Stop Hypnotizing Me, Antagonist Princess! - Chapter 441 - 252: Holy Spirit Tree, Sky Curtain, and the Innocent (1.3k) (Part 4)

Chapter 441: Chapter 252: Holy Spirit Tree, Sky Curtain, and the Innocent (1.3k) (Part 4)

“Hmph, what’s the point of saying all this?”

Lady Olivia sneered coldly, “Even if Lynn isn’t the real Amputator, the Fourth Prince died because of him. Just this crime alone is enough for him to die a thousand, ten thousand times.”

The audience’s chatter didn’t interrupt the continuation of the sky curtain scene, where people could clearly see a fierce battle erupt between Lynn and the Amputator.

Within the scene, Lynn elegantly snapped his fingers. In an instant, countless thorny brambles entwined around him, and amid the piercing howls, a crimson halo rippled outwards like waves.

The Amputator appeared to be severely injured, with all his limbs thrashing wildly like tentacles, convulsing endlessly.

Opportunities are fleeting.

Lynn curled his right hand around an invisible grip. Black threads wove into a spiraling Knight Spear in his palm. Though a sense of unease lingered in his heart, his actions were without hesitation—twist, exert, throw!

“Pfft!”

Amidst the sound of flesh tearing, the spear pierced through the monster, pinning it brutally against the mottled wall.

Dark red blood trickled down the surface of the wall, and after a moment, it ceased to struggle, appearing as though it was well and truly dead.

“Even the Amputator isn’t a match for Lynn?!”

Everyone watched this scene, their faces filled with disbelief.

As everyone knew, Lynn was merely of Second Rank, whereas the Amputator was a being infinitely close to Fifth Rank—a gap in strength that seemed insurmountable.

But individuals like Hillena could see through it; Burshman’s true strength hadn’t been fully displayed—he must be employing some deceitful trick.

With an intriguing smile appearing on his face, Burshman’s stitched limbs immediately retracted into his body, making him look just like an ordinary believer of the Heavenly Principle Church, even though he was pinned to the wall by a spear through his chest.

While everyone stared at this scene in confusion, the factory’s glass suddenly shattered within the sky curtain scene.

A slender figure, bathed in moonlight, descended slowly like the Bright Moon Goddess.

Everyone recognized at a glance that this was Saintess Tiya of the Silent Church.

And she was present in person at the scene.

At last, there was a surviving witness.

When Tiya arrived at the old factory, what greeted her eyes was a scene of desolation, with traces everywhere of the fierce battle that had taken place. The already decaying old factory seemed on the verge of collapse, as if it might crumble at any moment.

“At this moment of Saint Tiya’s arrival, she would instinctively think Lynn caused all this, right?”

Someone in the crowd whispered.

“Indeed, the Transcendents from various factions lay on the ground, barely alive, while the Fourth Prince was bound tightly, his face deathly pale, head lolling lifelessly—it’s certain that Saintess Tiya would misunderstand it as Lynn’s doing.”

Someone agreed.

And the truth was as they surmised—in the scene, Saintess Tiya indeed misunderstood Lynn. With her single command, the nine nuns behind her flashed into action, drawing their Beheading Great Sabers, instantly entering a battle-ready state.

“Why does it seem like aside from extreme anger, Saintess Tiya also looks disappointed in Lynn?”

“Could there be some connection between the two of them?”

Keen-eyed individuals noticed this subtle shift in expression.

But more people were indignantly cursing the devious Amputator Burshman.

Everyone finally understood why he bothered to revert to a human form and pretend to be pinned dead by Lynn—it was purely to frame Lynn and mislead Tiya.

In the end, under Tiya’s action, bound by shackles of condensed moonlight, a bloodied Lynn was restrained to the ground.

The nun Louise stepped forward in a victorious manner, her high-heeled boots pressing onto his chest, flipping Lynn onto the ground.

Witnessing this scene, quite a few onlookers began to feel sympathy and heartache for Lynn.

“Alas, what would Saintess Tiya feel seeing this now?”

“She might feel regret, thinking if she arrived a bit earlier, she’d have witnessed a different scene.”

The crowd was abuzz with discussions, while Saintess Tiya remained silent, showing no trace of emotion in her expression.

Yet inside, she was already in turmoil.

She internally repented for having misunderstood Lynn before.

Ten minutes later, members from various churches, substitute punishers, and Punisher squads arrived on scene in succession. Upon inspection, they found that Fourth Prince Joshua was still alive, which brought them relief.

But for the spectators present, the fact that Fourth Prince Joshua was still alive only added more suspense.

Everyone was curious about how the Fourth Prince had died, and what had occurred after Saint Tiya and numerous High Rank Transcendents arrived.

Their immense curiosity drove them to continue watching.

A shadow-hidden assassin from the Military Department suddenly appeared, claiming he had received the latest order to execute the Amputator on the spot.

Even before Tiya could react, the Military Department assassin lifted his sharp Military Dagger and thrust it towards Lynn’s chest.

This time, a miracle did not occur.

The blade fully sank into the youth’s body, the blood-tinged point emerging directly from his back.

This scene sent the entire Glostit into an uproar.

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