Chapter 411: Chapter 246: God Says to Cultivate the Land…? _2
 

The persuasion worked—Luna blended into the crowd quietly, commanding the Holy Spirits next to Anthony to attack. That quickly identified the protective power on Anthony; it was Divine Soul Descent.

This is… It might’ve been better not to test, Divine Soul Descent made Luna confused. Can Anthony, of the Schism Church, still get the approval of the gods?

This isn’t the time to be confused, Dyson hastily stepped forward and proposed, “It must be a disguise by the Evil God. Even you, cannot get a response from the gods, how can a mere mortal like Anthony, get a response from the gods, it must be a deception by the Evil God.”

When Luna heard the word ‘gods’, her instincts felt rejection, but her memory had been reset and she couldn’t remember anything that happened before, let alone remembering that she petrified Libra or the killing of her pet by the gods.

All she remembered was that maintaining the order of the church was one of her missions.

Before the Divine Soul merged, Anthony was able to go back and forth with the Holy Spirit Angel. After the merge, these First Order Holy Spirits couldn’t stand a chance against him and six of them were knocked down in an instant.

Such mastery of martial techniques threw the crowd into chaos, leaving them unsure whether to assist.

It’s her turn to make a move. Luna suddenly leaped into the air, spreading her Light Wings behind her back, which tore her mantle apart.

Her Light Wings on her back solidified rapidly into pure white True Wings. Within a few breaths, the Light Wings transitioned from energy to actual wings.

Then, holy radiance streamed out from the roots of the True Wings, forming two pairs of pristine Light Wings.

Six-winged Wisdom Angel, descend!

“God bless, what on earth is happening? A Six-winged Archangel murdering Anthony? Luna?”

All Six-winged Archangels were well-known figures. Everyone knew who it was as soon as they saw her. This was clearly Wisdom Angel Luna, but why is she trying to kill Anthony? Is it God’s will?

Some who sided with Anthony, thinking that he’s the chosen representative of God, began to contemplate retreat.

Kvada, who needs help? Who’s the True God? Who’s the Evil God? Can’t they just hang a sign up? They’ve left everyone utterly confused.

At such a moment of indecision, most people chose to watch the events unfold.

Only Saint Patricia and her Saints did otherwise, collectively launching an assault against the Holy Spirits.

Patricia’s interests were deeply entwined with the silver coin’s. Even if Anthony is evil, she has no choice but to continue this charade or else they will just be toys to please the high-ups of the church.

Patricia’s Saints delayed the Holy Spirits long enough for Anthony to get ready. Anthony stretched his palm towards Luna and shouted loudly, “God says!…”

Just as he spoke, Anthony felt a chill, he clearly saw Luna’s energy intensity drastically rising as if about to burst free.

“Is it the Holy Light Flash? But, what happened to me? Why can I ‘see’ energy intensities?” Anthony muttered.

Luna’s wide display of wings showed clear intentions of employing Holy Light Flash. But what shocked Anthony wasn’t this, rather, it was himself—he felt able to ‘see’ the energy intensity on Luna with his eyes, complete with a clear color band indicator.

The energy intensity on Luna’s body was at the one-third mark on the color band. If it were to be converted, it would likely be around thirty-three percent.

What does this mean? No, why can he see the color band?

The surprised cries of people around him seemed to answer Anthony’s questions. “God bless, the Ring of Balance! That’s the ring used by the God of Balance to weigh everything in the universe! The God of Balance has descended!”

Looking up, Anthony saw the ring, not only him, Luna also saw it, and she had no choice but to hold back, her nearly activated Holy Light Flash.

Because the Ring of Balance and the Equal Cross were both Divine Techniques of Libra, the Holy Light Flash would eventually reflect back on herself.

She didn’t know that Ange only managed to obtain the Ring of Balance and not the Equal Cross.

If her opponent was the true form of Libra, Luna would be confounded by it. Without resolve for certain death, it’s rather challenging to counter the Equal Cross.

But her opponent was Anthony, a mortal. Even if he activated the Equal Cross, what good would that do? A few slashes would cut him down while she could heal. What about him?

Luna immediately abandoned the major attacks like Holy Light Flash and rushed toward Anthony.

The hand Anthony stretched toward Luna wasn’t pulled back yet, so he went along and shouted, “God says, let’s start farming…?”

Upon hearing this, not only Luna, but the surrounding spectators, and even Anthony himself, were flabbergasted. Start farming? What the hell?

Those were not his words, but God’s. Who is God? Ange!

In an instant, Anthony, who had pieced together the entire plot, let out a bitter smile in his heart: Sir, at this critical moment, could you please stop fooling around?

He hastily added, “Even the most noble need to bend down! — Farming Momentum!”

As Luna was charging toward him, she felt an overwhelming power acting upon her, forcing her straight back to bend involuntarily.

This brought about a bizarre scene: Luna, bent at the waist, rushed toward Anthony as if she came to welcome him instead of going into battle.

Anthony swung his staff up from below toward Luna’s face.

Luna raised her hands to protect her face, her entire body hunching over as she was knocked back by the blow.