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Chapter 80 The Seventh Executor, the Undead Knight of Light!

Herman clenched his fingers, and the pale green soul fire drilled inward along the silver-armored man's forehead.

The silver-white barriers lit up layer by layer.

The moment the outermost mark came into contact with the soul fire, it transformed into dozens of thin threads that wrapped around Herman's necromantic power in the opposite direction.

"Still want to retaliate?"

Herman's bone staff touched the silver-armored man's chest.

The grayish-white death energy surged into the opponent's body, bypassing the frontal restrictions and seeping inward along the broken edges of the soul.

The silver-armored man's body began to twitch.

The runes on his limbs lit up one after another, pressing him back to the ground. His bloodless face remained stiff, but his lips opened and closed mechanically.

"Clear————"

"Target----"

"Clear————"

Gu Qing stood outside the six-pointed star formation, his Netherworld Soul Armor still covering his entire body.

"Will it work?"

"Shut up."

Herman's soul fire in his eye sockets compressed into two tiny green glooms.

The power of the undead surged once more, beginning to frantically suppress the runes on the silver-armored man's body.

The runes on the silver-armored man kept pulsating, as if he were about to self-destruct.

Herman's bone staff floated up and landed directly on the silver-armored man's forehead.

Strands of necromantic power emanated from it, directly entering the silver-armored man's brow and continuously peeling away his memories.

But Hermann's brows quickly furrowed.

He discovered that the silver-armored man's memories were largely damaged, unlike those of a living person.

Herman slowly peeled away the remaining, undamaged memories.

Liches are quite professional when it comes to manipulating souls.

After the memories were stripped away, they formed a gray mist that surged together, creating a picture.

Soul fire surged from the bone staff, making the scene even clearer.

Training ground, silver armor, holy light...

The images appeared intermittently and were very fragmented, making it almost impossible to piece together any useful information.

The soul flames flickered, and the scene seemed on the verge of shattering.

At the last moment, a figure clad in holy light armor flashed by.

Herman's expression suddenly changed: "Executor Number Seven!"

Gu Qing raised an eyebrow: "Executor Number Seven?"

With the soul fire shattered, Herman retrieved his bone staff, his face grim, and said, "Executor Number Seven is an executioner from the Court of Judgment of the Holy See. According to the memories he pieced together, the mastermind behind this operation was Executor Number Seven."

Gu Qing frowned deeply; the matter he had been dragged into was becoming increasingly complicated.

"The surrounding monsters have dispersed, and our soul contract is complete. Give me the Netherworld Star Essence."

Without the silver-armored man, the frenzied monsters began to scatter and leave, and Herman alone was fully capable of handling the remaining monsters.

Gu Qing was already thinking of leaving.

Herman sneered, "Too late. Their target is me. This silver-armored man has failed, and Executor Number Seven will definitely come looking for you. You won't escape either."

At this time, it is on the north side of the mountain stream.

The heavy rain washed away the soil in the forest, and the silver nails that had been scattered in the cordoned-off area were still shining.

A figure emerged from the rain and stopped above the mountain stream.

He had no procession or any followers behind him.

He held only a palm-sized silver mirror in his right hand.

The silver mirror was engraved with dense patterns of holy light, and its surface was covered by a layer of white mist, making it impossible to see what was reflected inside.

The seventh executor looked up at the cave.

The silver-armored man's soul imprint has been extinguished.

He didn't stop, but crossed the edge of the cordon and went straight into the ravine.

The patterns on the silver mirror lit up in concentric circles.

Inside the cave's stone chamber, the Holy Sword Cross on Herman's chest lit up.

Herman froze, and his bone staff slammed heavily onto the ground.

"He's coming in!"

The silver chains taut from the six-pointed star array, and Herman's enslavement seal, which Cecilia had just suppressed, erupted once more.

Holy light spread from the sternum to the limbs.

Herman raised his hand to suppress it, but the necromantic power within him was immediately dispersed by the holy light.

click!

Its right arm bone was cracked, and the bone staff in its hand almost slipped out of its grasp.

The hexagram array was also drawn in, and all the silver-white lines hidden in the dark red array patterns lit up. The power of the undead was forcibly cut off and could no longer flow into Herman's body.

Herman's aura rapidly diminished.

Gu Qing raised the black bone sickle and looked towards the cave entrance.

"How many people did Enforcer Number Seven bring?"

Melissand closed her eyes, and purple sound waves passed through the cave, spreading outwards along the rain curtain.

After a moment, she shook her head.

There's only one.

"He was holding that silver mirror in his hand."

Cecilia watched as the holy light emanating from Herman's chest spread outwards, and her fingers slowly tightened.

"The Silver Mirror is remotely activating the Seal of Enslavement."

"It is seizing control of the sealing authority."

