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

"I've been eating spicy food these last few days...."

Arthur, with his hands clasped behind his back, stood aloof from the world, his voice mysterious yet tinged with a touch of pity and tenderness. Just like the radiant sunlight that bathes the earth and illuminates everything, he cryptically said,

"It caused a fire in my urine."

Upon hearing Arthur's final words, the vampire finally found relief.

It flashed a relieved smile. So that was it, it now understood why the flavor felt tropical. No wonder it was so intoxicating. The Sun Flame slumbering within Arthur was to blame...

The blood servant closed its eyes contentedly, lying peacefully on the ground, feeling the world to be so tranquil and beautiful. It found its final peace and would no longer be troubled or confused; no longer would it feel sorrow.

It had finally come to realize that its opponent was defying the heavens, and being merely a vampire infant, it could never defeat a true defier of the heavens.

The world was so beautiful, so serene, so intoxicating, so full of tropical charm. It saw the beach, the soft sand, the sweet coconut trees, and the sun overhead, warmly illuminating every inch of its skin.

In its grand delusion, the blood servant peacefully stopped beating its heart.

The world is wonderful; I won't come again.

[We are very sorry, but this room cannot broadcast normally due to the following reasons: magic signal connection has been severed, exam content is inappropriate, saints have infringed copyright, saints have violated others, saints have infringed examiners, and Bishop Merlin has embezzled Church funds leading to insufficient magic supply.]

The morning breeze rustled through Alchemy Square, at the juncture of summer meeting autumn, the last traces of a summer sunset tugged away by the chilly early autumn evening breeze, leaving only a hazy foggy sky.

Although there was still a residual warmth from the earth on the square, the citizens of Farol couldn't help but feel a chill deep inside.

At this very moment, in Room 17, the magic screen displayed only an extensive official notice, as images had vanished from it.

The Order Officers acted quickly, sealing Room 17 as soon as Arthur's Holy Sword showed hints of its frightening form. Despite this, the citizens of Farol had caught a glimpse of the Redemption Holy Sword's formidable appearance.

The citizens were silent.

Your Human Alchemy produced just this thing?

They had been waiting all day, watching Arthur, a sturdy young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, rumored to be the child of the Sun Family's God of War. At least he should have been a normal regular male, certainly he shouldn't be as sacrilegious as An Su, right?

The citizens' predictions were not wrong; Arthur indeed did not defile like An Su. His level of sacrilege far exceeded that of An Su!

An Su turned the Holy Water into ice pops, even mixing in vampire blood to create a long sword resembling a blood worm, which had already challenged the public's acceptance, but no one expected Arthur's Human Alchemy to be even more severe.

Turning Holy Water into something to drink, calling that Human Alchemy...
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The citizens all cast doubtful glances toward the Alchemical Deacons nearby. One incident might be an accident, but two meant it was surely common practice,

The Alchemical Church must be a blasphemous, wicked organization, with no good saints within.

When applying to join the Church in the future, definitely don't let the children opt for Alchemical beliefs.

Under the intense scrutiny of the citizens, the Alchemical Deacons were under tremendous pressure. They really wanted to explain that these weren't their Church's doing, but from the neighboring Radiant Holy See...

But considering that Bishop Merlin had already taken so much blame, even having room closures attributed to him, pushing further might jeopardize their own positions.

Not only were the general audience seats full of frowning faces, but the expressions of the nobles in the noble seats were even more telling.

Annand was silent.

Being in a noble VIP seat came with privileges, not to mention Count Karlo, who as a member of the Celestial Church and a Starry Delight Super Noble, had even better access, so the nobles could see the unedited version that the general audience couldn't,

At that moment, the only regret Annand had was why he brought Count Karlo, the super member, along. He had intended to freeload a seat viewing for free, showing off his son to him in the process,

but in the end, it backfired on him.

"Is the Great Sunfire what you are referring to?"

Annand could feel his lungs nearly bursting with anger. What infuriated him the most about his rebellious descendant was his lack of culture. In front of a large audience, he even mispronounced the Dari Family's signature 'Great Sunfire,' which was a disgrace to their ancestors. If the ancestors knew, they might crawl out of their graves to tear Arthur into pieces.

"Our great-nephew's results are out," Count Karlo said with a grin, cheerfully activating the magic screen in front of him.

[Arthur Sunny, candidate number: 17]

[First Room: Night at the Vampire Castle, completed]

[Room Task One: Sun Redemption Holy Blade, completed]

[Room Task Two: Kill the Blood Servant, completed]

[Time taken for the exam: sixteen minutes thirty-one seconds]

[Current ranking: fourth place]

The voice of the synthetic star echoed across the square, while the star system also automatically extrapolated the future development of the world based on Arthur's impact on significant events.

[Processing… Generating the future of the world...]

This time, it calculated for quite a long while. The citizens even suspected that the synthetic star had crashed, as ten whole minutes passed before the continuation of the calculations emerged.

[The Era of Fire and Water: Since that night, the 'Sun Redemption Holy Blade' developed by Master Arthur Sunny gradually became popular. Vampires astonishingly discovered that blood could be consumed in such a manner, thus ushering in the era of grand celebration.]

[Following the battle at Vampire Castle, vampires realized that urine had many nutritional similarities to blood. From a Druid biological perspective, urine and blood were fundamentally the same.]

[Moreover, when urine was combined in the right proportions with Holy Water, its flavor greatly surpassed that of common human blood. Especially when the original materials were heated, it created a unique taste; it was abundant, sustainable, and cheaper—making it a renewable resource. After the development of Sun Redemption Holy Water, vampires became addicted to this new fashionable drink and gradually leaned towards the Radiant Holy See. The Kingdom of Chaos lost the support of the vampires and its national power steadily declined.]

[After the end of the Three Eras, vampires officially changed their name to urine-drinkers.]

[World Influence Evaluation: S]

After witnessing the star system's extrapolation, Bishop Morgan fell into silence. She was now absolutely certain that this synthetic star had also gone off the rails, which explains these results.

An Su renaming the Alchemical Church to the Ice Refining Church was one thing, but Arthur went ahead and changed the name of an entire race; from now on, the Vampire Nobility would be known as the Urine-drinking Nobility, dropping their prestige more than just a notch...

"Are all the talents from your Radiant Holy See like this?" Bishop Morgan said, covering her face expressionlessly.

"In our place, this is merely standard performance..." Bishop Merlin replied smugly, "After all, great teachers produce great students."

He rolled his eyes at Bishop Morgan, this old woman who was always fussing about someone else's child's urine, and yet had the audacity to criticize others.

"Ah..." Bishop Morgan sighed lightly to her subordinates, instructing them, "Tell the deacons to clean room seventeen, restoring it to its original state, preparing it for the next saint's exam."

"Your Majesty, room seventeen can't be used anymore," the Priest said, observing the color of Bishop Morgan's face hesitantly.

"Why?" Bishop Morgan raised an eyebrow.

"Arthur took all the alchemical materials from the room," said the Priest with a grim face, "And the blood servant from room seventeen doesn't want to be reborn anymore."

"Plus, the smell is quite strong."

"...." Bishop Morgan let out a deep sigh. Are all these border people just robbers?

"Replace everything in the room," Bishop Morgan said slowly, "Prepare it for the next candidate... Who is next?"

The Priest hastened to say,

"Lister Muen."