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Chapter 119 The Holy Knight Applies for Divine Punishment (First Update, Please Subscribe)

Eileen said with a hint of disdain as she flexed her wrists.

"It's really embarrassing. All my hard work in acting in this play was for nothing."

But oh well, at least I gained something.

At this point, Eileen turned around, waved the alchemical artifact in her hand at Otto, who was tied to the stone pillar, and a playful smile appeared on her lips.

"How about it, young man? Isn't it interesting?"

Otto wasn't too surprised to see this.

He had sensed that Tessa was acting strangely today.

Eileen slowly walked up to Otto, taking out some healing materials from a lining of his armor as she leisurely explained.

"This incident was too dangerous for Tessa to participate in, so after discussing it with Micah, I rented this alchemical item from the Dragonbreaker team and also had Una reforge it."

Now, with just a small amount of the target's blood, I can perfectly mimic her appearance.

Upon hearing this, Otto simply nodded and said...

"I think I've figured it out."

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The way Tessa acted just now was completely different from usual. Considering the alchemical artifact that could mimic other people that was seized by the Dragon Slayer Blade, it's not surprising.

So you came here to find out what these shamans are up to?

Looking at the unconscious shaman Pongerd pressed against the rock wall, Otto had already guessed Eileen's purpose.

"More or less."

Eileen said this as she cut the rope binding Otto with her dagger.

"I need to find out exactly where the ritual site where they summoned Grak is. Only by destroying all the ritual sites can this matter be put to rest."

And I also need to know exactly how they got in touch with Grac.

Honestly, at first I really thought it was the devil playing tricks; who would have thought it would be for such a ridiculous reason.

Just as Eileen was about to say something, the blood on the altar suddenly began to boil violently again.

Before everyone's eyes, the void above the altar slowly twisted, forming a huge black vortex.

An ancient and malevolent aura emanated from the vortex, as if some terrifying being was about to descend.

In the center of the altar, the blood-filled Grak mark slowly sprouted its own flesh and blood, and a huge, bloodshot eye slowly opened.

Eileen was not surprised at all.

After all, the ritual had already been largely successful. If she hadn't interrupted in time, Grak's clone might have actually descended into this world.

"That's more like it."

Eileen's tone suddenly turned icy, and her armor emitted a dazzling golden light.

"I disguised myself as Tessa just to wait for this moment."

Do you think no one knows about your conspiracy?

The god of law and judgment has already seen through your sins!

Before she finished speaking, Eileen raised her hand and drew the longsword from her waist.

It was a longsword formed entirely of holy light, its blade gleaming with a dazzling golden light.

She pointed her longsword at the top of the cave and chanted loudly.

"I swear by my blood and my soul to summon the divine punishment of Callum!"

In an instant, the entire cave began to tremble violently.

Suddenly, the rock at the top of the cave split open, and a dazzling golden beam of light descended from the sky.

This beam of light contained an incomparably pure divine power, and it actually cleaved the entire Silverfrost Mountain Range in two, along with the entire cave.

A golden pillar of light pierced straight into the center of the altar, and a spear formed from pure holy light appeared within the pillar, carrying a world-destroying power as it fiercely stabbed at the Grak mark that was materializing.

"No!"

Poincaré let out a desperate scream.

He struggled to his feet and raised his staff to defend himself.

But how could a mere second-tier shaman possibly withstand the divine power of the Spear of Judgment?

boom!

With a deafening roar, the entire altar was instantly shattered into pieces.

Stone chips and blood flew everywhere; those barbarian warriors who hadn't had time to escape were instantly turned to ash by the holy light.

ember.

The wicked Pongerd and his tribal warriors didn't even have time to scream before the power of the Spear of Judgment reduced them to ashes without leaving a trace.

"Phew, we can call it a day now."

Eileen let out a long sigh of relief, and the golden light around her slowly dissipated.

She turned around and walked towards Otto, slowly explaining as she untied the last of the ropes binding him.

"This hemp rope is made from a forbidden material passed down in shamanic tribes. It can restrain the flow of magic power, which is quite magical."

"Alright, we should leave now; this place is about to collapse."

However, just as Eileen relaxed her guard, something unexpected happened.

A sharp claw covered in purple bone suddenly emerged from behind Eileen and pierced her chest without warning.

Sharp claws burst forth from her body, stained with warm blood that crimsoned Eileen's silver-white armor.

Eileen looked down in disbelief at the claw that had pierced through her chest, her golden eyes filled with shock and confusion.

"Who?"

Eileen turned around with difficulty and looked at the person behind her.

The result, however, surprised her.

That's the woman who was tied to the coffin earlier!

Eileen remembered that this person should be an adventurer belonging to the Oak Town Adventurers' Guild. She only thought that the other party was one of the captured sacrifices. She never expected that this seemingly weak and harmless woman would actually attack her at this time.

To Eileen's shock, the woman slowly withdrew her claws.

The ropes binding her had long since come loose and were scattered on the ground.

Her body began to undergo terrible changes.

Her originally rough skin became incredibly fair and delicate, like the finest mutton fat jade.

Behind her, a slender black tail grew out, with a heart-shaped tip winding out from the end.

A pair of small, black horns grew from her head, and her face, which was originally filled with fear, was now completely devoid of fear, instead becoming incredibly alluring and seductive.

The woman gently lifted the hem of her skirt with her fingers stained with Eileen's blood, gave Eileen an elegant bow, her voice sweet yet strangely hoarse.

"Good evening, Sir Judgment Knight."

I'm Lina, an adventurer from the guild. You even handled one of my requests before.

Upon hearing this, Eileen abruptly raised the longsword in her hand, intending to resist the opponent's attack.

But the moment the holy light sword touched Lina's claws, it emitted a piercing metallic clang and even sparked dazzling sparks.

Taking advantage of the gap in the parry, Eileen struggled to push Otto away, while shouting sharply.

"Damn it, it's a demon!"

But Lina merely licked the blood from her claws and let out a chilling laugh.

"Oh dear, as a guild counter staff member, shouldn't you greet me too?"

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