Chapter 262 - 176: I’m fine_1

Chapter 262: Chapter 176: I’m fine_1 Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

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One by one, a plump and fair-skinned young woman swung her light rod, smashing the soldiers’ heads in front of her like a game of whack-a-mole. The scene was incredibly shocking.

For a moment, everyone at the scene was stunned, including Katie who stammered, “I... I... Did I kill someone?”

Everyone was taken aback, but the descending divine soul was not. It emerged from Katie’s body as a light shadow, carrying a scepter and rushing towards its master.

Those in the know recognized this light shadow: “God, a Mystical Warrior! My God, a Divine Soul has descended, run!”

With a shout, even the Countess, escorted by her female bodyguards, ran off.

But how could it let you run away casually when a divine soul has descended? The divine soul, dedicated by Anthony, has maintained Anthony’s nature. In general, when it comes to action, it’s thorough.

The scepter pounded on the ground: “God said: The original sin it carries is a heavy shackle, bound!” — Original Sin Shackles.

Seven chains sprang from the ground, tying the Countess and her two guards on the street.

“Oh God, Original Sin Shackles, divine punishment! Did the lady blaspheme?”

Whoosh! Everyone who could run blacked out.

The middle-aged woman freaked out. Blasphemy? Divine punishment? Original Sin Shackles? Wasn’t she just bullying the commoners, killing a few slaves, selling civilians into the fire pit, and slashing a few girls’ faces? The City Lord didn’t care about these things, would God? Isn’t God too idle?

The commotion here obviously alarmed many people. Not long after the divine soul descended, various wizards flew in from all directions. As soon as they saw the Original Sin Shackles, they were taken aback and hurriedly landed, either lying on the rooftops or hiding in corners, peeping out.

There were also people hiding in the corner where Ange was. As soon as they saw Ange, they familiarly asked, “How long have you been here? Do you know what happened?”

Ange did not answer him. Feeling bored, the wizard rubbed his nose and started looking out on his own. After a while, another wizard hid here and similarly asked, “How long have you guys been here? Do you know what happened?”

“We just got here. We don’t know what’s happened yet, but apparently, there’s Original Sin Shackles. Looks like someone blasphemed,” the first wizard to arrive said.

“Blasphemy? My God, I know her, she’s the widow of Count Tulo and the sister of the local City Defense Army Commander. She blasphemed? She’s gone mad?”

“Is it her? The Countess known as She-Tyrant? She has done so many evil deeds, blasphemy is not surprising, but divine punishment? I’ve never seen divine punishment in my life.”

The Little Angel, having just unleashed her powerful attack, was brimming with energy and was scampering toward where Ange was.

“Quick, make her turn toward a different direction, and we will meet her elsewhere.” Negris didn’t want to be discovered by the two wizards, who were engaged in an animated conversation next to him, about their connection.

Scurrying about, the Little Angel turned around and was out of sight from the other end of the street in no time.

Everyone was somewhat bewildered, wondering what just happened? Then they saw the Divine Soul walking step by step towards the Earl’s wife, who was constrained by the Original Sin Shackles. Just as he was about to lift his staff, Katie called out, “Wait.”

The Divine Soul stopped, Katie rushed over, muttering to herself, “I feel a constant flow of divine power in me, I want to try if I can do it. Sorry for the offense, milady.”

After saying that, she pointed her finger on the woman’s face, a fine red light shot out from her fingertip and struck the woman’s face.

“Death finger? Doesn’t seem like it, it is too thin, it’s all over now. Surely the red light piercing her face will pierce through her brain?”, the two mages started chatting again. When they turned their heads, they found that besides them, only Ange had disappeared from that corner.

However, to their amazement, the countess didn’t die. The red light was roaming on her face, getting rid of the blemishes, then focusing on her crow’s feet, the bags under her eyes and the blackheads on her nose, and the apple muscles on her cheeks.

After roaming around, the countess seemed at least thirty years younger. Her blemishes, eye bags and wrinkles were all gone, and even her loose skin was a lot firmer.

Katie took out a mirror and showed it to the countess, “How is it? Are you satisfied with the result?”

Looking at her rejuvenated self in the mirror, the countess was both surprised and somewhat puzzled. Wasn’t this what she wanted? Why hadn’t she been given this from the start? If they had done this at the beginning, then why would she have needed to lose her temper?

“I hadn’t learned it back then,” Katie sighed leisurely, then turned to the Divine Soul, “I’m done.”

The Divine Soul remained expressionless, striking his staff on the face of the woman who had just become thirty years younger, flattening it.

Then the Divine Soul maintained the posture of striking, and disappeared into the specks of stars, leaving only Katie on the street.

The onlookers gasped, and for a moment, an eerie silence fell.

Not long after, Roland’s City Lord rushed over. After hearing a detailed report and looking at the corpse of the city defense commander, he glanced at Katie, utterly perplexed.

Having lost a commander, he could not simply brush this matter aside. He sighed resignedly, “Arrest her.”

“I’d like to see who dares arrest the saint from our Church of Light!” a loud voice echoed from afar.

The City Lord of Roland furrowed his brows, “It’s Anthony. How did he arrive so quickly? This isn’t his Eastern Diocese, how many informants does he have?”