Dark Soul Moon

As soon as the words fell, the flame in Ashes' hands turned into sparks and fell on Joan of Arc.

Then, a cocoon made of flames appeared in front of Ashes.

He heard Joan's muffled hum, as if in great pain, but the voice gradually fell silent again.

"..."

Standing up, Ashes looked at the fire cocoon.

He had never seen such a sight.

But everything should be moving in a good direction, because Joan's breath is gradually stabilizing.

"boom!"

However, at this time there was an explosion sound outside, and rubble fell from the ceiling.

Catholic pursuers, here we come.

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Chapter 93 Confronting the Angel

The explosion sounded into the church.

Gravel fell from overhead.

Ashes raised his head and looked at the ceiling with some small holes.

"..."

The Catholic pursuers appear to have arrived.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Ashes took a last look at the cocoon made of flames.

A figure was faintly visible, holding his legs and floating in it.

Then he walked out of the room.

…………

Gildrey raised his head and stared blankly at the figure in the sky.

That's a Catholic angel.

He always thought that angels were just fictitious existences, just a product of Catholicism to deceive believers.

Turns out, angels do exist.

"not good!"

Eyes widened suddenly, Gildre looked at his soldiers.

Sure enough, the soldiers had a look of fear on their faces.

Although they have encountered the oppression of the Catholic Church and hated the Catholic Church, they still couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts when facing the Catholic angels.

That's an angel, how could mortals like them defeat each other?

The angel in the sky flapped its wings, and then pieces of light feathers fell off from the wings, turned into sword blades, and flew towards the church.

The blade plunged into the top of the church, and there was a small explosion.

One hole after another was blown out.

"Don't be afraid! The saint is with us!"

Gildera drew his long sword and held it high.

he yelled.

Responses, however, were few and far between.

The moment the angel appeared, the morale of the soldiers dropped to the extreme.

If they were attacked by enemies such as Catholic knights, they could still muster up their courage and fight.

But facing the angel floating in the air with flapping wings, the morale of the soldiers suddenly dropped.

They only learned some simple recovery miracles, and only Gildrey mastered the offensive miracles.

Barely summoning their courage, the archers raised their bows and arrows and aimed at the angel in the sky.

Then scattered arrows flew towards the angel.

Not surprisingly, the arrow fell powerlessly in midair and returned to the embrace of the earth.

Seeing this, the courage that the soldiers could barely muster disappeared immediately.

If it wasn't for the saintess and Knight Fahan in the church, they would have already started to escape.

A dark and slender lightning gun appeared in Gildre's hand.

Then, he threw himself at the angel in the sky.

Angel Gate's eyes were filled with indifference.

They do nothing.