Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 668 A shining debut
Natural disasters—the fat woman in the diary.

Greed—tearing old Theon's yellow robe in the valley.

The plague has given the Prayer Square a major makeover, and now I'm there studying clocks with the ravens.

Three of the Four Horsemen have now appeared.

They were distributed in the most critical corners of the battlefield.

Only the "mask" remains, now its whereabouts unknown.

...

Look at the main battlefield side.

Has Milo come back to life?
The answer is that it survived, but not completely.

Emma's advice was not merely a hint; those few runes contained the ultimate secrets she had deciphered from the Noscia equation over a long period of time.

It was that will that defied conventional concepts that helped Milo reach the boundaries of CCD.

He was already exhausted, his power of fear depleted, and he had betrayed the Holy Communion. The spiritual vision and knowledge he possessed from ancient texts were useless on the battlefield, because the texts were relics left behind by the Old Gods, the Old Days, and even the Outer Gods, and now he was facing these creators.

But the advice helped him experience the unfamiliar power of faith for the first time.

Even the gods cannot escape this cliché, because what they possess and utilize is the power of faith.

As for why Milo didn't fully survive, it's because the curse was still there, the damage caused by the curse hadn't been eliminated, and as a shadow that was difficult for most people to notice, he had very little faith.

Perhaps if he were given more time, until he had mastered the Silver Twilight Shrine and the Enforcer systems, and until the Scarlet Witch had converted all those abandoned by the gods in the Dreamland into her followers, then Milo could truly be called a CCD life form.

But reality will never wait for you to grow up before giving you trouble.

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"you……"

Rebecca stared blankly at the dazzling colors before her.

The collision of those extreme forces didn't trigger any sense of "danger" in her, because, strictly speaking, the scenes were beyond her comprehension. Instead, she captured a strange kind of beauty in them.

Large swaths of chaotic light intertwined, completing countless transformations of extremely complex energy forms in the blink of an eye. They devoured and annihilated each other with the black flames of the natural disaster, and then were reborn.

For a moment, Rebecca had an almost morbid delusion that she was unworthy to witness this magnificent scene and should end her life on the spot to atone for her sins...

Until the intertwined streaks of light and black flames finally exploded, forming a raging, swirling mist under the blood-red sky, rising continuously, and transforming into the shape of a mushroom upon colliding with the high-altitude air currents...

"eww!!"

All the strange thoughts that had been in Rebecca's mind vanished instantly.

Coming to her senses, she finally remembered that there were two unfortunate souls lying in that big pit.

However, while Rebecca was anxiously searching for them in the fog of battle, Yan, who had recovered, was already running out from under the giant mushroom with exaggerated cartoonish steps, carrying the bare fleshy Wendigo. His running posture made it seem as if the floor was extremely hot.

As Yan ran past Rebecca, he shouted:
"Thank you for finally remembering us!"

Because his law enforcement officer's overcoat had been burned to shreds during the previous battle with the natural disaster, Yan was now truly running naked. Coupled with the towering giant mushroom backdrop behind him, the visual impact was immense.

……

With those two seemingly invincible cockroaches temporarily withdrawing from the battlefield once again, only Milo and the Scourge should remain as living beings in the center of the crater.

The real battle will officially begin from this moment.

A CCD-level cosmic collision...

No, it's a collision between half a CCD and a complete CCD.

...

If you had the kind of vision that allows you to capture the likes of Byakki in the KEIM realm, you could probably see the basic form of Milo at this moment.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this was something he forced you to see, or rather, a scene that was forcibly filled in by your own brain due to limitations in your cognitive abilities.

The current Milo has not actually deviated from the basic human form.

However, the backlash from the cursed and corrupted Holy Communion had devoured almost all of his original flesh and blood. What barely maintained his skeleton was the greedy, fearful, and primal instinct, while what replaced flesh and blood as limbs was the "newly forged" power of faith.

This is an extremely mysterious and magical power, at least for Milo.

At this moment, Milo appears to be nothing more than a black skeleton. Only a tiny bit of his original skin and flesh remain attached to the bones, making him seem almost superfluous. The power that faith has reshaped him has arranged various structures according to the existing framework, but the pure power is still semi-transparent. In addition to seeing the internal bones, one can also see some flowing runes and totems.

If the previous shadowy image, coupled with the cracks covering his hands, exuded a dark and sinister aura...

At this point, Milo appeared to be a bit too "seductive".

In the fog of war, he looked somewhat dazedly at his transparent hands, which shimmered with eerie light and totems.

He could see every inch of the lines in his palm, every delicate vein, and the vibrant, surging power within. The presence of the cursed shadow kept his body in a constant state of conflict and flux, which, to some extent, enhanced the visual effect, though ultimately to no avail.

However, out of curiosity, Milo subconsciously glanced down at his crotch.

He wanted to know what his penis looked like in a half-step CCD mode...

...

Then he heard Rebecca's frantic commotion coming from the ground.

What are you doing?!

"Image! Mind your image!"

...

In contrast to Rebecca, who was fixated on Milo's indecent behavior.

The other Chaos Visionaries were far from calm.

The object of our service has ascended from the Shadow level to a higher order. CCD, in another sense, is the response of the superior to us; He has accepted the faith we have offered...

In that instant, all the Chaos Visionaries, especially the cultists in the Silver Twilight Hut, fully felt this "favor".

...

In contrast to the believers' weeping and wailing.

The gods of the dream world could no longer remain calm.

This……

This is different from what was promised.

What was said at the beginning?

The curse could hasten Milo's death, allowing him to end his life in a relatively tragic way.

and then?
To create a new shadow above?
How long has it been since a Shadow has been able to plunder enough Faith Power to become a CCD?
How long has it been?!

Even the gods themselves can't remember.

...

At this point, the wills of the other temples no longer looked at the Temple of the Golden Law with a strange expression.

They even suspected that the Golden Rule was intentionally created in this situation.

On the surface, they are the ones most opposed to Milo, but in reality, they are secretly pushing and supporting the growth of a Shadow.

Is that really what happened?!

……

"Nonsense!"

The Temple of the Golden Law was even more urgent.

Who can out-urge them?

A conspiracy that had been planned for many years finally evolved into this scene, one that even if all the eyes of the hybrids were turned into mouths and given to them, they would still not be able to explain it.

We need to intervene as soon as possible, otherwise no one can predict what will happen next.

Thus, the temple, which had long remained an observer, finally took action.

Black Blade, the Golden Knights, and the Edge Blade all received the will transmitted from the highest level and stepped into the world of clarity.

...

……

In contrast, the will of dreams seems to be in a state of desperation.

The battlefield has finally received the long-awaited final piece of the puzzle.

That's a character who should absolutely never appear on the battlefield.

A master mouse catcher, the school gate's top boxer, the professional dishwasher of the Valrocan family, the voyeur of evil tomes, a staunch supporter of Ms. Smith, and a man who embodies a multitude of titles, including "Is this fucking rip-off?"

Finn Valrocan.

He appeared at the edge of the battlefield, carrying the blood-stained metal buckle.

(End of this chapter)