Under Lette's meticulous design, every advance of the Dark Species paid a huge price.
Some Dark Species attempted to attack from the sky or underground, but still couldn't escape Lette's calculations.
Just as they were about to reach the mountaintop, suddenly a series of bright blue lights lit up beneath their feet.
Emily, being a Mage, immediately recognized the true identity of this final line of defense.
"Transmission Array? It's actually a Transmission Array! Why did you set up so many Transmission Arrays?"
In the next moment, the poor Dark Species were all teleported back to the foot of the mountain. And the first line of defense, the Prism Light Ring Formation, lit up once more.
At that moment, many Dark Species collapsed on the spot.
As the disciplinary Black Knight specifically for hunting the Dark Clan and apostates, even the Knight Captain couldn't help but feel a tinge of sorrow.
"Your Highness, isn't this a bit too much?"
"The most painful thing in the world is rework."
Lette seemed to recall some unpleasant past, tears glistening in his eyes: "Not everyone is fickle. At least the client thinks the first version is still better."
But apparently, these darlings of the night had no spirit of a worker.
Faced with the rising Prism Light barrier, they lost the courage to advance any further.
No matter how the high-ranking strong in the team shouted, they were unmoved.
Seeing this, Lette sighed.
"Clearly werewolves, yet they lack a wolf culture? In that case, I'll have to optimize all of you."
With that said, he held a ball of light with both hands, constantly gathering energy. The Knight Captain, seeing this familiar scene, was filled with anticipation.
"Is it that move? Is it really that move? I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see that move again!"
Emily timidly asked, "Your Excellency Knight Captain, what move is this?"
"Holy Skill·Secret Technique!"
Lette suddenly threw the ball of light in his hands, which then exploded over the remnants of the Dark Clan's forces.
In an instant, countless light shadows descended from the sky, transforming into figures clad in Holy Armor.
"Holy Guard Descent! It really is Holy Guard Descent!"
Emily frowned as she looked at those light shadows: "Isn't this... Elemental Creatures? Did he create combat-use Light Elemental Elves?
No, only Elemental Elves of Lord Level possess a humanoid form! There can't be so many Light Elemental Lords! Moreover, the magic power fluctuations are clearly not at Lord Level!"
Lette glanced at her: "This is an improved version. It borrows the architecture of the Holy Light Goddess's Holy Spirit, then uses the Light Element Lord as a template to perform holy descent on ordinary Elemental Elves.
Not bad, young lady, I didn't expect that while your magic level isn't high, your magic appreciation level is pretty decent."
"Aren't you afraid of desecrating the Holy Spirit this way?"
Emily, after all, is a noble child of Holy Grant, naturally knowing what a Holy Spirit is.
It's a powerful divine officer with great contributions, whose soul is guided by the Goddess to the Divine Realm to reconstruct its body as a Heroic Spirit.
During times of crisis for the Church Court, it can be summoned as a last resort to fight for the Holy Light with God level combat power!
It's considered the Church Court's ultimate trump card.
But every descent irreversibly depletes the Holy Spirit's spiritual foundation. Too many times, and the Holy Spirit might exhaust its power, completely dissipating in the world.
Therefore, both rationally and emotionally, the Church would never summon a Holy Spirit unless absolutely necessary.
But with such a good framework, Lette certainly wouldn't ignore it.
If the Holy Spirit isn't an option, why not catch a powerful entity that doesn't fear depletion?
During the descent, if the receiving side provides more expenditure, wouldn't it somewhat alleviate the depletion of the spiritual foundation?
After continuous searching, Lette ultimately chose Elemental Creatures to perfect his Holy Guard summoning Divine Curse.
At least for now, the effect is quite significant.
Used sparingly, it only requires a new Light Element Lord every six months.
And the combat power of these Holy Guards is stronger than that of usual Light Elemental Elves. Plus, the divine suppression of the Holy Light on the Dark Clan, even with only a few dozen combat units, the final purge was quickly completed.
As for the few left-over fish, they are no longer a concern.
"Your Highness's means still... open people's eyes."
Kertes wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Since everything is resolved, let's put away all these dangerous things.
Honestly, just leaving them in those tents is quite unsettling."
However, Lette waved his hand: "This is just the beginning. What you saw just now was only cannon fodder. The real players have just appeared."
"The real players? Who... who are they!"
Only then did the Knight Captain realize that, at some unknown time, a silver-haired old man in a tailcoat, top hat, and holding a cane stood on the nearby clearing.
He was smiling and looking over as if he had been there since the start. Despite standing in the moonlight, he seemed so ethereal.
"Gentlemen, pardon me. I am the steward of the Brande Family. You may call me Rudolph."
Although the old man was polite, Kertes was on full alert.
Brande, one of the only two pureblood clans in the vampire family with True Ancestor level power.
Though the clan is dwindling, each member is incredibly powerful, unmatched by ordinary mixed vampires.
They even call themselves Bloodline to differentiate from other mixed clans.
The Knight Captain's body surged with Holy Light, ready to strike: "If the Brande Family are the ones pulling strings, then everything makes sense."
Emily, however, grabbed Lette's sleeve, breathing somewhat rapidly.
"Lette, I feel very uncomfortable."
"Hm? How could that be?"
Lette grasped her wrist, finding her internal magic power fluctuations extremely unstable. Even the sealed Witch Power within her had become active.
"Could it be..."
Lette looked toward Rudolph, wondering if the old man was a witch too?
No, perhaps he is connected to another witch, which triggered Emily's Witch Power to riot.
Layers of Holy Light Magic Rings enveloped Emily as Lette suppressed the Witch Power and patted the Knight Captain's shoulder.
"Take care of her; this opponent is not someone you can manage."
Upon seeing Lette step forward, Rudolph looked somewhat apprehensive.
"I do not wish to offend the Holy Sin Lord; it's just that the Black Gold Tears Sword in your hand is a treasure my lady dreams of.
Could you perhaps bear the pain of parting with it this time?
The Brande Family will definitely remember this favor and provide a deal irresistible to the Holy Light Church."
Lette shook his arm, not even raising his head: "Why buy what you can take by force? Especially since we're adversaries, it's both fame and fortune."
Hearing this, Rudolph slowly raised his cane, his eyes turning blood-red.
"In that case, I have no choice but to offend."
Lette also took an unusual stance to battle: "You're not fleeing, but coming at me?
Then let's have a long-overdue workout."