East District, Holy Church District, Church of the Savior Goddess.

The abandoned church had completely collapsed. In the midst of the ruins stood a small figure with green hair. Her face was twisted, her mind was frantic. Whispers and terrifying wails followed one after another in her mind, attempting to destroy her sanity.

On her smooth back, there were a few slight bulges under the skin, pushing up her clothes—this was a sign of physical mutation.

But there was no pain on her face. Her dark green pupils were filled with fanaticism. The ecstasy of seemingly about to grasp the truth outweighed all discomfort.

She raised her arms, looking at the giant Grim Worm phantom in the sky.

It was spreading its insect wings that seemed to blot out the sun, as if adapting to its hard-earned new life. At this moment, it seemed to be the embodiment of fear and rage. By simply appearing in the world, it plunged a large area around it into frantic fear and fury.

The Grim Worm slowly lowered its head, looking at the tiny figure below. Then it looked up again towards the clock tower in the distance.

“(Unknown language) Inter...esting...”

The Grim Worm let out a whisper that sounded like it came from the abyss. Then, its voice directly appeared in the green-haired figure’s mind.

“Servant of the Mother Goddess, what do you need me to do? This time... my time and power are limited.”

Tara felt the voice echoing in her mind. Tears almost instantly fell uncontrollably from her eyes. She looked up at the proud figure of the Grim Worm and shouted, “Great Saint... clear away all obstacles for the great Lord Mother Goddess!”

Tara quickly turned back and looked at the cavalry team that had already formed a formation behind her. The impassioned music dispelled the fear on those people’s faces. They charged towards Tara with fearless excitement, wanting to directly impale her under their warhorses’ hooves.

Pitiful heretics...

Tara looked at the white-haired figure behind the cavalry. And at this moment, Forte also keenly heard Tara’s unique description.

Saint... Mother Goddess... Divine Advent Church?

Why? Why would the Divine Advent Church suddenly come to Ansu City and start a massacre? Didn’t most of their actions only target the Church of the Savior Goddess?

He had once been worried that the Church of the Savior Goddess, pushed to its limit, might seek reunification with the Divine Advent Church in desperation. And he had been deliberately trying to prevent this process, constantly instigating conflict between these two denominations.

Normally, as long as his plan went smoothly, until the Church of the Savior Goddess collapsed, neither the Church of the Savior Goddess nor the Divine Advent Church would be able to merge.

Now it seems, someone has definitely interfered... He must investigate the connections involved.

The joy on Tara’s face disappeared. She looked expressionlessly at the rapidly charging cavalry formation, which was emitting light like fireflies. She slowly raised her hand and issued the first command to the Saint.

“Kill all these heretics, Lord Saint.”

...

A terrifying black mist churned. The horrifying aura was felt even by the members of the Chaos Squad in the West District.

They could hardly restrain themselves from looking towards the East District. That terrifying phantom seemed to be engaged in a fierce battle with someone.

They had read the Keyman’s letter. They knew who was fighting.

It’s Forte...

Mary took a deep breath and said with a hint of disbelief, “I really can’t believe the Keyman could come up with this plan...”

Captain Simon adjusted his cap and said, “It shows that they have grasped the true meaning of subversion and merriment. This is a good thing.”

“Subverting the joint conspiracy of the royal family and the Church of the God of Order... Making Ansu a religious divine kingdom belonging to the Church of the Savior Goddess and the Divine Advent Church. Is this really possible?”

Merritt’s expression was a little apprehensive. Among these people, she was still completely a novice.

“If Forte dies, it’s possible.”

Simon looked at Windsor Palace before them and said, “We have to completely eliminate Forte’s people, leaving no one behind. What we need to do next is just pray that Forte dies.”

It was evident that even Simon wasn’t sure if they could complete this grand subversion plan...

If it was completed, then except for Pickman, the “Blood Painter” in the team, almost everyone else could perfectly digest their current potions, and even complete the ritual for the next tier.

It was certain that if the Keyman truly completed this plan, they would have digested the Tier 3 “Subverter” potion, and would even have a chance to directly take the Tier 4 potion...

The Keyman might even, after this battle, directly become a top-tier figure in the Society of Merriment. After all, this subversion operation was unprecedented. Any member of the Society of Merriment would only feel appreciation and admiration upon seeing it and would want to work under them.

Who wouldn’t want to follow someone who can do big things, someone with a mind and ideas?

“Let’s go. The mission is important.” Simon looked at Forte’s mansion before him, his sharp canine teeth elongating.

He quickly walked into the courtyard and casually stabbed a dagger into the “Law Officer” who was asleep by the fence.

After feeling some resistance, he twisted the blade and pierced through the “Law Officer’s” eye. The dagger passed through the skull and entered the brain ventricle. With Simon’s stirring, it directly took his life.

A cleansing operation began in the West District, which was also starting to descend into chaos.

...

Ciel wrapped her arms around her right knee, resting her cheek on her knee. Her left leg dangled in the air nearly eighty meters high.

She leisurely watched the commotion below.

The East District shrouded in darkness, the Parliament Building where an emergency meeting was being held, the Roswell family leading their team towards the East District, the Chaos Squad carrying out their cleansing plan, the members of the Church of the God of Order blocking the Church of the Savior Goddess...

The entire Ansu seemed to explode in an instant. Various forces almost all surged into action, appearing on the stage like a play in the most central area of Ansu City.

And among them, Ciel also saw some uniforms she had never seen before... Perhaps they belonged to some other smaller transcendent organizations.

Everyone was bustling about, busy running around. No one would have thought that the instigator of all of this was at this moment above their heads, joyfully watching their “performance.”

Of course, even if they looked up, it would be impossible for them to see anything.

Just at this moment, a blurry black figure appeared beside Ciel. It floated beside the clock tower, quietly watching Ciel.

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