【The Dawn Knight: The Big Bad Wolf】Part 2

"So, how did things turn out this way?" Cid, gripping an axe,

stood helplessly beside the old knight in human form. He'd expected the battle to unfold as an ambush, but instead, the old knight

had led him into the fray.
Before Cid stood thirteen apostles from the Papacy, lined up in a row. They were shrouded in nun-like

white hooded cloaks, their figures radiating a mystical glow under the bright moonlight, exuding a romantic aura.

Of course , it would have been better if these women weren't carrying those jarring maces, broadswords, and two-handed swords.
"I say, you guys just go in and hack and slash like this?" Cid looked at the dark, almost black

, bloodstains on the blade opposite them, then at the worn-out axe he'd casually taken from the nobleman's servant, and felt a pang of worry.
The old knight raised an eyebrow at him. "What did you expect?"
"Well, this is a fantasy world, isn't it? Mysterious and miraculous things, right? No magic,

fireballs, beam cannons, or anything like that?" Cid was actually a little disappointed at the prospect of battle.
"I've seen what you're talking about before in battles against demons. Only a very

few powerful Fallen Ones on the human side can do that, but even these elite Inquisitors use mystical techniques, like 'physical

enhancement,' 'pain immunity,' or 'rapid healing.'" The old knight drew his longsword and cracked

his neck . "Also, I've heard that the Inquisition has a secret

technique called 'Holy Lance,' which can inflict fatal damage on transformed Fallen Ones. So I can't transform into a werewolf in this battle... Can you take on two of them?"
"Let's not hold back, it'll hurt our friendship." Xi De gripped his wood-chopping axe tightly. "Then I'll just go for it!!"
Xi De shouted to bolster his courage, raising his axe and charging forward. Fortunately, he had died in a zombie horde in his previous life,

not a complete weakling with a combat power of five. In this life, his transmigrator physique had been greatly enhanced, and after

training with the old knight and the wild boar, he felt invincible.
But he hadn't even taken three or five steps before he was on his knees, literally.
"Holy crap! What's going on... why is it so heavy!" It felt like dozens of invisible hands suddenly pulled him

down . Xi De knelt on one knee between the confronting apostles and the old knight, leaning on his axe, trying to stand but unable to, his face

flushed red.
"It's a barrier. Judging from your condition, it must be ten times the gravity." The old knight said expressionlessly, "This

is really troublesome."
"Holy crap... why the hell didn't you say so earlier..." Xi De felt like his bones were about to be crushed. This

was much more deadly than a fireball spell.
Then something even more terrifying happened to Xi De: three of the thirteen apostles actually "flew" towards him

! Okay, it was just a sprint and jump, but the height and speed were no different from flying in Xi De's eyes,

they were practically ghosts. Xi De wasn't too afraid of ghosts like those on a simple white sheet, but

he couldn't withstand the ghosts wielding spiked clubs, meteor hammers, and double-headed axes.
"Holy crap!" At the critical moment, Xi De stood up, raising his axe to block a two-handed axe aimed at his head.

He took a blow to the shoulder from a meteor hammer, then used the force of a spiked club to knock him back ten paces,

clutching his stomach and spitting out blood. Damn it, he should have worn that old armor.
"Are you alright?" The old knight turned to look at him.
"I'm fine...didn't you see I was almost beaten to death and I'm still fine!" Xi De gasped, glaring at the old

knight , then noticed the cracked ground beneath his feet and the ten people still motionless on the other side, and roughly understood.

