden of Light no longer had a smile on her face.
She looked expressionlessly at the magical beast army surrounding her.
The church was no longer being assaulted by the magical beasts.
And when the number of beasts kept increasing, the Holy Maiden of Light had already informed the Priesthood and the nun sequence of the situation here, yet they were unable to break through the densely packed army of beasts to come and support.
Now the church could only try to eliminate the continuously rushing beasts at the periphery, and the slightly better part was that these beasts did not attack them at all!
They had completely lost their minds, charging forward regardless of any obstacles, without any sense of evasion.
The Holy Maiden of Light sighed slightly at this sight.
"Are you forcing me to use..."
She was about to self-mockingly monologue when she suddenly sensed a threat from above, and quickly looked up to see a descending hail of Extreme Frost!
"Little Black didn’t do well, your little dragon is gone~"
The Holy Maiden of Light murmured softly, then a weird smile appeared on her cold face as she wielded her golden scythe towards the frost that had already fallen overhead!
Boom——!
At the moment of collision, a magnificent aurora exploded in mid-air, intertwining pale and golden light.
The intense frost began to spread along the scythe, clashing with the power of faith, dissipating and condensing again in the clash of powers.
The incoming Ice and Snow Elves were even colder and harder.
She pondered.
Even though she didn’t know what had happened here.
Nor why the power of Dawn Faith within her was suddenly so agitated.
But since these beasts have begun their uncontrollable charge, wouldn’t it be better for her to seize this opportunity to hold back the Holy Maiden of Light, at least to let these beasts successfully probe the center of that light!
That light has become so dazzling that it cannot be viewed directly with the naked eye, and a nameless fear filled the heart of the Ice and Snow Elf!
No matter what, he must be stopped!
"Oh my, what a clever little wench."
The Holy Maiden of Light supporting the golden scythe suddenly chuckled, playfully closing one eye: "But do you think you can really stop me?"
The heart of the Ice and Snow Elf skipped a beat.
In the next moment, the Holy Maiden of Light opened her closed left eye again, and in her eye was an extremely brilliant golden light, vaguely revealing a compass-like clock.
"Wheel of Fate (Reversed Position)"
"——Unknown turning point."
The Ice and Snow Elf froze momentarily upon meeting her gaze.
Then, her body suddenly became uncontrollable, soaring upwards, with explosive injuries appearing all over her body, her head throbbing with pain, as if she had suffered numerous injuries all at once.
At the same time, the beasts that were almost upon them were also flung away by an invisible shockwave.
But their power was evidently not as strong as the Ice and Snow Elf, so their scattered bodies were directly blasted into pieces upon being thrown, instantly clearing out a hollow area in this place.
The Holy Maiden of Light let out a muffled groan, suddenly raising her hand to cover her left eye, with golden-red blood flowing out between her fingers.
She staggered a bit and used her scythe to support herself.
And at this moment, the slow-moving ball of light also suddenly stopped, with its center so dazzling that it was nothing but white to the eye.
Golden trails of light kept flowing from all directions.
The sky overhead was as bright as day.
Faintly, melodious chants could be heard floating in the air, ethereal and elusive, like a song or the blessing of devout prayers.
The light neared her side.
The Holy Maiden of Light, covering her left eye, suddenly paused.
She looked up at the center of the light.
Subsequently, she seemed to see something, and a look of longing and adoration appeared on her face as she cradled her cheeks with her hands, letting out a soft laugh: "Ah~ My God!"
A hand extended from the light, gently brushing the strands of hair by her temple, with fingertips resting lightly on her left eye that was shedding bloody tears, rubbing softly.
Then a gentle and mellow voice spoke tenderly.
"Don’t smile, it’s a bit ugly."
"..."
The blush on the Holy Maiden of Light’s face cracked a bit: "You’re not my god!"
The person in the light withdrew their hand.
He studied his palm carefully before him, not responding to the Holy Maiden of Light’s question, and then gently waved his hand again, sending a golden torrent rushing forth.
The golden particles of light wrapped around the nearby Ice and Snow Magical Beasts, surrounding them like grains of sand, then continued flowing elsewhere.
The beasts covered by the light soon had their robust bodies shrivel, and their snow gray fur dimmed insignificantly, with their previously sharp claws and fangs shrinking and disappearing.
It seemed they had reverted to ordinary beasts.
The cold winter turned extraordinarily warm at this moment.
The sky above the City of Light remained resplendent, with a sun-like radiance rising from the Sun Crown of the Statue of Light, turning even the distant night into day.
No trace of darkness could be seen anywhere.
"My God was born from the darkness, since then there was warm light in this world."
This was a miracle.
A miracle that left everyone deeply shocked.
The Holy Maiden of Light had starry eyes once again: "My God..."
The person in the light suddenly waved his hand again, with a wisp of golden radiance shooting towards the distant sky, tightly enshrouding a snow-white figure.
"Ah——!"
The Ice and Snow Elf struggled violently, clutching her head in pain, with uncontrollable Extreme Frost spilling from her body, only to be devoured again by the golden light.
She stared wide-eyed, her pupils contracting and dilating, with a silvery-white chill emanating from her eyes.
Then, the person in the light hooked his finger lightly.
The light snatched up the silvery-white chill and brought it back.
"What a pity for the dawn."
The person in the light sighed.
"Indeed, this generation of Executors of Dawn has started reading the Holy Book of Light."
The person in the light remarked again.
"Perhaps one day, it will be reborn."
The person in the light crushed the silvery-white chill.
He ascended into the air, surveying the scattered chaos across the City of Light, the radiance from his body once again spreading out like a torrential stream, occupying every inch and every corner of this disaster-struck city-state.
The survivors in the city couldn’t help but emerge, devoutly gazing up at the figure in the sky, praying and offering blessings.
The clergy of the Light Church gazed fervently, shouting and reveling with even more reverence.
The city was devoid of the sounds of slaughter and wailing.
Only the music and chanting akin to a gospel remained.
Like a beam of golden light piercing through the night, shining in the desolate ruins, so henceforth people would only see that light.
Devout and frenzied, faithful and insane.
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