Creation: I Am Azathoth

Inspired by the Virgin, the knights took up arms again.

Sezu Dick said in a cold voice:

"waste time!"

He opened his hands and unfolded the cloak that had been covering his body.

Under the scarlet cloak, black bats flew out noisily.

Endless bats swept in like a black wave.

Huge pressure emanated from Shizu Dick.

The knights only felt that their limbs were stiff, and it was very difficult to move, let alone manipulate their weapons flexibly.

Martha wanted to retreat to support the knights who were attacked by the bats, but a long bloody whip pierced the air and lashed hard on her right arm.

Martha didn't catch how the ancestor Dick disappeared at all.

When she sensed the danger, a black passage had opened up behind her.

A large number of vampire bats flew out, occupying Maerda's sight.

Dick's bloody fist pierced Martha's body.

"cough!"

Blood mixed with body tissues spurted out.

Mirta crashed straight into the wall and flew into the church hall.

The knights were struggling under the attack of vampire bats.

The rest of the people felt a chill in their hearts.

They looked at the figure floating in the sky in awe.

Countless bats danced under his feet, and two fangs outlined a terrifying smile.

"It's over!"

"Complete!"

At the gate of the church, the priests stood there tremblingly, motionless.

Their saintess couldn't hold out for even a minute in front of the vampire ancestors.

The battle ended instantly.

Martha, who was buried in the pit, was chained by more than a dozen blood-colored whips all over her body, and hung upside down in Kongchen.

The voice of the ancestor Dick sounded like a demon:

"You thought I'd give you time to recover?"

"Or, do you think you're hiding well enough?"

"Draw strength from the earth to restore yourself...hehehehe! Innocent!"

"In this thick fog, your every move can't hide from me!

"Now, how do you feel?"

The long whip of thorns pierced Miranda's body, continuously sucking her blood.

Martha, who was bound and hung upside down in mid-air, endured the pain, with a pale and unyielding smile on her face, and said:

"I feel great!"

Facing Maerda's stubbornness, dozens of vampire bats attacked her.

The sharp teeth pierced the skin, and while sucking blood, it also implanted the vampire's enslavement magic into the body.

Shizu Dick sneered and said:

"Hehe... I don't hate little girls who talk hard."

"It's more fun when you enslave them!"

Even a strong-willed Mirtha couldn't help but let out a low (cabe) cry of pain.

Joan of Arc, who woke up from a coma, also came to the gate of the church holding a flag gun at this time.

Joan of Arc looked at Martha who was hung upside down in the air, and Joan of Arc looked extremely ugly.

Shizu's instant flash and omniscient ability in the dense fog made them helpless.

Although Joan of Arc still has the ability to almost die together, but Shizu Dick will not give her a chance to pray.

Looking at the only hope, Joan of Arc, showed a helpless expression, and a priest had cold hands and feet.

Many of them looked at the protected Serena and shouted hoarsely:

"Where's the angel?"

"Where is the angel who protects the Virgin?"

"It's already such an emergency, what are you waiting for?!"

"Are we all going to die before we are willing to rescue us?!"

next moment,

"Snapped!"

There was a loud slap in the face.

Cardinal Conrad slapped the hysterical priest blind.

Conrad asked angrily:

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Questioning an angel?"

"Who do you think you are?!"

"What's more, do you think our enemy is only the vampire in the air?!"

Looking at the sluggish priest, Conrad couldn't help but slapped him a few more times.

The "gun muzzle" that was originally unanimous to the outside world began to turn around.

Many people's eyes wandered between Serena and Shizu Dick.

It seems to be thinking about handing over the Virgin Mary in exchange for a chance of life.

Conrad knew in his heart that things were going to be troublesome.

All beginnings are hard.

One has the idea of ​​giving up the Virgin Mary to survive.

The idea spread like crazy.

After all, God has been asleep for thousands of years, and the Holy See is no longer as holy as it was before.

Not to mention ordinary priests, even many cardinals are usually pretending to be fools.

In the face of a real terrorist crisis, one may not be able to strengthen one's faith. .