So, this old man was also inside the barrier! Holy crap! To be so relaxed under that gravity is just too awesome

!
The three apostles who had been sent to deal with Xi De floated over like ghosts, forming a triangular formation around him

, and then the gravity returned. Luckily, Xi De had already stood up, so he wasn't completely defenseless

.
Now he understood. When the barrier activated, these apostles probably couldn't move. Once

they attacked , they had to kill their target before the enemy could react, otherwise, Xi De wouldn't have had

the strength to defend himself.
"Heh heh, changed tactics, huh?" Sure enough, this time Xi De felt less gravity on his body than before,

and the two apostles opposite him didn't move. Only the apostle with the double-headed axe walked towards him. Did they know that a sudden

attack wouldn't kill him? But this kind of rogue encirclement was really cheating. No wonder the old knight brought one more of him

to fight. But looking at it this way, this battle was actually very simple. As long as one of the vanguards on both sides

was killed first, the winner would definitely be decided. So, "Come on!!" Xi De roared and charged forward, throwing

his . He was right. This barrier could only target him, but

the flying axe thrown by Xi De with all his might couldn't be stopped.
These apostles had truly underestimated the existence of Eld. The throwing axe was so fast

that the apostle wielding the two axes only had time to turn her head, but her entire left shoulder was cleaved open, blood

gushing out like a fountain. Her severed left arm was hanging by only a thin sliver of flesh, and her bride-like white robe turned crimson

in an instant .
"The battle is over!" Eld howled as he lunged forward. His plan was to seize the two-handed axe and begin his

slaughter, but to his surprise, the axe, which seemed within reach, missed its mark. Instead, he grabbed the apostle's waist

and pushed her to the ground.
Contrary to Eld's expectations of screaming or fainting, the apostle, dragging her severed arm, completely

disregarded the fatal injury and excruciating pain. With just one hand, she swung the giant axe down at Eld's head, but Eld

was a step ahead and pushed her down by the waist.
El Cid's head bumped right into the Apostle's warm, soft breasts, but this wasn't the time to take advantage.

Realizing his situation, El Cid immediately lunged forward to grab the axe from the Apostle's right hand, but she didn't give him

the chance. With a flick of her wrist, she tossed the axe aside, then grabbed El Cid's face with her right hand, wrapping her legs around

his waist. The half of her face visible from her hood gleamed with golden light in her pupils.
"Holy crap!!" Gravity amplified once more, even more so than before. El Cid, supported

by , remained locked in this ambiguous position, frozen in place once more. And this time, the situation didn't improve. The Apostle

's fingers gripping El Cid were like eagle claws, almost crushing his face, and through the gaps between her fingers, El Cid

clearly noticed that the bleeding from the Apostle had stopped! If this continued, it was uncertain who would die!
"Hey, are you even capable?" The old knight's voice drifted over, "I'm getting old, these

old bones can't take it anymore!"
"Bragging! Talking nonsense! Ucanup! Nocanobb!" Under the intense pain and pressure

, Xi De's mind was in chaos. He couldn't even breathe. What else could he do? Strangle this woman? But his

left hand was holding the apostle's claw, and his right hand was supporting him on the ground; he couldn't free up any space!
"Damn it! Damn it!" Xi De felt like he heard his bones cracking. The most outrageous thing was that,

at this critical moment, he actually got an erection. The female apostle had her legs wrapped around his waist, probably trying to strangle him, but

the stimulation from the woman's body was intense. Xi De clearly felt the apostle's hip bone staring at his penis. Damn it, he did

n't even get a chance to ejaculate one more time... Oh! Wait a minute!
"Old man! Old man!" Xi De howled, "

What did you say would happen if I did that priestess from the Discipline Sect?!"
"Huh? Her internal magic would go out of control and explode, wouldn't it? What time is it... Oh!!" The old

knight understood.
The apostle clinging to Xi De also understood, a hint of panic flashing in her golden pupils,

which was undoubtedly the best encouragement for Xi De.
"Ha! Haha! I fucking! I really am worthy! The male protagonist of a pornographic book!!" Xi De was

hysterical , frantically twisting his waist and rubbing against the female apostle's crotch, his convulsing appearance was just

like a dog in heat. Moreover, the stimulation brought by the rape in front of everyone made Xi De's crotch

as .
It seemed even the heavens were on Cid's side. This time, it was truly fortunate he wasn't wearing armor, and since he'd just had sex with the priestess and

his belt wasn't fastened properly, his writhing had somehow allowed him to pull his pants down on his own

