The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 302 - 215 Esoteric Religion Genius: Facing An Su, I Choose to Call the Police_3

——Invented by Bishop Merlin, the "Radiant Illumination Skill."

The younger the age of the soul, the more susceptible it is to mutations induced by holy light, and the life inside the cultist’s womb was but an infant, making it the most prone to mutation.

An Su’s rank far surpassed everyone present, therefore the success rate of the spell was exceptionally high.

Yet, the two cultists suffered intense abdominal pain, their bellies swelling manically.

Those void creatures gnawed at their flesh, tearing through their bodies, as the twisted radiant light remodeled the bodily structure of the void life forms, until at last, they all burst forth, flapping their wings and revealing their distorted and sacreligious bodies.

They had bodies like moths but with several small faces resembling human infants, and upon their wings bulged masses of flesh covered with black fur. This appearance was no longer that of the original void moth, an affront to life forms that even the most widely knowledgeable among living geniuses had never seen.

The rank of the Radiant Illumination Skill was extremely high, a legendary magic created personally by the Magic God Merlin, consuming a great deal of magic power, so the results obtained were correspondingly remarkable.

Moreover, the mothers that birthed them were the mighty geniuses of the Esoteric Religion, which made their power ranks even more profound.

[Void Bat-Falx]

[Fifth Tier]

[Duration: One minute]

[Note: Life forms born of the void, new existences forged by twisted Holy Light, bereft of parents upon birth, no longer attack any target in sight indiscriminately, but obey the commands of the spellcaster themselves]

The Fifth Tier rank was secondary, the most potent aspect of An Su’s evolved magic combination was that it could obey his own commands.

The initial version of "Birth Gaze Gestation Flow" had the void moths indiscriminately attacking.

Nor was it a waste for An Su to have expended such a vast amount of magic power.

This void life form had actually reached the Fifth Tier; Flowering Fortune was so shocked by An Su that he was left speechless,

"Not letting me abort the child, but allowing you to experiment on the fetus, is that it!

He felt he had been deceived,

Wasn’t it said that An Su was from the Radiant Holy See?

How could this youngster be even more evil than himself?

The void bats hovered in the air, swooping down on the remaining Esoteric Religion geniuses, their radiant wings slicing through the crowd, cutting their bodies apart. The cultists didn’t know that the bats’ existence was limited to just one minute. They simply saw the high rank of the creatures and fear seeped in first; they scattered in retreat without thinking of resistance or stalling.

Moreover, if the summoned creatures had such a high rank,

Then their master, An Su, must be of an even higher level.

They had all been deceived by the information; this youngster wasn’t some Third Order saint!

Watching his companions panic and scramble, a scout from the Painful Esoteric Sect, known as the ’Task Expert,’ let out a cold laugh. As a former assassin of the Crimson Legion, he was adept at dealing with such situations. What did it matter how strong the summoned creatures were? All that was needed was to take down the physically weak summoner himself.

Yet, his figure had already vanished into the darkness, creeping up behind An Su. Blood-colored ripples surged in the void, his poisoned dagger dashing out from his sleeve, trailing a silver arc through the night and aiming for An Su’s throat.

No one expected that An Su would suddenly take a step back, barely grazing the dagger with his skin. His pale blue eyes remained deep and vast as if everything was exposed under the watchful gaze of his soul. After stepping back, he dodged the assassinating force and then stepped forward again, pressing straight against the assassin’s face.

"No way, bro, can you see me?" The task expert had been carrying out missions for years and had never been seen by anyone before. He hadn’t expected to be caught by An Su this time!

To see through his disguise, one’s soul had to be close to that of a saint, perhaps even surpassing it!

The task expert wanted to retreat, but his magic power hadn’t recovered, and An Su’s movements were quicker than his.

He didn’t know any high-damaging combat techniques; he just swung his arm straight and gave the task expert’s right cheek a fierce slap. Relying on his physically powerful body, he forcefully slapped the expert out of his stealth mode.

Although An Su took the advantage with a sneak attack, the force of the blow was definitely not something an ordinary magician could deliver. Discover more stories at novelbuddy

The task expert’s cheek was slapped bloody, three teeth knocked out, and he fell to the ground askew. He roughly estimated that just in terms of strength, that slap was comparable to a Third Order warrior. The realization shockingly mystified him as a Third Order warrior was not really impressive, especially since he was a Fourth Order warrior.

"No way, bro, are you a sports student?"

What truly shocked the task expert was that An Su’s body, on par with a Third Order warrior, belonged to a magician whose rank in magic was far beyond the Fourth Order and might even reach the saintly Fifth Tier.

He was the most capable fighter among those who studied magic and had the highest education among those who studied sports.

A Void Bat swooped in to reinforce, pouncing on the task expert and tearing frantically at his flesh, ripping apart his thick coat to reveal his lewd, naked body underneath. He was gnawed away until he was covered in blood and passed out.

Another void creature was also killing continuously without interruption.

The cultists who had ambushed An Su had already been scattered and wailing by the two Tier Five summoned creatures.

However, the leader, "Chaotic Ladder," maintained his composure, appearing as if orchestrating a master plan. An Su couldn’t help feeling a sense of alert, in case the cultist had any reserve strategies.

"An Su Moningsta, you have indeed exceeded my expectations," he said.

"Heh heh... Interesting," the figure chuckled.

"But... you are not enough."

Chaotic Ladder let out a cold laugh, his calm eyes flashing with pure chaos, a disregard that came from one who is wise, as if nothing in the world could escape his calculation. The cold evening breeze passed through the alley, somber and chilling.

"My strategy surpasses yours. I will recite my ultimate magic, a forbidden spell so frightening that even I fear its use."

"Your life is coming to an end."

"What strategy?" An Su asked cautiously.

Chaotic Ladder snorted coldly, his demeanor that of someone making expert calculations. He chanted the formidable and forbidden spell, its power and presence making the surrounding air tremble with anticipation. All the remaining cultists wore expressions of terrified astonishment.

—"I’m going to call the Order Church for help!"

He chanted the spell loudly, and with the immense amplification granted by magic, his voice traveled far beyond the alleyway, nearly reverberating in the sky above the capital. It was a cry wrapped in the most noble will, the most astonishing wisdom,

"Help! After discovering An Su Moningsta urinating in public, he wants to kill to silence us!!"

"Someone help, quick!!"

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