This Holy Knight is So Despicable!-Chapter 714: Final - : The Finale, When the Victory Song Plays

The brilliance dissipated, and the three Holy Artifacts lost their luster, falling away from Lette.

This time, they probably need a long rest to return to their original state.

As for Lette, he only felt a soreness throughout his body, as if he had been run over by a wagon.

"Indeed, being a hero is not so easy. If possible, I'd still wish to be a young master born into a wealthy merchant family with a gentle nature.

Born as a winner in life, living a carefree happy life from then on..."

Sighing, Lette hovered in place, quietly waiting for his body to recover.

In front of him, the colorful sand formed from the Truth World also began to crumble gradually, finally reintegrating into the Boundary Sea.

Although he had only used one finger just now, he had already completely erased the will of the Gate of Truth.

At least in the future, he wouldn't have to worry about this guy growing back like weeds after each eradication.

By the time the colorful sand almost completely dissipated, Lette was nearly recovered.

He stood up, reached out and grabbed the last handful of colorful sand into his palm.

With a grasp, he refined it instantly.

When he opened his hand, a delicate hourglass appeared in his palm.

One end of the hourglass was filled with Truth Sand, but if it was turned upside down, the Truth Sand would turn into Illusion Dream Sand as it fell to the other end.

Ideals and reality, truth and fairy tales, within this small hourglass, were no longer opposing concepts but rather two sides of the same coin.

"This desolate place probably doesn't have shops selling souvenirs; with this little thing, at least I'm not returning empty-handed."

Lette wasn't sure if his son would like this handcrafted toy, but at least it looked nice.

He chuckled lightly, retrieved the three Holy Artifacts, and turned to head toward the Holy Light Great World.

The return was much faster than the journey there.

Firstly, because Lette no longer had worries at this time, and secondly, he was very sure of his destination.

Even so, he almost got lost in the endless Boundary Sea.

The Boundary Sea was vast, and the meanings of time and space were blurred and obscured.

Traveling alone for a long time, it's easy to get utterly lost within.

Fortunately, the strong desire to return home was deeply rooted in Lette's heart, far greater than his resolve to destroy the Gate of Truth.

After a long journey, when Lette was almost numb, a familiar world structure finally appeared in his vision.

"Finally!"

Lette was immediately exceedingly excited; with a leap, he sped up, transforming into a stream of light rushing toward the Holy Light Great World.

Since he left here, he first underwent a long and lonely trek, then engaged in arduous and dangerous battles, and finally, after a prolonged and solitary return journey, he finally returned to the garden he longed for.

During such a long solitary journey in the Boundary Sea, with no reference points to guide him, Lette could no longer discern how long he had been gone.

But the moment he returned to the Holy Light Great World, the anchor point connected once more.

"With such a long journey, it's astonishing that only less than half a month has passed?"

Lette felt the solid land beneath his feet, looked up at the azure sky, and was momentarily perplexed.

He felt like he had been gone for at least one or two years, and considering the factors of time-space distortion, it could have been hundreds of years.

Unexpectedly, it turned out it had been less than two weeks!

Two weeks — even for a common cold, it might take more than two weeks to recover fully!

Lette tidied up his mood; this was ultimately a good thing, at least it didn't make everyone wait too long.

Returning to the Holy Light Great World, Lette summoned the Magic Mirror. Then, using Space Magic, with one spatial warp, he returned to the Holy City.

At this moment, the Holy City was still orderly, thriving under the leadership of the new pope.

With the elevation of the world, even the natives of this world were elevated like the entire family rose together.

The suddenly gained talents and strengths made some people somewhat complacent, which in turn bred many conflicts and incidents.

As the manager of this world, under the cooperation of the new pope and the new Holy Knight Army Commander, they successfully nipped many anomalies in the bud.

However, they were still very busy and would likely remain busy for some time.

Fortunately, the people Lette most wanted to see were not those two.

With a flash, he returned to his small courtyard in the Holy City and reached out to push open the courtyard gate.

"Family! I'm back, it's Lette!"

The joyful shout didn't bring cheers or smiles.

In the courtyard, Lilith, Emily, and a group of other girls all looked at him with faces full of ash and terror in their eyes, even Little Exess was among them.

Only Alice and Joanna stood at a distance, with makeup still looking somewhat normal but faces still full of awkwardness.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Lette's heart; he quickly looked toward a familiar corner and immediately felt a thud in his heart, letting out a deafening scream.

"My kitchen!!!"

"Cough, cough..."

