I find it very sacred to pick someone up and make them a saint.

Rachel's calculated move, creating a boundary between light and shadow, seemed to have attracted the enemy's attention.

The four level 9 beings seemed to have received a command at the same time, paused, and then turned their gazes to Rachel.

A burst of ice exploded among the soldiers, and the blood condensed into red frost flowers in the air.

The burly man charged toward Rachel with a giant trident, intending to break through the formation by riding the dark tremors, just like before.

A lion's roar shook the heavens and earth; Sestan was not only angry at the enemy, but also displeased that he had to personally protect Rachel.

You can hear continuous wailing coming from behind you.

His heart ached with sorrow and grief at the tragic deaths of the ordinary soldiers.

This was his only weakness throughout his decades-long military career.

Such a tragic battlefield meat grinder makes people feel like they are in hell, or even more desperate.

Almost everyone except those at level 5 or above had their lives scattered in the air, left to be killed or lived by higher-level superhumans.

Sestan exploded with golden light, like a lion's mane, and roared as he charged towards the giant.

The mere collision resulted in the deaths of dozens of people in the surrounding area, including enemy soldiers, but mostly Cassirer's troops.

The burly man's mountain-like body was sent flying more than ten meters, then he landed with a thud and faced off again.

"You bastard!" Sestan cursed inwardly.

Instead, he turned his gaze to Mien, who was waiting quietly behind him.

Instead, his gaze softened considerably.

"Consider it done for you."

Compared to the previous hopes of the entire imperial army for conquering cities and achieving merit.

Now everyone just wants to survive, especially the lower-ranking soldiers who are already in despair in hell.

But the hope of survival does not lie with Rachel.

She undoubtedly brought hope of victory to everyone.

But if someone dies, is victory really that important?

Mien gazed at the blood-stained earth and sighed.

Perhaps a century ago, imperial soldiers would have valued honor above their lives.

The current Cassil Empire... has long since lost such fertile ground.

Everyone was thinking about making a name for themselves through military achievements, especially in a war they couldn't lose. That was the real reason for their high spirits before the battle.

In an instant, the light that Rachel had gathered from the holy sword seemed to cleave the entire space apart, as if tearing a slit of light through the darkness.

The power of the Light Faith has far surpassed the blood-red gleam of the Holy Sword.

This is the primal power of the faith in light, not a disguised sword technique.

Mien was absolutely certain.

He was also amazed, having lived his entire life in this strange world, he had never known that the energy of light could have such powerful authority.

The world around us is already trembling as energy gathers and surges.

Everyone turned their attention to this.

Suddenly, just as everyone was in shock, Flami suddenly led three high-ranking superhumans from his family into the air.

The four connected and formed a huge magical light array in the air, where a vast and dazzling energy began to gather and erupt.

The two enemy level 9 superhumans immediately perked up and leaped up to stop Flami from taking any action he might cause.

It's likely that he launched the attack first to cover for Rachel.

We need to quickly block their attacks and then deal with Rachel's deadly move.

A massive dragon flame began to emerge from the magic array, its light growing increasingly dazzling.

But... it just won't be released for a long time.

Even if the opponent has made preparations and formed defensive spells.

Flami and the other three remained in this state, not yet released, but seemingly just a little bit short of release.

This put the two superhumans in a dilemma: if they did something, it would waste time, but if they didn't, they would be under immense pressure.

I'm numb from being tortured by the fast and slow knives.

"Chief Mien, I'm begging you."

Flammy suddenly spoke to Mien using telepathy.

Mien responded quickly, connecting with Lucia through magic. The moonlight power summoned by the entire Silver Moon Knight squad was so dense that it covered them, waiting for the fleeting moment.

She felt a little confused. Why was Flami suddenly being so polite at this point? This was originally her and Lucia's responsibility.

This isn't like him at all.

Flammy really dragged out the attack until after Rachel, and just stubbornly held on like that.

A tremendous power of light suddenly erupted from Rachel's holy sword.

The energy it contains far exceeds the immense power contained in that divine artifact.

It only lasted a moment, a moment that no one could react to.

The awe-inspiring light enveloped the surroundings, as if it were enveloping the entire world.

The splattered blood, hatred, despair, and pain were all wiped away in that instant.

People seemed to have descended into a paradise full of hope and joy.

The blood-stained heart was gently lifted and purified by the Goddess of Light.

At this moment, all the restless and impure thoughts were transformed into faith in the Goddess of Light.

It's as if faith in the light is something that should be done naturally, without needing any reason.

But it was only for that one moment that startled everyone.

The light that filled the entire world suddenly receded, along with its original brightness.

As darkness fell, in the utter darkness, only Rachel, holding the holy sword, was bathed in light, standing before millions of people, watched and blessed by countless eyes.

With powerful energy concentrated at a single point, she suddenly thrust it forward.

He transformed into a beam of light, moving forward at the speed of light.

The next moment, she had already broken through the city wall more than ten miles away.

A seemingly belated roar,

A level 9 transcendent being was annihilated by the light, turning into scattered flesh and energy, leaving only a look of astonishment on his face.

All enemy soldiers along the way were either melted by the power of light or knocked far away.

A road more than twenty meters wide was cut open in the dense crowd, like Moses cutting through a river.

Rachel, at the highest point and the very center of the war, tells everyone: she is omnipotent.

Flammy was the first to react.

The powerful spell, which had been accumulating for a very long time, was finally released, almost the instant after Rachel's attack.

The magic array opened like a giant dragon's mouth, and dragon flames erupted like a volcano, almost covering the entire path that had been cut open.

Hundreds of enemy soldiers were burned to ashes.

Before the shock from Rachel had subsided, Flammy's attack caused the surrounding enemies to instinctively retreat and take cover.

A beam of moonlight suddenly rose, passing by calmly and swiftly.

Holy and pure, silently hiding behind the dazzling dragon breath, the Silver Moon Knights frantically burned their energy, carrying Mien and Lucia as they raced away.

In the blink of an eye, we had already covered half the distance.

Only then did some of the enemy realize what was happening and hurriedly repaired the path that had been cut open to enter the city.

They were well aware of the weakness of the city's garrison, and that this was a path to national destruction.

Mien suddenly realized that someone else was acting with him.

It was the three members of the Carax family who, along with Flame, summoned the Dragonfire Array.

The moment Long Yan was released, he rushed into the city with me.

"No wonder Flamy entrusted him to me."

Despite the tense, almost frozen atmosphere, Mien couldn't help but laugh.