. His dragon-like phallus pressed tightly against the apostle's crotch, pressing against her vaginal opening through a thin robe.
The hot, hard sensation from her lower body was so fresh, stimulating, and terrifying that the apostle's

lips trembled. This man's madness was beyond her imagination, but now she couldn't even struggle or relax

, because if she moved, the gravity barrier's secret technique would fail!
"Fight me! Fight me! Ahahahaha! Now you know fear, right! Ah! Afraid, right!" Cid

savagely stuck out his tongue and licked the apostle's palm, copious amounts of saliva and sweat dripping through his fingers

onto her face. The Apostle Judge, feared by mortals, was, after all, a woman. Though she had cultivated

ruthlessness through secret arts to the point of being a mere tool, and was still a virgin,

she was instinctively dominated by fear when faced with the rapist-like, crazed gaze of Cid.
"Gentlemen! I have a proposal!" the old knight interrupted again, spoiling the mood.
"Damn it!" Taking advantage of the female apostle's weakened state, Xi De actually pulled her hand off her face

, and then morbidly sucked and licked each of her fingers, using his penis to make her body rise

and fall. "This time, no matter what, I'm going to fuck her. This is too damn frustrating!!"
The old knight ignored him. "You all know the explosive power when the holy magic is destroyed! The four closest to us will

naturally not be spared. If such a terrible situation really occurs, the advantage will be on my side! Why don't we stop now!

The three over there, release your restraints on my servants, shake hands and make

peace. This time, let us live, and we'll settle things another day!"
The apostles hesitated. They weren't worried about their companions' lives, but they were truly

helpless .
However, Xi De didn't care what agreement they reached. No man could hold back when things came to this.

This time, death was inevitable! So, without a second thought, Xi De grabbed the female apostle's hand, grabbed her buttocks,

and in through the cloth!
"Ahhh!!" The female apostle screamed, her body arching, tears streaming down her face,

mingling with the saliva of El Cid.
The surrounding female apostles were also stunned, watching helplessly as El Cid violently

thrust into their bodies.
In that moment of distraction, the old knight moved. He hurled his longsword at El Cid and charged forward

with all . The instant he leaped into the air, his bronze skin was covered by silver mane;

by the second step, his body had doubled in size; and by the third landing, he had covered the dozens of

paces between them, wolf claws bursting from the chest of the female apostle leader. At the same moment, the longsword pierced the chest of the woman wielding the spiked club who was

blocking El Cid, the force of the sword so great that she

was sent flying.
In that instant, Cid, with the female apostle around his waist, leaped up and flung her

body away, sending her tumbling into a heap with the apostle wielding a spiked club. He then picked up a two-handed axe from the ground

and cleaved them into four pieces with a single vertical slash.
As he pulled up his trousers to look at the old knight, the werewolf was already engaged in battle with the apostles who had recovered.
Now it was two against nine, the apostles still holding the advantage, but they made the same mistake again

: trying to delay the old knight while sending three to take down Cid first. They didn't understand that Cid wasn't

a supporting character, but the protagonist who needed to be dealt with with all their might!
"I'll cut!!" In the first exchange, the apostle facing Cid head-on was cut in half at the waist by the two-handed axe. Cid

's strength surprised the apostle, but the apostle's strength also surprised Cid. The

woman, now only her upper body, actually raised her two-handed sword and thrust it towards Cid's lower body, almost succeeding.
Sweating profusely, Xi De quickly retreated a step, immediately finding himself surrounded by two more enemies.

