Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

"Shut up."

Seeing that the Bible was becoming unsustainable and the shield was about to break, even Victor, with his composure, felt a sense of urgency.

He was expending his magical power by activating the Bible, but his magical power was about to run out.

This is not something that can be compensated for by a little bit of intelligence; only by taking magic potions can it continue to sustain itself.

But this opportunity has been killed by the priest.

"It seems your piety has not earned you the Lord's favor."

The priest's smile grew even more radiant as he slowly raised his arms.

The black eyes in all directions of the church slowly closed as he moved.

Finally, the priest closed his eyes as well.

"..."

In an instant, Viktor felt the murderous intent brewing around him suddenly dissipate, and he couldn't help but frown deeply.

He didn't believe that this wicked guy would suddenly let him go. The other party had been hiding here for many years, and what he was after was definitely the Bible!

so......

"Whoosh!"

Before Victor could finish his thoughts, the church suddenly lit up, and a huge gust of wind swept in from nowhere, as if it were blowing from every part of the church!

The shield was damaged even more severely by the heavy blow, but Victor had no time to care.

Because something even more terrifying has arrived!

I see,

Every corner of the church was filled with black eyes whose pupils were like abysses, and dark magic was gathered in front of each eye.

Under the warning of magical affinity, Victor felt as if he were being locked onto by countless missile launchers at the same time, and that he would be annihilated into ashes in just a few seconds.

"Bang!"

However, before Victor could react, he heard a crisp sound from above, and golden specks of light slowly drifted down.

Seeing this, he immediately understood...

The shield of the Bible has shattered!

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Upon seeing this, even the priest couldn't help but laugh out loud, laughing for a full two seconds.

He took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and looked down with disdain at the helpless man below, coldly saying:

"How pathetic! Even the nuns of yesteryear had people eager to die for them, while you... are just one person!"

After he finished speaking, he pressed his arms forward sharply.

boom!!!

Annihilation magic, powerful enough to destroy a city, struck from all directions, like countless demons rushing towards Victor at once, arriving in an instant.

Viktor's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

At that moment, it seemed as if all vision, both peripheral and in front of me, had been lost, and only boundless darkness enveloped me.

In a daze, all sound disappeared, and suddenly a man's silhouette appeared in the darkness.

"Attacked by thugs again?"

It was a thin man in a police uniform. He had his back to me and seemed to be smoking, with murky smoke constantly spreading in front of him.

"..."

Victor recognized him as the police chief from his previous life, but he had no interest in chatting with him.

The current situation can also be considered an attack by criminals, and it's as if countless armed criminals are firing at you at the same time.

"Just give up if you have to. Not every mission has to be completed. I didn't actually have high expectations for the infiltration mission."

The chief took a deep drag on his cigarette, his words drifting in with the smoke: "Get back to the station soon, everyone's waiting for you."

"The bureau chief?"

Viktor was stunned for a moment, feeling that the director in front of him was the real director, and only the other person would say such caring words.

Unfortunately, he was too clear-headed, fully aware of his current situation, and even vaguely suspected that the bureau chief was also part of the priest's trap.

"I'm sorry, Chief, but having accepted this infiltration mission, I won't give up easily!"

After Viktor finished speaking, his right hand had already reached for his waist.

It was a subconscious action, but what he didn't expect was that there was actually a pistol tucked into his waistband.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared on the left side of the bureau chief's back.

The other person remained silent, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and then turned around under Viktor's surprised gaze.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The bureau chief staggered toward him, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Beneath his greasy brown hair were a pair of bright eyes, and a smile lingered on his lips.

As the other person took the final step, Victor felt himself being embraced by a pair of strong arms.

"I've always believed in you, Viktor..."

As the bureau chief's weak voice faded, Viktor's eyes widened.

The police chief's uniform gradually transformed into a nun's habit, and the other person's hair turned into a cascading silver tress.

Above the other person's head, the Bible had appeared on its own, flipping rapidly, with golden words flying out from it.

They formed a solid golden barrier!

"boom!"

The annihilation magic slammed into the barrier, and the huge explosion made Viktor's eardrums ache, as if they were about to burst at any moment.

But then, the nun moved. She slowly released Victor, separating them by half a step, and raised her hands to caress the boy's ears.

Holy magic enveloped his ears, making Victor feel warm and comfortable, and his magic was rapidly recovering.

"You are... Sister Silvermoon?"

Yes and no.

The nun had a beautiful face, and her silver eyes seemed to sparkle with starlight. The words that came from her thin lips were ethereal, as if they came from a very distant place.

With just this one gesture, Viktor understood what the other person meant.

Sister Silvermoon must really be dead; I knew this the first time I entered the church.

The reason the other party was able to arrive here is most likely because the people from Silvermoon Academy used some kind of summoning ritual.

"With your current strength, are you capable of killing him?"

Although Victor looked at the nun, his gaze had already passed through her beautiful face and landed on the one who released the annihilation magic.

"cannot."

The nun's answer was concise and to the point, but it made Victor's expression, which had just begun to improve, serious again.

He felt that if he wasn't mistaken, the headless nun hadn't truly died, but rather had ascended to a higher level in some way.

The opponent should now be equivalent to the Guardian of Selene.

However, such a person said he could not protect Selene.

"Lucia!!!"

Before Victor could ask any questions, a roar that was almost distorted came from above.

The surrounding annihilation magic was instantly shattered by the sound, and the pages of the book that were turning in their pages paused.

Fortunately, after only half a second, the turning of the Bible resumed.

At that moment, the nun released Victor's ears, turned around, and looked up.

Victor also looked up at the warning sign of magical affinity, his brow furrowing.

The priest at this moment was far from the playful expression he had shown earlier, like a cat toying with a mouse. His hair stood on end, like burning white flames, and his expression was as cold and hard as iron.

All the eyes in the church were trembling wildly, releasing gusts of wind that sounded like wailing.

"I once snapped your neck with my own hands... Why aren't you dead?"

As the priest spoke, his burning hair blazed even brighter:

"But since you're still alive, I'm going to crush your soul into the endless abyss!"