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Chapter 527: The New Weapon—Emilia
🕑 Added 2025-06-26 15:07:00 +0000 UTCThe Radiant Holy Kingdom dived beneath the ocean waves, and the Emilia Mecklenburg disappeared! With its two primary targets gone, the Evil God Aruhet Samsusu turned without hesitation toward Black Phoenix City.
Its immense form towered over the surrounding ocean, like a colossal wave about to crash into the city.
Charlot Mecklenburg's expression shifted slightly. Inside Black Phoenix City was Princess Annie. He could not tolerate anyone harming her.
Charlot glanced at the New Continent’s Saint Rank, where Avish, surrounded by others, was exerting his full power to control the Evil God.
Sighing softly, Charlot commanded, “Yishemierlen! Go and kill that fool.”
The three leaders of the New Continent Council were all Saint Ranks at the twenty-third tier. However, Charlot’s power extended far beyond them. Apart from Cresto and Senior Sister Rose, who were also Saint Ranks, Charlot had Juno Arthur and Yishemierlen at his disposal.
There was no need to trouble his teacher for such a trivial matter.
Charlot stepped forward, and several mirrors materialized in the air. Holding Emilia Mecklenburg in his arms, he entered one of them. Soon, he emerged from another mirror alongside the seemingly gentle and benevolent Yishemierlen.
The magical mirrors in the air vanished and reappeared a short distance ahead, shifting positions multiple times. Soon, they neared the Saint Ranks of the New Continent Council.
When Avish and Mocher noticed Yishemierlen, a trace of wariness crept into their expressions. Despite being a fallen Evil God, Yishemierlen still wielded twenty-fourth-tier power. They also took note of the shifting magical mirrors, but they did not expect Charlot to step out of one and hurl Emilia Mecklenburg toward them with force.
Having thrown Emilia, Charlot immediately gave Yishemierlen further commands. At the same time, he activated Swiftstep Technique ×27. Although his Saint Rank status had reduced the amplification from his Red Viper and Queen Bee weapons to ×5 each, Charlot’s speed still surpassed both the Old Continent and the New Continent’s Saint Ranks.
In midair, Emilia Mecklenburg gasped in surprise, but before her voice could fully escape, Charlot caught her again. Whispering softly, he reassured her, “Daddy will take you to fight the bad guys.”
Emilia instantly stopped crying out and instead giggled gleefully.
A Saint Rank of the New Continent, seeing Charlot approach with the peculiar young girl, grew alarmed. Hastily, he gripped his ribs with both hands and snapped two of them with a loud crack, roaring, “Omidaras! Come forth!”
His body began to blacken and sprout fur. However, his transformation was far slower than Charlot’s speed. Before he could complete it, Charlot swung Emilia Mecklenburg at him with wild abandon.
Excitedly, Emilia spread her arms and immediately latched onto the Saint Rank. With a forceful twist of her small hands, she ripped his head clean off.
Emilia let out an exclamation, holding the severed head in her hands, which had suddenly transformed into a horned, fur-covered minotaur's skull. After her initial surprise, she smashed it down, shattering the grotesque head.
Although Mocher had been reluctant to engage in further combat, he had no choice but to charge forward at this point. However, he was intercepted by Yishemierlen. After only a few exchanges, Mocher realized the dire situation and shouted, “A pinnacle Saint Rank! Everyone, we must unite!”
Yet, five or six of the New Continent Council’s Saint Ranks fled without looking back. They had come to resettle, not to die alongside Avish and Mocher. The remaining Saint Ranks hesitated briefly, but it was too late. Yishemierlen’s overwhelming energy enveloped them, plunging them into a fierce battle that shook heaven and earth.
Swinging Emilia Mecklenburg, Charlot charged directly at Avish, determined to eliminate this scoundrel.
As Emilia Mecklenburg spun like a windmill, she was delighted beyond measure. With a casual press of her tiny hands, she made the Saint Rank attempting to summon an Evil God vanish. After tidying up her “little snack,” Emilia took a deep breath and slammed her head down with ferocious force.
Though Charlot had initially been cautious in his use of Emilia, seeing her act so decisively, he added his own strength. Caught off guard while fully focused on controlling Aruhet Samsusu, Avish could only hastily summon an invisible wall of seawater to shield himself. Yet, this barrier proved futile, shattering into scattered droplets under Emilia’s impact before her head slammed into Avish’s shoulder.
Although Avish managed to avoid a blow to the head, his energy-protected shoulder could not withstand Emilia’s strike. The sound of breaking bones echoed loudly, though it was unclear how many had been shattered.
Panicked, Avish abandoned his control of Aruhet Samsusu and leaped onto the massive Evil God’s body to escape.
This time, not only did Charlot’s Saint Ranks pursue the fleeing members of the New Continent Council, but even the Saint Ranks from Black Phoenix City took to the skies to intercept them.
Charlot hoisted Emilia onto his back and declared, “Daddy will take you to catch the bad guy.”
Alone, Charlot would not dare challenge Avish. But with Emilia in hand, what was a mere twenty-third-tier Saint Rank?
Seeing Charlot and the strange young girl pursuing him, Avish had no time to recover from his injuries. He dove directly into Aruhet Samsusu’s massive body. Without hesitation, Charlot followed.
Upon entering Aruhet Samsusu, Charlot felt as though he had stepped into the eye of a storm. Pressure surrounded him from all sides, threatening to crush him.
The Evil God’s body was entirely liquid. Charlot couldn’t tell if it was seawater tainted by the Evil God’s power or some other sinister liquid resembling seawater.
Carrying Emilia Mecklenburg on his back, Charlot drew the Blood Rhinoceros, which transformed into the Flaming Lance. Charging wildly through Aruhet Samsusu’s body, Charlot stirred the surrounding “water” with the lance, severing portions of the Evil God’s “flesh.” Once separated, the liquid coalesced into tangible chunks of bloody meat.
Emilia, overjoyed, pointed eagerly, exclaiming, “I want that one, and that one, and all of those!”
Charlot, doting on her like a foolishly indulgent father, responded without fail, “Of course, my precious daughter. Whatever you want, Daddy will get it for you.”
Avish had not expected the two to possess such courage, or recklessness, as to enter Aruhet Samsusu’s body to fight…
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