These two wielded dual curved swords and short swords. Xi De didn't possess the werewolf-like strength of the old knight; he couldn't possibly

withstand the sword and dagger attacks and kill with his fingernails. His two-handed axe was also unsuitable for parrying the rapid attacks of two sword-wielding apostles, so he could only dodge

with all his might . But after only a few dodges, his body stiffened, almost getting stabbed through. It turned out that

the apostle with only half a body was still casting a spell on him.
Xi De now regretted not cleaving her in two with a vertical slash, but it was too late. The

combined attack surprisingly powerful, and seeing that further dodging would only create more openings, Xi De decided

to grit his teeth and fight like the old knight. He closed his eyes and began swinging his axe in a whirlwind.
His chaotic spinning actually made it difficult for the two assassin-like apostles to find a way to attack. However, when their hands slowed, Xi De actually...

He threw his two-handed axe, smashing the head of the half-dead apostle on the ground to pieces, thus eliminating

any remaining threat . Then he scattered and ran towards the other apostle corpses to change weapons.
The old knight, surrounded by six people, had no chance to help. If they were just ordinary six knights, the old

knight would have killed them in a matter of minutes. However, these female apostles, tempered by the secret arts of the Church

, were far more ferocious than humans, employing a life-for-life fighting style. For example, even after being swept away by a claw and her breasts were shattered

to pieces, she would not utter a sound and would continue to rush forward to hug the old knight's leg. Then, her teammates would pierce her heart with a sword from behind

, impaling the two of them together.
But the old knight was far more experienced in combat. Seeing the female apostle, her chest mangled and bloody, lunge

at him instead of retreating, he twisted her head with one claw, tearing it to shreds.

He then ripped her abdomen open, her hot entrails gushing out. He used her as a shield to counter-

charge.
The apostle following behind, as usual, used her teammate's cover to thrust her sword, but this time her vision was obscured.

The sword was stuck in her spine, unable to advance. The old knight's claws had already torn through the shield's body, twisting the

sword- a slight pull.
The gruesome death of his teammate had no effect on the remaining apostles. Taking advantage of the old knight's inability to retaliate, another

apostle leaped up, wielding a heavy hammer, and smashed it down on the werewolf's skull. The old knight dodged with a quick turn, but his left shoulder

, severely injured, cracked with a sharp sound before collapsing completely. He slapped the attacker's head away, sending

him sprawling. Gasping for breath, the old knight faced the remaining three, his left arm hanging limply at his side. His strength was exhausted!
There wouldn't be a better chance! The two guards who had been standing beside the apostle high priest, wielding his iron staff, exchanged

a glance, screamed, and charged forward. But facing their charge, the old knight merely grinned, twisted

his shoulder, and reattached his severed arm. What should have been a fatal shattered scapula was, in the face of the werewolf's frenzied regenerative abilities,

a mere joke, barely even a dislocation.
The charging guards were filled with despair. One stopped, watching his teammate rush like a moth to a flame into the werewolf's

impenetrable steel claws, exploding into a bloody spray. He collapsed weakly to the ground, his will to fight gone.
The apostle high priest turned to look at the other side of the battle, hoping for a miracle.
A miracle did indeed occur, but not on their side. The squire casually drew the old knight

's longsword. The outcome was decided.
Xi De didn't know how to describe the feeling. He knew the idea of a divine weapon recognizing its master was absurd and

melodramatic , but he couldn't find the right words. It was like reuniting with a long-lost friend;

a warm current surged from Xi De's palm.
Xi De knew he probably couldn't feel any better in battle, so he turned to face

the two apostles and swung his sword.
An unseen force guided Xi De's wrist, and the blade precisely pierced the short-sword apostle

's chest, as if she had run into the sword's tip herself. But it wasn't over yet. The moment the sword pierced the body, Xi De could

feel it burning hot. He obediently followed the force, swinging the sword horizontally as if

human muscles and bones didn't exist. The blade slashed at the Twin Swords Apostles, who raised their twin blades

to block . But Xi De clearly saw the blades slice through them like tofu, the tip

cutting effortlessly into the apostle's carotid artery, leaving a smooth, perfect cut amidst the swirling blood. The spine and

ribs offered no resistance, as if the apostle's body had a pre-existing chasm, and Xi De used

the blade to cleave it open.
Xi De, who had killed two with a single, casual swing, was stunned. This ejaculation-like pleasure was slightly exhilarating.

