The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

Watching as all the stitched creatures died, An Su's expression was calm, even somewhat regretful.

Only he knew that this wasn't even the full extent of the City of Free Radiance's capabilities.

This fact was unknown to others, including the archbishops outside, who were also unaware,

that An Su had intentionally concealed—the most lethal effect.

It should be known that the effect of the City of Free Radiance, besides summoning the city's deceased citizens, also restored the streets of the Chaotic Frontier.

The latter was the most critical, the most important element.

To sacrifice all administrative units of the Chaotic Frontier, An Su, under the guise of the Bone Saintess and with the authority of the Chaos Mayor, had the Followers of Life, who were undercover at the border, set up hidden sacrificial altars in every district—

Naturally... those large sacrificial altars, as part of the Chaotic Frontier's streets, were faithfully restored.

This Holy Light Magic—the true purpose of the City of Free Radiance, was An Su's mobile sacrificial altar!

It didn't even consume any of his materials.

Of course, An Su couldn't sacrifice the citizens he had summoned over and over again in a bug-exploiting way to continuously receive blessings, because they were already undead and the Mother Goddess of Life would not accept them—however, he could sacrifice his enemies.

Furthermore, under the influence Praise of Light, An Su could recover additional magic value for each Esoteric Sect Follower he sacrificed, and the more he sacrificed, the higher the magic value restored.

Large-scale sacrificial rituals of Third Tier and above, although not as simple as those of the Low Tier that merely require setting up an altar and chanting prayers,

still, with the support of the Praise of Light, An Su had enough magic power to complete the rituals; he used to need Miss Bones to help chant the prayers, but now An Su, having reached the level of a saint, could carry out the task himself.

However, this time, An Su did not perform a sacrifice.

Firstly, those stitched creatures were the products of artificial Astro-World, made from biological materials and not originating from the true Star Worlds, perhaps the Mother Goddess of Life would not accept them;

Secondly, even if he could sacrifice them, An Su would not reveal this function during a live broadcast to the public, even though so far, he has been taking a heretical approach to overcome the challenges, and indeed, he has been very conspicuous, but he still maintained a sense of balance in his heart.

Once the matter of sacrifice was revealed, the nature of the issue would completely change.

This tactic was suitable for underhanded maneuvers... An Su's smile grew warmer and brighter as the stitched creatures were purged completely, the cold moonlight shone on the youth's profile, rendering his smile immaculate.

All the young ladies and noblewomen watching An Su's demeanor sighed at the beauty of his vessel, wondering how such a beautiful shell came to be on someone of heretical birth...

[First stage assault concluded]

[Twenty minutes remain until the second stage assault arrives]

[Saint An Su has subdued one hundred Third Tier Death Herald Banshees, ten Fourth Tier Sword Cat, and twenty Fourth Tier Stitched Faces]

[Two hours left until dawn]

The first stage of the attack lasted an hour, suggesting that the Esoteric Sect Followers have a total of three stages of attacks.

[Please, Radiant Saint, hold out until the dawn, as only the dawn can defeat the Esoteric Sect]

The voice of the artificial Star resonated across the lonely battlefield, with all viewers feeling a mix of emotions at this moment, doubting whether it is indeed the Radiant Saint who must hold out until dawn comes... or if it is the Esoteric Sect Followers who must hold out until dawn. Find exclusive stories on My Virtual Library Empire

They felt that if An Su continued to fight like this, he would eventually reach the enemy's capital!

"Meow."

Luo Xiaohei jumped down from An Su's shoulder, shaking its tail as if to take credit, proud that their Mysticism of Chaos was so formidable, with Luo Xiaohei, the Chaotic Saintess, inspecting the Chaos Legislation Group with satisfaction, grateful for her enlightened leadership as the Chaotic Saintess.

The Chaos Legislation Group turned their heads in unison, looking at Luo Xiaohei contemplatively, and after a moment, they slowly clenched their fists.

Even though the Esoteric Sect creatures had been annihilated, the anger in their eyes had not faded,

Being of a species with stable emotions, their anger had always been constant.

The Legislation Group could sense that the detestable heretic An Su had not disappeared, he was hiding somewhere... so they all glared down at Luo Xiaohei en masse, with the Judgment Chief Hannah's expression slowly turning stern, clenching her fist, ready to reduce this feline An Su to dust.

Luo Xiaohei's fur bristled under their gaze, and with the soul strength of a saint, the Elf saw through the domain magic, which automatically twisted all Esoteric Sect Followers into 'An Su.' Naturally, as the Chaotic Saintess, she too was an An Su within An Su.

Quickly covering her head with her paws, she closed her eyes and hid behind An Su, worrying that her small body couldn't endure a punch from the Judgment Chief.

Moreover, if this were really the case, her own identity would be exposed.

After a while, the perceptive Judgment Chief Hannah stared at the shivering Luo Xiaohei, then heaved a long sigh, disappointedly unclenching her fist, "I was mistaken, not chaotic enough, it's not An Su, just a little cat."

Meow?

The Judgment Chief not striking her only made Luo Xiaohei angrier, feeling deeply insulted, that she, the dignified Chaotic Saintess, was deemed 'not an Esoteric Sect Follower' by the field's judgment?

Who has blown the cover on this saintess!

Her Sword Cat instincts rising, Luo Xiaohei leaped out from behind An Su, hissed fiercely at the Chaos Legislation Group, provoking them to come and throw a punch, questioning who they were looking down on?