Dimensional Codex System I m really not a cultist

Chapter 138: Chapter 137: Berserk Battle
 

“Damn it, what the hell is going on!?”

When Great Knight Shi Dong arrived at the rear courtyard, it was already a complete mess.

Fang Zheng’s all-out effort, of course, caught the attention of everyone inside the Sanctuary, although initially, they didn’t pay much attention. But when Fang Zheng clashed with Connie, the fierce impact that erupted immediately made the experts vigilant. When they arrived at the scene, what they saw was utterly dumbfounding.

In the rear of the Sanctuary, the once-beautiful courtyard had completely shattered, turning into scorched earth, and on this chaotic battlefield, Thunder and Holy Light intertwined and shone, like two wild beasts biting and colliding with each other.

Seeing this scene left everyone greatly shocked.

They had originally thought it was a private duel, but now, it appeared to be a fight to the death!

“That’s Connie and Fang Zheng… why have these two started fighting again?”

At that moment, Great Knight Shi Dong was also greatly surprised. He had noticed something off about Fang Zheng’s expression just now; could it be that Connie had done something to provoke Fang Zheng?

“Die, cultist!”

Connie leapt high into the air, the power of Thunder manifesting around her, covering the entire sky. She raised her longsword, and with numerous thunders twining around it, she roared and swung down the longsword, sending a Thunder Spear shooting out straight from the blade toward Fang Zheng.

“Laozi won’t let you kill me today! You dare to trample on my head?!”

Facing the oncoming Thunder Spear, Fang Zheng showed no intention of evading. He gripped his Sky-Cleaving Sword, and the Holy Light burst forth in an instant, forming a beam straight up to the clouds. Immediately after, numerous golden threads gathered before Fang Zheng, sketching out a Holy Light Barrier that shielded him.

“Boom!!!”

The Thunder Spear struck the Holy Light Barrier, and the huge impact even shattered the garden around them. Meanwhile, Fang Zheng snorted coldly, the Holy Light in front of him instantly dispersed, transforming into an aura that blasted outward. Simultaneously, Fang Zheng flashed and raised the Sky-Cleaving Sword toward Connie.

“Not good!”

Seeing the scene before them, Bishop Carl and others rushing from the hall also changed their expressions dramatically. They hurriedly lifted their hands, and with the divine chant, golden barriers quickly emerged, shielding the perimeter of the Sanctuary. Otherwise, just the aftershocks of the conflict would have been enough to collapse the entire Sanctuary!

“That’s… Knight Connie, who is she fighting?”

By now, others had also come running out, and seeing the battle unfolding before them, they were utterly bewildered. They thought Connie was fighting an enemy, but seeing Fang Zheng, who was unleashing Holy Light… what was going on? Why were the Templars fighting each other?

Moreover, judging by their stance, they were fighting to the death!

“Stop fighting! Connie, Fang Zheng! What are you doing! This is the Sanctuary!”

Seeing the scene before him, Great Knight Shi Dong also urgently roared. Hearing his voice, Connie paused for a moment, then immediately responded.

“Hurry and help me, Sir Shi Dong! This Williams is a cultist! He has used Evil Magic to bind an Angel, and I have seen through his plot!”

“Your mother! Even if you say I’m the Demon King of Hell today, I’ll still kill you, you wench! Nymph! Attack!”

“Yes, master!”

With Fang Zheng’s roar, Nymph also flipped and flew into the sky. Seeing the glowing wings that appeared behind the girl, the spectators were greatly surprised.

“My God, that’s an Angel!”

“How could there be an Angel here?!”

But before the crowd could recover, they witnessed another baffling scene unfold before them.

The young man repelled the fierce Connie with a sword, then he raised his right hand and pointed forward, following which several basin-sized Fireballs appeared out of thin air, spinning and bombarding Connie!

“Is that… Fireball Technique?”

“Isn’t he a Templar?”

Seeing the scene before them, whether it was the Knights of the Sanctuary or the nobles, everyone was dumbfounded, but the next scene made them feel as if they were living in a dream.