He raised the sword and saw the surging blood, as if alive, churning across the blade,

washing away the rust and grime, revealing the two-finger-wide blade, radiating a dim golden glow.
Suddenly, Xi De felt invincible.
"Demon-Slaying Sword. Skode's Eye!" The Apostle High Priestess, wielding a silver staff, trembled violently. "So you

were the former Grand Knight Commander! You're still alive!"
The werewolf turned the head of the tearful, terrified female apostle a full 180 degrees, calmly

watching her corpse fall to the dust. He turned to the last apostle of the Inquisition, "No, according to the Emperor's

decree, she's a heretic."
Then he rushed forward, pounced on the Apostle High Priestess, and opened his blood-red maw to devour her beautifully preserved face, maintained with

secret .
"What's with this sword? It's awesome!" Xi De twirled the sword, asking the old knight who had reverted to human form and was spitting out

bits of flesh, almost making a buzzing sound.
"Just a mysterious artifact passed down through generations. I thought I'd never see it shine again. So, taking

you as my disciple was also driven by some kind of 'mystery.' Not many people know about it anymore, but it's best not to use it carelessly,"

the old knight shook his head with a sense of loss. "But why didn't the Holy Secret Technique activate just now?"
"Oh, it was inserted into the urethra." Xi De knew what he meant, turning his head to look at the female apostle's crotch, which was covered in

blood .
The old knight looked at Xi De and spat a mouthful of blood all over him.
"Hey! Old man! You don't have to be like this even if you're speechless!" Xi De rushed over and helped the old knight up. What

happened ? There were no external injuries!
"...Holy Lance Technique." The old knight ripped open his armor. His once steel-plate-like abdominal muscles were now completely deformed

and collapsed. The muscle texture was twisted together in a strange way, as if pulled downwards by the hand of gravity, forming an

arrowhead piercing from top to bottom, like a javelin thrust straight in. "It's already the limit..."
Xi De felt a chill run down his spine. Was that gravity restriction really this vicious?! He quickly pulled up his

clothes, finding himself unharmed.
"You're not a fallen one. The goddess won't punish you." The old knight knelt on the ground, panting heavily,

vomiting his own blood and entrails. "I won't live much longer. Your act probably won't last. Oh well,

I don't think you're the kind of man who's so easily put to death. Let's do it now."
Xi De looked at him with a complicated expression. "Do you have any last wishes?"
The old knight thought seriously for a while, considering many things and many people, but looking at the young squire, he finally shook his head

calmly .
Epilogue
When the second-rate Inquisition Knights at the noble manor awoke from their hangover, they were told the incident was over.

The female knight commander, though skeptical of the squire's words, found the Discipline priests adamantly refusing to use

the "memory confirmation" spell again. However, having witnessed the horrific annihilation of the higher-ranking Inquisition apostles, they

dared not pursue the matter further. They returned to the city with the old knight's body,

reporting the story as that of Eld and the old knight.
Several days later, a joint decree from the regional bishop and governor arrived, acknowledging Eld's merit in eliminating heretics. However,

as a squire serving as a knight without formal allegiance, there was no grounds for reward, so the reward was postponed. Instead, he was transferred to

the Bronze City on the front lines against the demons, serving as a cavalry captain, to be assessed for future military achievements.
The noblewoman, however, was considered to have accepted the werewolves' allegiance and could not clear her name. Although her report mitigated some of

the charges, the sheer number of deaths and injuries resulted in the stripping of her hereditary noble title and a severe fine. El

Cid never heard from her again; she was probably dead.
As for the whereabouts of the werewolf girl and Little Red Riding Hood, El Cid had been secretly keeping an eye on them, but

news It wasn't until later, when he was promoted to Grand Master of the Inquisition Knights, that he found

this entry in the Inquisition's archives:
"Exterminated a female werewolf, an underage fallen one, who died clutching a red package containing a female mummy,

whose identity is unknown."
That was the whole story.

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