Holy Lance Unleashed

The overwhelming pressure from the demon god terrified the octopus, leaving it frozen in place, too afraid to move.

Dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and a light drizzle pattered on everyone's faces.

Princess Lia and her guards stared blankly as the vortex demon god above the demonic octopus was easily subdued.

The vortex swirled around, and Osial held the demonic octopus in utter contempt.

I really don't understand why my master always makes me deal with this kind of trash.

But the master's command was difficult to obey, and the mouth of the head in the middle of Osial slowly opened.

Blue vortexes coalesce.

The next second

Boom!

The blue beam of light pierced straight through the head of the demonic octopus.

The four heads also bit off their corresponding four tentacles in unison!

In an instant, the demonic octopus collapsed and died on the ground.

"Roar!"

Having dealt with the demonic octopus, Osial let out a low growl.

Then the five snake heads lay down in front of Ling Yuan, their obedient appearance making it hard to associate them with the word "demon god".

"Well done."

He patted Osial's head, praised him, and then put him away again with Poké Ball.

After retrieving Osial, Ling Yuan looked at the stunned group and asked, "Are you alright?"

Chapter 532 The Liberation of the Holy Lance

"Mr. Zhongli, are you a deity?"

"Lia said instinctively."

What they just witnessed was beyond their comprehension; only a legendary 'god' could have done that!

"Yes."

Ling Yuan did not deny it, but said directly.

Lia's face lit up with joy. "Mr. Zhongli, could you please save Britain?"

"Cannot."

"Why?"

Lia was stunned.

Ling Yuan crossed his arms and said calmly, "I am the god of Flame Nation. According to the [contract], I cannot interfere in the affairs of countries other than Flame Nation."

"The god of Flame Nation..."

Lia's face froze.

I never expected Ling Yuan's answer to be like this.

"Mr. Zhongli, do you know when the Britain gods will appear?" Lia asked immediately afterward.

"The affairs of the gods are generally separate, so I cannot answer your question," Ling Yuan said.

"I see..."

Lia lowered her head in disappointment.

"Although I can't intervene directly, I can offer some assistance," Ling Yuan said, looking at the dejected girl.

"Why?"

"Consider it a return gift for taking me away."

Ling Yuan reached out, and a silver spear appeared from the void.

"This holy lance is named Rhongomyniad."

"The Holy Lance..."

The moment it appeared, it captivated Lia's eyes.

"If it were you, you should be able to fully unleash the power of this spear, right?" Ling Yuan said, looking at Lia as she took the Holy Lance.

Lia looked at the holy lance in her hand, her eyes filled with light.

"Thank you, thank you..."

However, when she looked up, Ling Yuan was nowhere to be seen.

"Your Princess, this gun."

"Back to Camelot!"

"Grip the Holy Lance tightly," said Lia Pendragon.

She had a premonition that this holy lance could help Britain overcome this crisis!

"Brother, why did you give Lily's Holy Lance to her?" Xiao Li asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel like there might be some unexpected surprises."

"Moreover, it's also to verify my guess."

Ling Yuan rubbed Xiao Li's head and said.

"Alright, let's go check out that so-called spatial rift."

"Uh-huh."

After walking for a while, the two arrived at the spatial rift that Lia had mentioned earlier.

"It is indeed newly born."

Judging from the degree of spatial fracture, it was only recently cracked.

"Let's go in and take a look."

"Um."

Xiao Li naturally had no objections; wherever her master went, she would go.

The two walked in hand in hand.

At the same time

Lia, wielding the Holy Lance, returned to Britain.

The ruins of the cities along the way testify to their former prosperity.

"I swear, I will drive the demons out of this world!" Lia tightened her grip on the Holy Lance.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge explosion rang out.

Lia jerked her head up. "There's a fight going on?!"

"Let's get there quickly!"

"Your Princess, if we go there rashly, we won't solve anything. The most important thing now is to escort you back to Camelot." A guard stopped Lia.

"I don't go deep into the battlefield; I just watch from a distance."

"No."

Lia's expression hardened. "Gawain Lott! I command you in the name of the Princess to step aside!"

The guard opened his mouth, but then lowered his head.

"Yes!"

Holding the Holy Lance, Lia jogged toward the battlefield.

Sensing the girl's pure heart, the Holy Lance emitted an imperceptible light, continuously penetrating Lia's body and transforming her physique.

The girl, who was initially a little out of breath, suddenly felt no fatigue.

When the group arrived at their destination, they saw a castle facing a horde of beasts.

Countless demons rushed forward one after another, seemingly unafraid of death.

Amidst the deafening roar of artillery fire, soldiers traded lives for one another.

"Your Princess, we should..."

Lia remained silent, looking at the holy lance in her hand.

"Mr. Zhongli gave me this gun, so it must be of help to me."

"Please, save my people, Holy Lance..."

Holding the Holy Lance in both hands, Lia closed her eyes and began to pray.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

As if hearing the girl's wish, the once calm Holy Lance suddenly trembled.

A white light shone.

This scene startled everyone.

Lia opened her eyes, looked at the Holy Lance in her hand, and a hint of joy appeared in her pupils.

The next second, countless white rays of light from the Holy Lance entered Lia's body.

"Your Princess!"

Lia seemed oblivious, letting the light bathe her body.

In an instant, his originally blue eyes turned gold.

His body was covered in silver lion armor, which was faintly visible.

At this moment, Lia no longer seemed like Princess to the guards.

Rather, it is a higher level of life, such as... a god!

Lia gripped the gun handle with both hands, aimed at the horde of beasts below, and spoke in a calm voice.

"Holy Lance—Pull anchor!"

Boom!

The white light surged.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the guards, Lia slowly raised the Holy Lance: "Shine at the Limit!"

"Rhongoyniad!!! (The Spear That Shines to the End)"

"Boom!"

With a soft shout, Lia threw the white Light Spear in her hand!

The air exploded, and the white Light Spear slammed heavily into the dark, surging horde of beasts.

In an instant, white light spread.

BOOM!

Any magical beast that comes into contact with the light will let out a mournful howl and eventually turn into black mist.

"What's wrong?"

The soldiers guarding the city looked up blankly.

However, the next second, their vision was also covered by white light.

The holy light purifies the defilement.

When the light disappeared