Lilith looked evasive, "Dear... you may not believe it, but it was the kitchen that started it!"

Emily and the others immediately nodded like pecking chickens, eyes full of determination, "Yes, yes! We testify!"

"I don't believe a word of it!"

Seeing Lette's furious flames, Lilith hurriedly diverted the subject.

"Darling! Let me tell you some good news! You're going to be a father again!"

Following Lilith's finger, Lette looked at Joanna, who was blushing with shyness.

"Really? That's wonderful!"

The sudden joyous news made Lette immediately overjoyed.

After so much effort before, there was finally a result!

Joanna was indeed originally human, but she later ascended to demonhood and then to godhood, her physique even more special than Lilith, the Primordial Demon.

Joanna was always uncertain whether she could conceive offspring.

Especially after Little Exess was born, Joanna's concerns grew heavier.

Now, she finally got what she wished for.

Lette couldn't be bothered to pursue the second kitchen explosion accountability, he swiftly approached Joanna.

He wrapped one hand around Joanna's slender waist and placed the other hand on her abdomen. His palm felt the fluttering and intimacy of new life.

"Haha, that's great! Hey, Exess, silly boy, you're going to be a brother!"

Little Exess looked completely bewildered; he didn't yet understand what it meant. But if his father was happy, he was happy too.

Joanna's face was flushed red, but her strong career ambition didn't let her forget business.

"Lette, did you solve that big trouble you mentioned?"

"Mm, it's completely resolved!"

Lette said happily, yet saw that Joanna was still frowning and couldn't help but curiously ask.

"What's wrong? A new problem cropped up while I was gone?"

"No new problem, it's just that..."

Joanna looked toward the sky, "Not long after you left, many God Systems came over to our place, wanting a peek at your Divine Cultivation System's structure.

We followed your wishes, revealing the grand world structure of the Divine Cultivation System to every God System without reservation.

But I noticed that different Divine Races have entirely different levels of acceptance for this system.

I think your Divine Cultivation System may propagate, but likely not every Divine Race will follow suit.

By then, new incidents may spawn."

After hearing this, Lette laughed heartily, "Of course, that's just the nature of things."

"Huh, you anticipated this?"

"Of course, because there's a disparity even among Divine Races. Some excel in management and development, while others excel in combat and conquest.

In this world, there can't be a mode that satisfies every Divine Race. The Divine Shepherd Mode is so prevalent because they only have that one choice."

Lette sighed, "The future might be like this.

Some Divine Races skilled in management and development will actively embrace the Divine Cultivation new mode, quickly accumulating wealth and growing strong.

Those unskilled in this will have two paths left to tread.

Either continue using the Divine Shepherd Mode; though it may be outdated, it can still sustain their Divine Race.

Or become attackers and plunderers, not engaging in Divine Cultivation or Shepherd, instead robbing wealth from Divine Cultivators.

In fact, some who use the Divine Shepherd Mode might attack Divine Cultivation Races during idle time or when they can't survive.

This struggle will further advance the navigation technology among different Divine Races in the Boundary Sea.

After all, to plunder world by world, you must have sailing and transport capabilities.

Soon, a brand-new profession—Boundary Sea Pirates—will emerge.

Those unwilling to have their hard-earned gains plundered will band together for warmth, eventually forming multi-racial alliances and then nurturing navies against Boundary Sea Pirates.

At that time, the magnificent era of Boundary Sea grand navigation will gradually commence!"

After Lette's analysis, everyone in the courtyard was left astonished.

Some remained indifferent, unconcerned like Lilith and Jenny.

Some were worried, pondering how to cope with future crises like Joanna and Alice.

Some were excited, eager to dive into the fascinating Boundary Sea navigation, like Emily and Little Exess.

As the Main God of this world, the manager of the Holy Light Divine Court, Joanna found herself at a loss for a response, looking to her man for help.

"Lette, how should we respond?"

Lette smiled slightly, gently caressing Joanna's slightly swollen abdomen, and turned to gaze at the hopeful Little Exess not far away.

"Let the future generations worry about future matters."

Then, Lette clapped his hands.

"Since you've blown up the kitchen again, today we'll dine at the largest luxury hotel in the Holy City!

Everyone eat, drink, and be merry to your heart's content! Today's entire bill will be charged to my former teacher, the former pope's little treasury!

Let's go, let's go!"

Amidst a chorus of joy and laughter, everyone left the house, heading toward the bustling streets under the glow of the setting sun...

—The End—