The Kneeling Evil God

"I judge your sins!"

Accompanied by Charles I's vast, holy voice, the sacred sword that connected heaven and earth pierced through the land. Every strand of holy light possessed an immensely high status, as if no evil or chaotic aura could receive exemption beneath that sword aura.

The evil god's hands that had smashed apart the earth, along with the filthy body that was about to crawl out from the abyss, began to melt.

Roars laden with intense contamination resounded. From the cracks across the land, foul-smelling blood erupted madly like volcanic eruptions, only to be vaporized by holy light at once. The contaminating radiation within did not even have time to spread before it was directly purified.

At the same time, the Light Giant Charles I had become flapped endless Snow-White Wings. Pure white light swept outward like ripples, continuously purifying the filthy, foul-smelling battlefield.

Although the monster scraps held the numerical advantage, they were being slaughtered—slaughtered by the army possessed by the "heroic spirits" from the Kingdom of Light. Every warrior unleashed unimaginable combat power. No matter how weird and wonderful the monsters were, or which kingdom or world they came from, none could withstand the sweeping holy light.

Evil Seamstress had lost?

The monster army was being massacred?

A war that was almost completely one-sided?

Ever since Judgment and Trial Angel had appeared as the Spirit Behind the New Pope, the viewers had been repeatedly petrified, falling into numbness and silence.

And now, with victory and defeat decided so quickly, even more Transcendents found it impossible to believe.

"Terror Gnawers is an ancient and powerful Evil God Organization, and the Gnawer, like the Lord of Light, is a Master Level deity. Yet they were defeated so quickly? A Subordinate God who descended upon Origin Star from the