“Please, you’re so weak.”
Christine Scarlett.
This person who only exists in game records is, according to the developers, the Final Boss.
No one has ever seen her true face, and even many skilled data miners haven’t revealed any information about her.
This once led people to believe that this was just empty promises the developers made to players.
Of course, those willing to believe eagerly speculated about what kind of existence Christine really was.
Was she human, elf, or perhaps half-beast?
In any case, all kinds of speculation spread wildly across the internet.
Henry had never seen her either, which is why he was so surprised when he heard her name.
He also didn’t know that Christine was such a seductive mature woman!
But it didn’t matter—all of this was worth it.
Now that he had seen her true appearance, Henry felt that the developers were right not to reveal her back then.
After all, if they had really done so, who knows how many players would have defected to the cultist side.
“Um, I left the gas tank at home turned on, so I should go back home.”
Although she was doing her best to show interest in him, Henry couldn’t possibly have too much contact with her at this stage.
After all, their ideologies were different, and he still had to attend classes at Saint Nad Magic Academy.
“Oh? Leaving so soon? I see there’s still a little girl waiting for you outside. Compared to her, do you think your big sister is lacking?”
Christine extended her fingertip and lightly touched Henry’s chest.
A bewitching flower bloomed before him.
Henry only felt his vision gradually turning crimson, and his body became increasingly feverish.
But that was the extent of it.
This woman drugged him?
Henry was somewhat puzzled, but his will didn’t waver because of it.
The main reason was that after eating Lilith’s food every day, Henry felt his immunity to drugs had improved significantly.
If he fell for it every time, he would have become a dried corpse long ago!
You have to know that Lilith’s mouth doesn’t spare him at all!
“You actually withstood my charm. What a remarkable little guy. I just wonder how long you can persist?”
Christine reached out toward Henry, but a moment later, Henry suddenly grabbed her palm.
From Henry’s expression, it wasn’t hard to see that he was indeed enduring at this moment, but it wasn’t to the point where he would lose consciousness.
“Don’t ask a man how long he can persist—that kind of question never has an answer.”
Henry forcefully pushed Christine away.
Christine staggered backward several steps.
This also made Christine more interested in Henry.
“You’re clearly a pervert, but you actually have principles. It’s hard to imagine there are still people like you in the Alliance now.”
Henry understood what organization she meant by the Alliance.
That was an organization created by numerous magicians with the purpose of opposing the existence of Dark Magic.
Unfortunately, she had guessed his identity wrong.
He was just an ordinary, unremarkable student.
The Crimson Moon overhead seemed to dim considerably, and Christine’s figure began to become transparent.
“Little handsome guy, what’s your name?”
“Just call me Batman. Of course, I also have a nickname—Dark Knight.”
“Dark Knight? Are you going to oppose people like us? How interesting.”
Christine threw Henry a flying kiss.
“Next time we meet, I hope you’ll fall in love with me~”
“Actually, I quite like you even now—at least from a physical perspective.”
Henry’s words made Christine laugh like a blooming flower.
Only her figure disappeared before Henry’s eyes, and everything around began to gradually change.
Blinking again, Henry found himself inside the church.
But the village chief who had originally committed suicide was standing perfectly fine in front of him.
He was frowning tightly as he looked at Henry, as if he was puzzled by everything happening before his eyes.
He had clearly summoned his lord through the ritual.
But not only did the lord not appear, the Crimson Moon in the sky had also disappeared without a trace.
The entire ritual seemed to have been deliberately sabotaged!
If he wasn’t the mole, then the only remaining possibility was this young man in front of him!
“What exactly did you do! Why didn’t the lord appear?”
Facing the loyal believer, Henry also expressed his apologies.
“What does the lord you mentioned look like? If it’s a woman, then she ran away. If it’s an octopus, then sorry, I ate it.”
“What! You said you ate the lord? How is that possible? How could you possibly devour my lord!”
The village chief looked completely incredulous, as if he found Henry’s words impossible!
But the facts before his eyes were telling him that all of this was real.
This seemingly ordinary young man had destroyed their faith!
Thinking of this, the village chief angrily swung his fist at Henry.
But facing the village chief’s massive frame, Henry calmly caught his fist.
“Please, you’re so weak.”
‘You think my Body Tempering Technique is for show?’
‘Forget about one of you—I could fight ten!’
The village chief was in a state of extreme rage. He must tear Henry to pieces.
But he seemed to have overlooked one fact.
That is, even his lord was no match for Henry, so how could he, a controlled villager who was just larger in size, possibly harm Henry?
Henry kicked the opponent away, then unleashed Pure Yang Sword Technique with one strike!
Instantly splitting the entire church in half.
At the same time, the large bell hanging at the top of the church fell down and heavily crashed onto the village chief.
Village chief, deceased.
Henry watched the village chief and church gradually turn to dust, then instinctively turned to look around.
He saw the surrounding environment also changing accordingly.
The houses originally situated in the village gradually disappeared, replaced by ruins stretching on and on.
Among the scattered bricks and tiles, several skeletons could still be seen, looking like they had been dead for a long time.
Only then did Henry realize that if not for the church’s existence, this village should have disappeared from the world’s view long ago.
Sherisa watched from her room as the villagers downstairs turned to dust and disappeared into the air.
Some people suddenly remembered what happened before their death just before disappearing.
“Terry, you bastard, so it was you having an affair with my wife. I’m going to kill you!”
Barton angrily berated Terry, who was about to disappear completely.
Terry just sneered coldly, as if looking at some joke.
“Are you brain-damaged? The person having an affair with your wife wasn’t just me. When you were out, Old Wang and I had a great time playing with your wife.”
“Go to hell! Get your ass down to hell!”
Barton lunged forward, but ended up grabbing nothing.
Because Terry had already completely disappeared.
Barton himself knelt on the ground, looking at his body that was about to disappear, and began crying in pain.
“Nancy, don’t be afraid. I’m coming to find you!”
Watching this scene, Sherisa couldn’t help but frown.
She suddenly understood why Henry had beaten up that cuckolded clown so badly.
These cuckolds were too disgusting!
She raised her head to look toward the distant church, where a figure was slowly walking toward her.
She smiled after a long time.
“Henry, you did quite well.”