Facing the incoming Fireball Technique, Connie immediately grasped her longsword, and countless thunders emerged from her body. Just as the fireball was about to hit her, Connie transformed into a flash of light and disappeared into thin air.

Logically, the fireball, having lost its target, should have directly hit the ground, but…

“Over there!”

As Connie disappeared, the Nymph hovering above Fang Zheng’s head suddenly turned her head, looking towards a clearing. Then, she pointed her hand and subsequently saw several fireballs, as if alive, sharply turning ninety degrees to chase their target again!

“How is that possible?”

“How did she do that?”

Seeing this scene, several mages who had come to the party also widened their eyes, not believing what they were seeing.

The Fireball Technique is the most commonly used spell by mages, as its power and effectiveness make it very versatile. Thus, most mages choose the Shaping Type Fireball Technique as one of their main offensive methods, so they were quite familiar with it. The Fireball Technique belongs to a large area non-directional skill, meaning it doesn’t lock onto targets like the Magic Missile but only follows a predefined trajectory.

But what had they just seen? A Fireball Technique that turned ninety degrees?

This couldn’t be a real Fireball Technique!

Nymph was as weak as a chicken in direct combat, but tracking and targeting were her specialties. Almost at the instant Connie fled, she had locked onto her location, then directed the fireballs toward Connie. At that moment, Little Angel felt a deep rage towards Connie, who had attacked her while she was merely sitting there without provoking anyone, even severing the chain between her and her master—this was a deadly feud!

“Boom boom boom!!”

Connie had obviously never seen a curving Fireball Technique before, so she couldn’t prepare her defense in time. The barrage of fireballs burst forth, engulfing Connie in a radiant blaze.

“Stop!”

“Stop it now!!”

Seeing this, the crowd could no longer hold back. Although they didn’t know why the two were fighting, it looked like a life-or-death struggle. Connie was a Divine Favorer and also the heir to the Castina Family. If she died here, that would spell trouble!

Seeing her comrades arriving, Connie hurriedly sheathed her sword and retreated, but Fang Zheng clearly wasn’t willing to let her go. This crazy woman, claiming she was a Cultist and even daring to attack Nymph. Although Fang Zheng still didn’t understand what that chain meant to Nymph, seeing the Little Angel so sad and distressed made him furious.

You still think you can escape? I won’t let you live today!!

Watching Connie retreat, Fang Zheng immediately stretched out his hand forward and pointed, dozens of Magic Missiles turned into a raging storm and charged towards his enemy. Facing the frenzied Missile Storm, Connie had no time to retreat further, she gritted her teeth, lifted her longsword, and charged forward. With a cry, her sword was instantly covered in lightning, transforming into beams of light that met each of the Magic Missiles. Following a series of explosions, the Magic Missiles were intercepted mid-air by Connie, turning into dust and disappearing.

But for Fang Zheng, this was just the beginning!

“Hah!!”

The floating dust suddenly split apart, and then Fang Zheng leaped out from it, his Sky-Cleaving Sword slashing down forcefully towards Connie’s body. This time Connie had no way to evade, she raised her longsword to meet Fang Zheng’s powerful strike.

“Clang!!”

With a clash, electricity scattered, and Holy Light shone everywhere. Both of them staggered backward a step.

“Die, Cultist!”

Connie roared angrily, her longsword thrusting forward again, aiming at Fang Zheng’s chest. Facing this thrust, Fang Zheng’s mouth curved into a cold smile. Suddenly, he flipped his left hand, and a dagger appeared in his palm, then, he swung his arm, meeting Connie’s thrust!

“Clang————!!!”

At the moment the longsword and dagger collided, Connie felt as if she had suddenly lost all strength, her body staggering and kneeling on the ground, her right hand holding the longsword went limp, showing no response.

What kind of demonic art was this?!

“Die, bitch!”

Fang Zheng certainly wasn’t going to miss this opportunity; he had saved this counter-attack for now, prepared for this very moment. Thus, facing Connie, who was kneeling on the ground, Fang Zheng’s longsword continued its course unstopped, stabbing directly towards her heart.

But just at that moment, suddenly, a strong aura descended from the sky, heavily impacting Fang Zheng’s body!