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Chapter 131 - Chapter 22: Panorama of the Battlefield

Although it is not inherently a member of the Blood-sucking Race and only learned to drink Blood by imitating its master, because it has the absolute right to kill primate creatures, the Church ranks its danger level first—the undisputed Killer of Primates, the candidate for Earth's UO.

Once this beast appears and its opponent is a primate creature, the consequence is undoubtedly a river of Blood. Fighting against it is a human female with long golden hair holding a thick book, with three other humans following behind her.

Narbaleck, the leader of the Burial Agency, also known as the Integrator. Her strength is extremely powerful, but her personality is extremely vicious. She has sealed several members of the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles.

The name Narbaleck is the inherited name for the Integrator of the Burial Agency; the Integrator of the Burial Agency must come from this family line. This generation's Narbaleck is a homicidal female who likes to bully the members of the Burial Agency (imagine how she bullies them as you please), and the other seven members of the Burial Agency all want to kill her.

Excluding Father Dawn, who has no direct combat power, and Ciel, the senior who has not yet been reincarnated by Roa, as well as Merem Solomon, who is dueling the White Knight on the other side of the battlefield, the leader of the Burial Agency is leading the remaining three seats to fight the White Beast together!

The thick book held by Narbaleck also has an extraordinary origin, because it is also an Ancestor of the Dead Apostles! Of course, it is also the most miserable Ancestor.

Among the Twenty-Seven Ancestors, the Dead Apostle ranked twenty-fourth—Elnahart—was also the only Ancestor of the Dead Apostles sealed by the Church and even made into a 'weapon'.

He was a mutated Vampire, a distorted manifestation, possessing the special ability to completely obliterate an opponent in a one-on-one situation. However, he would also perish in the process, requiring decades to recover.

And the'Sacred Text' made from his'stomach' could summon his main body for a single, sure-kill attack!

In other words, it was a mutual annihilation where 'both enemy and self perish'.

This was the Church's strongest weapon, the 'Gospel' left by the 'Lord' for 'Vampires'—the'Stomach World Sacred Text'!

However, even with such a decisive divine artifact in hand, the remaining four members of the Burial Agency were still suppressed by the White Beast, who fought one against four!

Was Narbaleck not strong? Of course not, a peerless expert who had sealed Dead Apostle Twenty-Seven Ancestors three times definitely stood at the apex of the world.

And the remaining three members were not a drag either; the first requirement for joining the Burial Agency was strength. Personality and faith could all be relegated to second or third place. Otherwise, how could Merem Solomon, an Ancestor of the Dead Apostles, have joined?

The reason it turned out like this was because, no matter how powerful they were, they were still human! Humans are the primates of Earth, and in front of the White Beast, who wields absolute authority over primate slaughter, they all retreated in defeat!

As a candidate Ultimate One of Earth, the White Beast itself does not possess the concepts of "death" and "destruction," so the Stomach World Sacred Text, a one-hit kill, was ineffective against it!

"Owooo!..."

Like a celestial wolf devouring the sun, its claws tore through heaven and earth! The White Beast's incomparably sharp claws and fangs ripped through the endless surge of holy light of faith. Because it was not a Bloodsucker, the Baptism Chant, which restrains unclean and impure things, had minimal effect on the White Beast.

It seemed Black Princess's side had taken the initiative in opponent allocation; otherwise, the Church would definitely not be so brain-dead as to send a few humans to deal with a primate killer.

The battle on the far right was the most peculiar. One of the combatants was a black-clad man with a deep purple greatsword, wearing a black robe, expressionless. Each magical sword qi slash from his demonic sword was like the claw mark of a giant dragon, leaving an unfathomably deep gully on the ground. His single-target destructive power definitely surpassed anyone before.

He was the Black Knight—Riesengal Sturluut—one of the three oldest Dead Apostles, and also one of Black Princess's guardians. He took it as his duty to protect Her Highness, the Princess, and was utterly loyal to her.

The Black Knight Sturluut, cursed by time, gained an immortal body. His demonic sword, "True Name Demon," was a true sword-shaped demon! Although he had no Reality Marble and no other special abilities apart from unparalleled immortality, with his demonic sword, he could definitely cut down more than half of the Ancestors of the Dead Apostles.

What was truly peculiar was the opponent confronting the Black Knight, because the enemy currently fighting the Black Knight was an... angel!

To be precise, it should be the light and shadow of an angel. Its ten-meter-tall body appeared semi-transparent, shining with dazzling holy light that made it difficult to look directly at, blurring its face. Six wide wings of light spread behind it, and it held a flaming holy sword.

The materialized illusion of the Chief Archangel before God: the Fire Angel Michael!

The light and shadow angel soaring in the air swooped down repeatedly, and the flaming holy sword clashed with the demonic sword qi again and again. The scattered remnants of sword qi carved into the earth.

This battlefield looked much cleaner compared to the other two; there were no overwhelming Reality Marble ghost armies, nor was there a situation of being outnumbered and ganged up on. However, the danger within was no less.

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