Chapter 26: Holy Flame! One Strike, Total Annihilation!

Chapter 26: Holy Flame! One Strike, Total Annihilation!

​​“Damn it!”

​“Why are there even more of them?!”

​“Those bastards…”

​“The numbers are insane!”

​“We’re finished… This is the end!”

​“…”

​Another wave of zombies surged forward, a black tide blotting out the horizon, dwarfing anything they’d faced before. But what truly chilled everyone’s blood was the sight of dozens of Tyrants—towering, mutated monsters—lurking within the horde.

​“This is bad. Really bad.” Huang Xin’s brow furrowed, his expression grave. He released a heavy sigh. “What kind of enemy are we up against? Who could possibly command a zombie horde of this size?”

​“Huang Xin, this is way beyond us,” one investigator said, voice grim.

​“Yeah, this Anomalous Disaster isn’t just F-grade anymore. Hell, it’s worse than E-grade!” another muttered, defeat coloring his tone.

​For a long moment, Huang Xin was silent. Staring down dozens of Tyrants, he couldn’t muster a single plan.

​The truth was, even entry-level investigators struggled against a single Tyrant. Now there were dozens. Each one was powerful enough to serve as a boss monster, yet here they were—merely elite mobs in this nightmare.

​“I’ll hold them back. All of you, reinforce the defensive line while there’s still time.”

​Li Hongyou’s voice was steady as she addressed the group. “If I fail, call in an airstrike from the Investigation Bureau immediately. We can’t let these zombies breach the city. If they do, the consequences will be catastrophic.”

​“Yes, ma’am.”

​BZZZZZZT!

​No sooner had she spoken than—

​A bizarre, piercing sound ripped through the sky, so sharp everyone clapped their hands over their ears on instinct.

​“Shit! Now what?!”

​“That noise… Don’t tell me the zombies did this?”

​“Make it stop! Somebody, please, make it stop!”

​As confusion reigned, Bai Yu caught sight of Li Hongyou faltering in midair, her form wavering as if she could barely hold herself aloft.

​“Oh no!”

​Before anyone could react, Li Hongyou tumbled from the sky, landing in Bai Yu’s arms.

​“What happened to you?” Bai Yu asked, voice urgent.

​“It’s not just noise… It’s psychic interference. It’s disrupting my abilities…”

​Li Hongyou gritted her teeth, pain etched deep across her face.

​“How is this possible?!”

​“We’re doomed! Without Li Hongyou, we don’t stand a chance!”

​“That’s it, it’s over! There’s no hope left!”

​Despair swept through the group. Without Li Hongyou’s powers, they wouldn’t last a minute—even against ordinary zombies, let alone the Tyrants.

​“Take me to Liu Qian…”

​Summoning the last of her strength, Li Hongyou whispered to Bai Yu, “I’ll get you two out of here.”

​“All right.”

​As Bai Yu bent to lift her, a soft blush of pink light shimmered nearby.

​“What the—?”

​Before anyone could react, two figures materialized before them.

​“What’s with all this noise? It’s deafening out here.”

​The moment Bai Xuan arrived, the mask on his face contorted into a scowl.

​The psychic pulse hammered against his mind, but relief surged through him when he saw Bai Yu unscathed.

​“How are you two here?!”

​All eyes turned to Bai Xuan and Serene, stunned into silence.

​But that question hardly mattered now.

​“What happened to her?” Bai Xuan asked, looking to Bai Yu.

​“It’s psychic interference. It knocked out Hongyou’s powers,” Bai Yu replied.

​“Psychic interference, huh…” Bai Xuan murmured, his gaze lifting to the horizon.

​There—thousands of zombies surged toward the Military Base, dozens of Tyrants among them.

​“So many zombies…”

​Bai Xuan’s frown deepened.

​“Leave it to me.”

​Serene stepped forward, her grip tightening on the Sword of No Light as she strode toward the seething horde.

