Chapter 1258 - 502: Fame Won in a Single Battle

"Have a good dream, Archbishop Seth."

Zhang Beixing’s voice was gentle, yet carried an undeniable authority.

In an instant, Seth’s eyes became completely unfocused, as if his soul had been extracted, leaving him a lifeless shell.

Behind him, the Holy Knights also showed expressions of shock and disbelief at the scene before them.

The distinguished Archbishop of the Holy See, controlled by a young man like this, completely upended their understanding!

"This... how is this possible..."

Someone muttered, their voice trembling.

"Zhang Beixing, daring to lay a hand on Lord Seth, don’t blame us for being discourteous!"

A knight clad in silver armor suddenly snapped back to his senses and shouted fiercely.

Before his voice had fallen, countless Holy Knights raised their swords in unison, charging towards Zhang Beixing with murderous intent.

However, facing this overwhelming sea of people, Zhang Beixing merely smirked, seemingly unconcerned.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his body emitting a brilliant golden light, like a Celestial God descending.

The next second, the Angel’s Wings behind him suddenly unfurled, and a substantial shockwave erupted instantly!

Boom!

A thunderous explosion resounded through the air.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, not a blade of grass remained.

Countless Holy Knights were obliterated by this terrifying impact.

Turned to ashes, leaving no trace.

Their leader Seth, at this moment, also awoke from Zhang Beixing’s Pupil Skill.

He was filled with horror, collapsed on the ground, unable to move a muscle.

"Monster! Who are you?!"

Seth asked tremblingly, his expression full of fear.

"Who I am is not important."

Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, his gaze unfathomable.

"What matters is, from now on, if anyone dares to provoke me again, I will leave them with no burial ground!"

Having said that, he waved his sleeve.

Seth only felt a tremendous force strike, his internal organs instantly displaced.

"Pfft!"

Blood sprayed wildly, and he could no longer make a sound.

This Archbishop, known as the White Robe Concealment, died miserably on the spot.

No dignity left at all.

"Another enemy of the Human Realm is gone."

Alina walked over gracefully, biting her silver teeth, her expression icy.

"Master is mighty, invincible in the world!"

Richard and the troops behind him also chanted slogans.

"Enough, let’s go back. This battle is just the beginning."

Zhang Beixing said indifferently, leaving with his hands behind his back.

The wind howled, mercilessly sweeping through every corner.

It seemed to indicate that the structure of this world was quietly changing.

Who could compete with this young man?

Who could challenge his grand vision for the world?

[Host, impressive! With this battle, your reputation among the people is sure to soar!]

The voice of the Persuasion System sounded, unable to hide its excitement.

[However, the Vampire clan is also stirring in the shadows.]

[The next battle is bound to be even more brutal...]

"No matter."

Zhang Beixing smiled calmly, his eyes resolute.

"Even if the road is full of thorns, I must forge ahead unwaveringly!"

"This world will ultimately be my world!"

His figure moved further and further away.

Behind him were countless gazes of awe and admiration.

At this moment, they seemed to see.

A new era arriving.

An era belonging to Zhang Beixing!

...

Meanwhile, within a certain dark castle.

A pair of eerie red eyes gazed contentedly at the wine glass in hand.

Suddenly, a pale-faced servant rushed in urgently.

"Your Majesty, something happened with the Holy See!"

"Oh?"

Lampelucci remained composed, his expression unchanged.

As if he had already anticipated this news.

"Lord Seth and a large number of Holy Knights, were completely wiped out when attacking Zhang Beixing!"

The servant reported nervously, his voice trembling.

"Even old Seth died at the hands of that boy..."

"Heh..."

Lampelucci suddenly chuckled softly, leisurely sipping his fine wine.

"Interesting. For a mere human to possess such skills."

He narrowed his eyes, a hint of playfulness flashing in them.

"It seems it’s time for us to make our move..."

With that, he suddenly stood up.

The black robe fluttered, brimming with murderous intent.

"Go, prepare the ’Red Moon Festival’ for me. I want that boy to taste the power of the Vampire clan!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The servant swiftly departed, leaving the castle full of a murderous aura.

On the high platform, Lampelucci stood with hands behind his back, a strange smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Zhang Beixing, how bold you are to be arrogant in my presence..."

"Haha, I want to see how long you can be so insolent!"

Shadows enveloped, and an evil wind howled.

A conspiracy capable of shaking the world was quietly brewing.

"Red Moon Festival?"

Hearing this name, Richard’s face slightly changed.

"That’s the grand ceremony that the Vampire clan holds once every hundred years!"

"At that time, countless Vampire elites will gather. Unstoppable, terrifying."

"Unexpectedly, they would make such a move at this critical moment..."

Richard’s brows furrowed deeply.

"No matter. In a narrow path, the brave wins."

Zhang Beixing remained calm and composed, not caring at all.

He looked up towards the window, his eyes full of confident determination.

"That old thing Lampelucci is just a paper tiger."

"If he comes, I will oblige him!"

"But Master, the power of the Vampire clan is not to be underestimated."

Alina also felt concerned, although noble-born, she was well aware of her clan’s terrors.

"If it really comes to a fight, I’m afraid..."

"No need to worry."

Zhang Beixing waved his hand, interrupting Alina’s words.