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

Archduke Annand let out a laugh and turned his gaze to the room where Arthur was.

After An Su left, it was Arthur's turn to take the stage.

[Remaining time: 30 minutes]

Arthur's muscular and sturdy body faced away from the camera, his manly hormones surging out, causing many young girls in the throes of spring to look over repeatedly, making the corners of Grand Duke Annand's mouth turn up, thinking to himself that this is indeed how a Sun Knight should look.

He felt that such a muscular man could punch and explode a monster with a single blow.

Many citizens were looking forward to Arthur's performance, thinking that the young man before was just an exception in the Church, and surely the entire Orthodox Church couldn't all be superstars, right? Read the latest on My Virtual Library Empire

This young fellow, with his bushy eyebrows and big eyes, must certainly be an upright knight.

He shouldn't pull off an outrageous stunt like An Su, not alchemizing anything and stripping the exam room bare.

But at this moment, Arthur, his back to the camera, was sweating profusely.

Before entering the exam room, Arthur had used the Gender Transformation Spell on himself to revert to his male form.

The only problem was that his Gender Transformation Spell could only last about fifteen minutes, and since all magic except temperature magic was forbidden in this exam, he could no longer control his body and feared that a little more delay would reveal his true form.

The blood servant's violent crashing against the door echoed behind him, its twisted limbs frantically tearing at the remaining seal, and in just a short while more, the vampire monster would break through the door and shred Miss Arthur into pieces.

He had to come up with a solution...

He looked at the series of alchemical materials placed on the mahogany long table, and then picked up the blueprint of the Long Blade of Redemption, staring at it for a long time, unable to understand even the instructions.

He had to infuse holy water into the weapon... After pondering for a long time, he attempted to make a high-pressure water gun to shoot the holy water directly into the monster's mouth, but he hadn't anticipated that holy water couldn't be contained or affected by any material other than Holy Grail Bottles.

It could not be loaded into the water gun at all.

Moreover, the most important problem was that blood slaves generally didn't open their mouths.

The blood servant was somewhat intelligent and knew of its own weaknesses. If it saw a water gun, it would be even less likely to open its mouth willingly.

Just its claws alone could tear the prey to shreds.

He had to catch it off guard and attack when it was unsuspecting.

[Remaining time: 28 minutes]

Arthur fell into deep, deep thought. In times of crisis and darkness, the more he was able to awaken and see the only path to victory. With the vampire monster just outside the door and himself about to lose his masculinity at any moment, it was decidedly a time of dire emergency. Insights and ideas collided in his brain, igniting the most fervent and passionate flames.

Water gun,

High-pressure water gun.

It couldn't be carried by a living being.

He had indeed seen the only path, the radiant path had unfolded before him, so clear and heated, as if the countless ancestors of the Sun Family were divinely guiding him. He had indeed realized!

All the spectators noticed that this man's gaze was no longer confused, no longer foolish, but rather became clear and full of courage, with a fierce fire burning from the depths of his eyes. The man slowly made a move, his rough and powerful hand reached toward the alchemy platform, reached for the nearly five liters of low-tier holy water—

The Sun Flames were already about to burst from deep within his bloodlines.

"Witness my enlightenment, behold the supreme culmination of alchemy that has never been reached before, the realm known as taboo, the Human Alchemy!" Arthur proclaimed loudly, displaying the most brilliant and sunny smile, "This is the courage of our Sun Family!"

At this very moment, whether it was the ordinary citizens, the nobility watching from their quarters, or the alchemical priests in the monitoring room, everyone was deeply shaken by Arthur's next move,

They saw Arthur tilt his head back and drink down that entire large bottle of holy water in one go!

His belly swelled up from drinking it.

"..."

The alchemists were stunned. Of course, they knew of the legendary Human Alchemy, which used the human body as the alchemy platform, alchemizing by directly inscribing Alchemic Circuits within the body to transform one's physique or even genes.

But because the human body is too fragile internally and easily damaged, Human Alchemy was known as the most taboo, with only the most daring and greatest alchemists daring to alchemize their own bodies.

After all, to let flames enter one's body to burn one's Magic Circuit...

Like Bishop Morgan, who alchemized a Sun Lamp onto his own head, no longer afraid of the dark when walking at night.

Reaching this technical proficiency requires at least the understanding of an Alchemist that isn't inferior to that of a Bishop of a region.

Since Arthur dared to do so, he must have had his confidence.

They watched Arthur's next move with serious expressions, holding their breath in anticipation, predicting the next subtle move he would make.

Would he infuse his fists with the exorcising properties of holy water so that each punch would carry the Holy Attribute?

Or would he inscribe the regenerative healing effect of holy water into his Magic Circuit through alchemy, to achieve infinite bodily regeneration?

Or would he use the heavens and the earth as a furnace, his body as a blade, and forge himself into a 'Redemption Holy Sword'?

Grand Duke Annand saw his child astounding everyone and couldn't help but smile proudly. Worthy of his offspring, commended by the Alchemical Bishop, this skill level was indeed higher than that of the Chenxing family's children.