Otherworldly Affairs Office-Chapter 846: Flamel’s Breakdown

However, all of this is worth it! The thought of having added such crucial combat power to the Magic Realm, and imagining Pei Yan, under his control, battling his own companions—this thought briefly relieved the foul mood that had been trapped in Flamel's chest since the start of the war. He was eagerly anticipating the moment when the technique completes, and Pei Yan shows him respect and obedience.

Only this can offset the disgrace the Battle Investigation Department has brought upon the Magic Realm, and only this can warn those who dare challenge the authority of the Magic Realm. It will show them what their fate will be—that a life worse than death awaits them, forever serving as slaves and servants to the Magic Realm!

Amidst these infinitely beautiful fantasies, the pillar of light descending from the sky finally vanished completely. Flamel did not rush to approach, despite his immeasurable confidence in the Holy Light power formed by countless believers. After suffering several setbacks, he cautiously decided to observe before moving closer.

Seeing Pei Yan automatically remove his mechanical face mask, revealing a much more handsome face than before, and observing the genuine joy on it, along with sensing the Holy Light power emanating uncontrollably from his body and the absence of killing intent, Flamel finally relaxed. The technique had succeeded!

The forbidden-level Holy Light Baptism not only makes a person fully convert to the faith of the Bright Church but also infuses them with the highest level of Holy Light magic power. Such magic power can elevate a Magic Apprentice to become a Holy Light magic powerhouse comparable to an Archbishop. The strength boost depends on individual talent and ability, which is considered a divine gift bestowed upon Church followers! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Pei Yan possessing Holy Light power indicated that the technique had been successfully performed. Flamel, full of pride, let out a long breath and floated in front of Pei Yan, mocking, "How does it feel to become a faithful follower of the Light God, Pei Yan?"

"A follower of the Light God!" Pei Yan, a mix of joy and doubt, looked at the newfound power flowing out of his body and raised his head in confusion upon hearing Flamel.

"That's right!" Flamel was very satisfied with Pei Yan's reaction. The mind of someone who has just received the Holy Light Baptism remains somewhat confused and bewildered, which is normal. However, it wouldn't take long for the mark of the Holy Light to deeply engrave itself into his soul, ensuring he stays forever under the Church's control, submitting willingly. At this thought, Flamel's face displayed even more pride and arrogance as he commanded Pei Yan with authority, "From now on, you and your sister shall serve as attendants to Moira and me. Following the Divine Envoy's orders will be your greatest honor!"

"Ha, cough, hahahaha! Greatest honor! Hahahaha!" Pei Yan's expression twisted, trying to suppress laughter but eventually couldn't hold it in, bursting into loud laughter. "Flamel, I realize you people are the actual 'chuunibyou' sufferers. Divine Envoy—do you all enjoy being revered as deities like this? At the end of the day, you're just a bunch of lunatics with abilities stronger than ordinary people!"

"Pei Yan, I think you've gone crazy!" Flamel was shocked by Pei Yan's attitude shift; while reprimanding the latter, he immediately started chanting incantations to activate the Holy Light mark deeply imprinted in Pei Yan's soul. It must be because Pei Yan's strength is too overwhelming, and the Holy Light mark didn't work immediately, allowing him to speak as such. Once I activate the mark, I can destroy his spirit and control his will!

However, once he finished the spell, Flamel's face turned pale, and he muttered, "How... how is this possible!" Indeed, there was Holy Light power within the other, but no existence of a Holy Light mark! The incantation recited was like a stone sinking into the sea, having no effect at all!

"Attacking my soul? You really have some gall! You know, the person who used soul attacks on me before now has grass growing over his grave!" Pei Yan thought of Lelajin, who cast a Reincarnation Curse on him, and then compared to the shock Flamel presented today. These unlucky fools used such powerful techniques yet happened to encounter him. With his original primordial body housing his essence, how could these two drag him into the cycle of reincarnation or alter his will?

Funny as it was, Pei Yan didn't plan to show mercy. Barely after the words settled, he landed a solid punch on Flamel's stomach, who seemed to start questioning his own existence.

"This can't be! Your soul power can't be stronger than mine! You cannot possibly withstand the Holy Light's Baptism!" Despite being punched and vomiting blood, Flamel still clutched Pei Yan's fist relentlessly. He couldn't understand how Pei Yan achieved this! He could clearly sense that Pei Yan and Pei Jin were not well-versed in Soul Techniques. Such a forbidden spell would even ensnare himself, requiring effort and fortune to escape, let alone these two—how did they remain unaffected and recover immediately! Could they be much stronger than him?! Impossible!

The fact that what he couldn't accomplish was easily resolved by the enemy struck at the very heart of one's confidence. In this moment, Flamel's entire worldview shattered!

"Nothing is impossible. You can see the undeniable truth," Pei Yan said, glancing at Flamel, now just a pitiful shadow of his former arrogant self. Pei Yan had no intention of playing the good person role. Ye Ruozai's tears shed before his elimination were still vivid in his mind. A payment for a payment, now it's your turn to be hurt!

With this thought, Pei Yan waved his hand, radiating Holy Light, and addressed Flamel with an earnest gratitude, "I don't even know how to treat you, Flamel. You say we are enemies, but you gifted me such a powerful ability for no reason. Are you feeling bad for hurting my companions and offered me this power to heal them after the match? Ah, Mr. Flamel's selfless spirit truly moves me. Were it not for the importance of this match to my Investigation Department, I would surely abandon the competition to toast with you, resolving all grievances with a smile!"

"Pei Yan! I! I will definitely kill you!" Overwhelmed with rage and tears of blood streaming, Flamel yelled. The series of failures he suffered because of Pei Yan this day would forever burden him with humiliation, facing the mockery of the world. This thought drove him with a resolve for grim death, as he spread his hands, gathering all his vital energy to roar furiously at Pei Yan.

"I've mentioned people shouldn't vow to do things they can't achieve—it only makes them a laughingstock. You've said that line more than once today, and I am still alive and well! Plus, you've used all your trump cards. Now it's my turn, isn't it?"