Herman knelt in the six-pointed star array, the soul fire in his eye sockets reduced to only two points.

"Smash the silver mirror!"

Above the mountain stream, Executor Number Seven held the silver mirror upright in front of him.

The white mist on the mirror spread out to both sides.

Black and white light slowly intertwined in the mirror, gradually outlining the figure of a woman.

She had long, silver-white hair, wore a saint's robe, and had twelve feathers of light unfolding behind her.

The face was blurry and indistinct.

At the same moment, the remaining saintly mark on Cecilia's body lit up.

In the silver mirror, a blurry projection of Cecilia, the saint, appeared.

At this moment, Executor Number Seven had arrived outside the cave. Looking at the projection in the silver mirror, Executor Number Seven's expression suddenly changed.

"This is... the First Saintess!"

Without any hesitation, Executor Number Seven rushed straight into the cave.

Inside the stone chamber, a mark on Cecilia's forehead also lit up, with silvery-white light surging, causing the radiant feathers on Cecilia's back to unleash uncontrollably.

Cecilia frowned, ripples spread around her, and she returned directly to the contract space.

The seventh executor entered the cave, glanced at Herman, and then his gaze fell on Gu Qing.

He could sense that Gu Qing still carried the aura of the First Saintess.

"Hand over the First Saintess."

Gu Qing gripped the black bone scythe, looking at the seventh Executor before him: "What Saintess?"

Gu Qing naturally could not acknowledge Cecilia's existence.

Otherwise, if the Holy See of Light knew that the First Saintess, who had once fallen into the abyss, had reappeared, they would definitely keep sending people to snatch Cecilia away.

Upon hearing this, Executor Number Seven did not speak, but simply raised his right hand.

A surge of intense holy light emerged, but it quickly gave way to a trace of necromantic power.

One by one, tall figures emerged from the holy light mixed with the power of the undead.

These figures were all dressed in the armor of the Knights of Light, with the Holy Sword Cross engraved on their chests.

However, they were not made of flesh and blood; what was exposed between their armor were grayish-white bones.

Their eyes, too, burned with the fire of their souls.

Gu Qing was completely stunned.

Undead?

He absolutely couldn't have misjudged that aura!

A guy from the Church of Light summoned the undead?

Moreover, it was a spirit transformed from a knight of light.

The twelve undead knights of light stood in two rows, their movements perfectly synchronized without the slightest pause. Their weapons lit up simultaneously, and holy light converged along the shafts of their spears.

The power of the undead and holy light coexist within them.

The Church of Light claims to be eliminating the undead, but secretly it has transformed its own knights into undead.

Gu Qing lowered the corners of her mouth.

These guys play dirty games, even dirtier than the Lich King.

Hermann's eyes suddenly blazed with a fierce light.

It stared intently at the third undead knight of light on its left, the lower end of its bone staff scraping against the stone surface with a harsh sound.

"Take off his helmet."

The seventh executor ignored it.

Herman raised his bone staff, and a gray-white aura of death struck the face of the undead knight of light.

Click!

The helmet buckle broke, and the metal faceplate tumbled to the ground.

What was revealed below was not a complete head, but a face with only half of its flesh remaining.

The right side of his skull is engraved with a number, a silver-white chip is embedded in his forehead, and several metal lines run through the back of his head.

Herman took a step forward, and the silver chains beneath his feet immediately tightened.

"Colin————"

"It really is you, Colin!"

Upon hearing the name, the undead knight of light's eyes flickered with ghostly light.

Just once.

The chip on his forehead lit up, and the remaining reaction was immediately suppressed.

It raised its lance again, the tip aimed at Hermann.

Hermann clenched his jaw little by little.

"He was once my student, the finest Knight of Light, and you turned him into an undead for that evil plan!"

Herman went berserk, causing the necromantic power in the stone chamber to surge, and the green soul flame in the bone lamp was forced to tilt to one side.

Gu Qing glanced at Herman.

This statement contains a tremendous amount of information.

Was the undead that the Holy Knight transformed into once Herman's student?

That proves that Herman was also a member of the Church of Light, but later transformed into a lich.

It's just unknown whether Herman's transformation into a lich was voluntary or involuntary.

Just as I was thinking this, Executor Number Seven made his move.

Twelve undead knights of light stepped out simultaneously, blocking the entrance to the cave.

"Kill Hermann!"

"Arrest Gu Qing!"

The Seventh Executor issued the order, and the Twelve Undead Knights of Light launched an attack.

The fire of the soul within Herman's head burned ever brighter, and his rage was almost overflowing.

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!"

"They actually made Colin into something like this!"

The grayish-white undead power spread like ripples, directly engulfing the broken bones in the stone chamber and causing them to spin rapidly.

The seventh executor raised the silver mirror in his hand, intending to use its power to suppress Herman.

