Chapter 109: Soul Blasphemy

“The Life Goddess’s Soul Imprint, Lord, I will help you capture that Nun. Let you slowly blaspheme her body and soul, and plunder the Goddess’s Imprint deep in her mind!”

Necromancer Badeson loudly volunteered, secretly guessing Hu Feng’s true identity.

The Magic Power fluctuations in Hu Feng’s body were not much different from those of an ordinary low-level Great Magician, but her true combat power made this Holy Step Magician tremble with fear. That extremely yin and cold Death Aura was even purer than that of this Necromancer. After wandering in the Wasteland for so long, he had never heard of such a powerful Lich.

“What counts as true blasphemy?”

Hu Feng smiled without speaking, pressed her right hand in the air, and a vast amount of Death Energy rushed into Necromancer Badeson’s body, quickly healing his injuries.

“This…”

Badeson rolled his eyes, then spoke fiercely: “Take her back to the Undead’s main base, tear off her clothes, tie her up, and insult her at will. Let her taste what despair is, and what life is worse than death!”

When encountering evil Undead Creatures, the Divine Court was always merciless, wiping them out completely. Similarly, when capturing a holy Knight or a Nun, Undead Creatures would also show no mercy and would not stop until they had brutally insulted them.

“No, Badeson, your actions are just venting anger, not true blasphemy, and not something a noble Undead should do.” Hu Feng paused, then continued: “What is a holy future Saintess most confident about? Faith, firm faith! Slowly shake her beliefs and stir her body’s instincts. Let her blame herself while indulging in irresistible physical desires, and finally fall completely. This is true blasphemy!”

Thinking of Cinia’s graceful figure, a strong urge rose in Hu Feng’s heart, impossible to extinguish like a lit fire.

To defeat a powerful enemy, one must defeat them at their most confident and strongest point. If the enemy’s power is huge, you must be stronger than them!

To blaspheme a Saintess, one must first blaspheme her firmest faith, conquer her powerful mind, and then slowly conquer her body!

Knowing that Nun Cinia had a powerful Soul Imprint inside her, and that it was likely the reincarnation of the ancient Life Goddess, Hu Feng’s determination to train her into a Saintess became even stronger. To blaspheme a Saintess, a Peerless Saintess who was the reincarnation of the ancient Life Goddess, and to act wildly on the Bright Summit where millions of believers made pilgrimages, that was true blasphemy!

I am sinister, I am despicable, I am fallen, looking up at Heaven in the endless Abyss!

Remembering a sentence from the Holy Bible, Hu Feng murmured softly, ‘whoosh,’ and unfurled her huge Dark Wings. The Death Aura in her body was no longer restrained, spreading far and wide with an unparalleled pressure. Instantly, all the animals in the forest cowered in terror.

“This is a true Undead Supreme!”

Badeson respectfully prostrated himself before Hu Feng. Only at this moment did he truly feel convinced.

All along, he had considered himself sufficiently sinister and evil, but compared to Hu Feng this Lich, he seemed like a drop of spring water facing an ocean. Even if he were not injured, he was definitely no match for her!

“Lord, be careful of the Fallen King. After so much effort to find the Life Goddess, he definitely will not let this opportunity slip!” Badeson reminded Hu Feng.

Calm down, he also understood that he had unknowingly fallen into the Fallen King’s trap and foolishly acted as a pawn to clear the path. At that time, when he heard the news, he was not without suspicion, but his mind was instantly confused. A trace of the ancient Life Goddess’s Soul Imprint! To a Dark Creature who craved power, it was simply an irresistible feast. Knowing there was danger, he still couldn’t control himself.

“Oh, what realm has he reached?” Hu Feng dared not be overconfident. A vague premonition made him feel strong danger.

“The Fallen King was once a top Holy Knight of the Divine Court. Later, for unknown reasons, he fell and joined our faction. He conquered a massive castle, renamed it Fallen City, and became a powerful Fallen King.” Badeson paused, then continued: “It is said that he reached the Demi-god Realm tens of thousands of years ago. He is the strongest Dark Faction warrior on the Wasteland most likely to break through to the Divine Domain Realm.”

The Demi-god Realm?

Hu Feng felt a chill in her heart and thought of the two terrifying Demi-god Strongers, Old Ancestor Bone Demon and Flochra. After reaching the second stage of Great Magician, ordinary Holy Step Strongers were no match for her, but before a Demi-god Stronger, she was nothing but slag!

Power!

Strong power!

At this moment, under heavy pressure, Hu Feng’s thirst for power became even stronger.

Below the Divine Domain Realm, all were ants! It was obviously impossible to break through to the Demi-god Realm in a short time. The only way was to quickly heal the injuries of Holy Angel Taliana. Only when this powerful Angel recovered to her peak would she have the true strength to face the coming strong enemy!

After storing the Necromancer Badeson, who had turned into a ball of phosphorescent fire, into the Demon Hunter Card, Hu Feng left quickly. She used the Great Teleportation Technique and appeared silently inside the carriage.

Without Necromancer Badeson causing trouble, the Glory Knights had already defeated the Undead Army’s siege. Unfortunately, one Glory Knight had suffered a severe chest injury. He had died before Hu Feng returned and was buried under a large tree by the road. After this battle, the Knights’ faces were gloomy, and their morale was low. Including the missing partner who was more likely dead than alive, two people had already been lost in this battle, with heavy casualties. Just after leaving Cold Moon City, they had suffered such an ambush. The Glory Castle was still a long way away, and it was unimaginable what else might happen next.

“I am very sorry that such things happened.”

Hu Feng stepped down from the carriage, looking at the simple grave, her tone low. She then continued: “However, everyone will eventually die. Some people live, but it is no different from being dead; some people die, but they live forever in our hearts. To us great and noble Knights, death is our glory. Except for a few hypocritical and selfish ones with weak faith, every Glory Knight is a hero and pride of our Divine Court!”

Hu Feng placed her right hand on her chest, bowed respectfully in front of the deceased’s grave, and solemnly led the Knights to hold a funeral for the dead Knight. This was a Divine Official’s power, and also the greatest duty of a Divine Official. She quickly won the goodwill and respect of the Knights. While speaking, she deliberately or inadvertently glanced at Saliel, the man with a triangular face, who was not far away. Compared to the Knights who died in battle, Saliel, who had fled during the battle, was undoubtedly a disgrace.

“Brothers, no, it’s not like that. At that time, I…”

Saliel’s face turned red. He still wanted to defend himself, but unfortunately, no one was willing to listen. Under Hu Feng’s leadership, they bowed to the deceased partners and then left, leaving Saliel alone behind.

“Damn you, you damn little Divine Official!”

Looking at the retreating figures, the isolated Saliel gritted his teeth and glared at Hu Feng with resentment. Without reflecting on his own mistakes, he blamed everything on Hu Feng, his face dark.