​“Wait! She can’t take on that many zombies alone!” Huang Xin called out in alarm. “Even Li Hongyou couldn’t—”

​“Trust us, Investigator Huang Xin.” Bai Xuan’s tone was calm and certain. “She’ll handle it.”

​“…All right.”

​Huang Xin fell silent, swallowing his doubts.

​Everyone’s gaze fixed on Serene as she advanced—alone—into the endless sea of undead.

​It was like watching someone march straight into hell.

​Yet in that moment, a faint golden glow began to shimmer around her.

​“Revenants, who cannot reach heaven and wander this world—!”

​Serene came to a halt, her gaze unwavering. Slowly, she drew the Sword of No Light from her waist.

​At the same time, the little white rabbit on her shoulder transformed—becoming a cloak and a pair of rabbit-ear headpieces that settled softly over her armor, fluttering gently in the wind.

​“In the name of the Holy See—”

​Serene raised the sword before her chest, both hands gripping the hilt.

​Instantly, a torrent of mana converged. Platinum flames bloomed along the blade, rising higher and higher, forging a sword of pure justice.

​“I grant you—”

​“—the path to salvation!”

​“Holy Flame—eternal and unyielding!”

​Before her words had even faded, Serene brought her sword down.

​A torrent of platinum fire erupted from the blade, surging forward in a sweeping tidal wave.

​In a single breath—

​A sea of searing flames devoured everything in its path.

​Thousands of zombies writhed and howled, incinerated to ash in an instant. Even the mighty Tyrants—monsters thought invincible—were swallowed whole, vanishing without a trace in the blaze.

​The flames died down, leaving only stillness and peace in their wake.

​“…What…”

​Everyone stared, dumbfounded, unable to process what had just happened.

​It was all too fast.

​Fear hadn’t even had time to take hold before the battle was already over.

​They hadn’t even seen what happened—just a flash of platinum light, and then, silence.

​For a long, stunned moment, no one spoke. Then, suddenly, the survivors erupted in jubilation.

​“We did it! We won!”

​“It’s over? Just like that?”

​“Oh my god, I’m still alive!”

​“I thought we were all dead for sure!”

​“What was that move? How did she do it?”

​“That power—no ordinary human could do that! Not even an airstrike could cause that much destruction!”

​“She’s an angel! She has to be an angel!”

​“….”

​“This is unreal!” Huang Xin laughed, shaking his head in disbelief.

​He’d known the armored woman was powerful, but he’d never imagined her strength was so overwhelming.

​The force of that single strike had clearly surpassed even Li Hongyou, the strongest of the rookie investigators.

​The other investigators were just as awestruck, but beneath their wonder, unease began to grow.

​After all, the power Serene had just revealed was far beyond anything they could hope to control.

​Bai Xuan, however, was unsurprised.

​That attack had combined the Fire of Justice with the full might of the Source of Life—a holy flame of unimaginable scope.

​Holy attributes naturally countered the undead; fire, of course, was the ultimate bane of zombies. The outcome was inevitable.

​Still, even Bai Xuan hadn’t expected the fight to end so quickly.

​He’d hoped a few stragglers might slip past—just enough for him to stretch his own muscles.

​While Serene was purging the zombies, Bai Xuan had already slipped away to the secure room where Liu Qian was being held.

​Liu Qian stood by the window, having witnessed the entire spectacle.

​“Wow~ That Paladin has saved me three times now, right? She’s incredible!”

​Liu Qian cheered, unable to hide her excitement.

​She turned, smiling at Bai Xuan as he appeared in the doorway, and asked softly:

​“Excuse me, Mr. Masked Slime, are you lost?”

​“No, I’m not lost.”

​Bai Xuan shook his head and stepped into the room.

​“I just have a few questions I hope you can answer,” he said.

​“I’d love to help,” Liu Qian replied, her smile never fading, “but… now’s not the best time. I have guests to attend to.”

​“Guests?”

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