However, at this moment, Herman disregarded the enslavement seal on his chest and summoned a large amount of undead power to swirl around him.

"Soul Storm!"

Herman stretched out his bone staff, his face full of resentment.

The spinning undead power instantly transformed into a soul storm, covering half of the stone chamber and rapidly sweeping towards the undead knight of light in front.

The five undead knights at the front immediately raised their shields.

"Holy Wall!"

Holy light rose from the shield, forming a semi-circular barrier.

The soul storm crashed against it, causing cracks to appear on the barrier.

Herman held the bone staff and continuously poured necromantic power into the soul storm.

The soul storm surged, the cracks on the Holy Wall Barrier widened, and a large hole was torn open.

Gu Qing, who was standing to the side, did not just stand by and watch.

The undead space opened behind them, and the remaining undead guards rushed out.

The bone shields formed a three-layered line, pressing forward along the edge of the soul storm.

Melissand flicked her finger, and purple sound waves bypassed the shield array, entangling the twelve undead knights of light.

The souls of the undead knights of light are already fragmented, and their alluring voices are difficult to control, yet they can still interfere with the commands issued by the chips on their foreheads.

The three undead knights of light were a beat too slow in raising their spears.

The undead guard seized the opportunity and charged forward, its bone blade piercing through the gaps in the armor.

The seventh executor remained standing in the same spot.

He didn't look at Hermann, nor at the undead fighting head-on.

The gaze beneath the silver helmet remained fixed on Gu Qing.

After sensing Cecilia's presence from Gu Qing, his primary target shifted from Herman to Gu Qing.

The next moment, the silver mirror slipped from his hand and hovered in mid-air.

With a clench of his right hand, a two-meter-long holy light spear fell into his palm.

Just as Gu Qing was about to retreat, Executor Number Seven had already disappeared from the spot.

"Master, straight ahead!"

Before Melisandre's voice could be heard, the Holy Light Spear had already struck the first row of bone shields.

boom!

All three bone shields shattered simultaneously.

Without pausing, the spear pierced the chests of two undead guards in succession.

The seventh executor charged forward, stepping over broken bones, and swept his gun across, knocking down all the undead guards in the second row.

Gu Qing raised the black bone sickle and slashed at the spearhead.

clang!

Holy light exploded, his arm sank, and his foot slid half a step backward.

Feeling the tingling sensation in his arm, Gu Qing frowned.

This seventh executor is very strong, with a level of at least 25.

Gu Qing glanced around. Herman's soul storm in front of him occupied too much space, so Gu Qing couldn't use the Desert Undead Dragon.

Otherwise, the Desert Undead Dragon would also be affected by the Soul Storm.

Just then, Executor Number Seven spun his spear, the butt of the spear knocking aside the black bone scythe, and the spearhead immediately pierced towards Gu Qing's chest.

His movements were clean and efficient, without any unnecessary actions, demonstrating extremely high combat skills.

Gu Qing dodged to the side, and the black bone scythe pressed down on the opponent's wrist.

However, the seventh executor relinquished control ahead of schedule.

The holy light spear dispersed in mid-air and then reformed from Gu Qing's side.

The spearhead was aimed directly at his ribs.

Gu Qing had no time to dodge, and all the soul fire on the Netherworld Soul Armor surged to the right.

boom!

The spearhead pierced the soul armor, and several layers of black armor plates shattered one after another.

The remaining force slammed into his ribs, causing Gu Qing to feel a tightness in his chest. He staggered back several meters, his back slamming heavily against the rock wall.

Gravel rolled down from above.

A metallic taste rose in his throat, and when he raised his hand to wipe his mouth, there was a bloody mark on the back of his hand.

The Netherworld Armor blocked most of the damage, but it had reached its limit.

The cracks on his chest continued to spread, and the pale blue soul fire only had time to repair a corner before the entire soul armor dissipated into black mist.

The fact that he could shatter the Netherworld Armor is enough to prove how monstrous this Seventh Executor is.

We cannot confront them head-on.

The seventh executor raised his hand.

The twelve undead knights of light simultaneously abandoned Herman and turned their spears toward Gu Qing.

Holy light crisscrossed within the stone chamber, penetrating layer upon layer the lines of the undead guards.

More than a dozen undead guards fell to the ground.

The seventh executor stepped over them, and the Holy Light Spear coalesced once more.

Without hesitation, Gu Qing retreated quickly, and Herman beside him also took action, suppressing all the undead knights of light once again.

The seventh executor quickly stepped forward, wanting to take down Gu Qing first.

As the Seventh Executor approached him, Gu Qing's eyes flickered and fell on the corpses in the Seventh Executor's path.

With his right hand clenched tightly, Gu Qing uttered a soft gulp.

"burst!"