Chapter 1392 - 647: The Holy Spirit Descends upon the West Coast, Golden Light Shines for 30,000 Miles

"What happened?"

"Look quickly!"

All the Transcendents who have awakened their spirituality, as long as they activate their Spirit Vision and glance southward at the Inland Sea, can’t help but instinctively lower their heads.

Only mid-to-high Sequence Extraordinary Beings can truly see that, unlike the silver Holy Light revered by the Creator’s Church, a majestic platinum Holy Light fills the coast of the Inland Sea.

In the Spiritual World, it’s as if a glaring sun has risen.

As the Fleet got closer, the Holy Light grew brighter.

Even some ordinary people who can’t read, as long as they are devout enough, could follow the Faith Anchor Chain and see that warm sun.

They could even feel a figure with a million wings casting its gaze upon them.

Then, the healing power descended into their bodies.

A supremely friendly voice echoed in their hearts:

"My children, your devotion is worthy of my blessing!"

The hearts of the devout followers lit up with light spots, which then filled their entire bodies.

Unlike the orthodox Holy Light of the three major religions, which typically accelerates life vitality to heal external injuries without involving the flesh.

But this time, it’s different. Limb regrowth is unlikely, but minor ailments, infections, fractures... all vanished in an instant.

Countless people were moved to tears, worshiping from afar, shouting:

"The Holy Spirit has descended!"

"The Holy Spirit has descended!"

"Praise Saint Byron!"

Countless people’s devout worship further augmented Byron’s momentum, the Divine Radiance above their heads growing even more intense.

In an instant: The Holy Spirit descended upon the West Coast, golden light swept thirty thousand miles!

Those living in the Imperial City were guided by the light in their hearts to leave their homes and flock to the port.

Some zealots, like a lame old man, discarded his cane, ran swiftly, leaving his children far behind.

"To worship the Holy Spirit personally, I would have no regrets even if I die today."

And those high-level Extraordinary Beings, despite their diverse mindsets, were all dumbstruck before gradually awakening as if from a dream.

"Quickly, summon my Ministers, I want to personally greet His Majesty Saint Byron!"

King Nasser Din, seeing the commotion throughout the city, could no longer care about political protocols and decided to personally set out to greet Byron.

Meanwhile, in a corner of the Royal Palace, a girl with her face covered by a red veil withdrew her gaze, turned towards the shadows at her feet, and transmitted her thoughts:

"Assassin, the target this time is indeed their true form, not a substitute or incarnation.

But can such a person really be killed?

And even if we can kill him on this land, what about our Fire Worship Empire?"

The girl’s emerald eyes clearly showed some confusion.

The shadow at her feet remained unchanged, but the voice of the Mountain Elder Assassin emerged:

"After the Star Moon Empire reclaimed the Three Religions Sacred City, they are indeed strong and brimming with ambition. Your father, King Nasser Din, urgently needs a powerful ally.

I only used the Assassin Sect’s influence over the Followers Faction to nudge him, helping him make a firm decision.

Inviting Saint Byron is genuine; the enthusiasm of the Fire Worship Empire is genuine too.

Apart from us, everyone believes that the Followers Faction’s various branches fully support Saint Byron, united against the Orthodox Way Faction.

Therefore, even if we kill him, no one would suspect us; they would think it was those heretics from the ’Orthodox Way Faction’ who secretly sent an assassin.

Even the North Sea Empire left by Saint Byron would take the initiative to cooperate with us."

He paused for a moment, then continued with a cold smile:

"Heh, as for whether we can kill him?

The Holy Son was nailed to the Cross at the beginning of the era, at the creator’s peak.

Especially since it’s 1500 years later now? What matters is that humans die when killed!

Though it seems that the 72 virgins we’ve prepared won’t be of use; their essence, constrained by the Secret Realm as Evil Spirits, would instantly turn to ashes in this Holy Light.

But fortunately, I still have you as the trump card.

My dear, go find an opportunity to spend a night with him.

You are my father’s disciple and one of the most outstanding assassins of your generation, having grasped the principle of ’nothing is eternally real, means have no constraints’, you should be enlightened.

Even though we’ve decided on an engagement, you’ve adhered to the ceremonial rules and remain a beautiful virgin. Such a lecherous man will surely fall for your Beauty Trap."

As the Assassin saw the girl open her mouth to say something, his voice hardened:

"Have you forgotten?

For an assassin, task is more important than life!

Don’t worry, once I ascend to become a Demigod, you’ll gain eternal life in my Divine Kingdom, and I’ll love you like before.

We’ll also live together forever in our paradise."

"Alright..."

The girl silently complied, walked out of the palace like other devout followers, and blended into King Nasser Din’s welcoming team, surging towards the port.

The Assassin then hid in the girl’s shadow.

With the help of the [Assassination] Divine Position, he won’t reveal any flaws, and before launching his comet strike, no one will sense his existence.

Especially in the terrestrial divine realm of the Fire Worship Empire, where the previous owner of the [Assassination] Divine Position resides, even the creator came later, not to mention any Holy Spirit.

This time, sacrificing the fiancée, Saint Byron must be killed!