A priest in North America, what the hell is the Demon Gate system?

Shirley followed his finger and looked at Furneus.

The silver-haired girl's expression was incredibly interesting. She stared at the soul banner, then at Sherry, her mouth slightly agape, as if she had received some kind of tremendous shock.

"You...you're not a priest?! How can you control spirits?! Isn't this a blatant violation of doctrine?!"

"Shh—this is also a blessing from God." Li Ang made a shushing gesture, then looked at Shirley: "Can you do it? Pull her soul out."

Shirley floated closer and circled Ferné, as if appraising a piece of merchandise. Ferné felt uncomfortable under her gaze and instinctively hugged his chest.

"She's very weak right now, but she should be fine, but..." Shirley commented, her tone as if she were picking out fish at a market.

She floated back to Li Ang's side and lowered her voice: "I can sense that her soul has extremely strong resilience. Just who is she... Can we not cause trouble?"

"Just one of the 72 demons of Solomon."

"Oh, so it's one of the 72 demons of Solomon. I thought it was... Wait a minute!!" Sherry, who had an "I see" expression, suddenly realized something was wrong and moved closer to Li Ang. Her beautiful eyes were now filled with shock.

"You! Are you out of your mind?! You dare to touch this kind of guy?!"

"That's my business. You just do the work, understand?" Li Ang looked at Shirley calmly.

Sherry pursed her lips, didn't ask any more questions, and floated directly behind Fenneus, raising her hands and assuming a posture ready to cast a spell.

Fennes panicked, turning to look at Sherry, then back at Leon.

"Wait! What are you doing?!" She tried to shrink back, but found that her body wouldn't obey her commands.

"Insects, so noisy."

Li Ang exhaled softly, his divine sense reaching out like an invisible tentacle, instantly penetrating Sherry and pouring a large amount of spiritual energy into her body.

"Ugh—!"

Shirley let out a short, delicate cry, her body trembling violently. She could feel that, just like before, Li Ang's powerful and brutal divine sense was churning within her, forcefully boosting her soul power several times over.

"Oh my god! You... could you please tell me in advance next time?!" Shirley's face turned red with embarrassment. Every time Li Ang would barge in without her consent, she would embarrass herself in front of others.

Despite her complaints, she had already placed her hand on Furneus's head.

"Stop—!"

Fennes screamed and flailed her arms wildly, trying to push Sherry away, but her hands passed right through the spirit and she couldn't touch anything.

Shirley's fingers lightly pressed against her temples, then she suddenly pulled her back!

"come out!"

Whoosh—!

A silvery-white, semi-transparent humanoid figure was forcibly pulled out of Fernéus's body. Fernéus's soul strength was indeed very high; this figure looked and dressed exactly the same as the physical body below.

The shadow was still struggling, flailing its arms and legs, but Shirley's hands gripped her shoulders like vises, preventing her from escaping.

Fennes's body went limp and lay motionless on the ground.

"Let...let me go!" In his spirit form, Fenneus was still struggling, his voice sharp and piercing.

"Do you even know what you're doing! I'm a great man—"

"Shut up, junior." Li Ang walked up to her and interrupted her speech.

Li Ang pulled out the Sacred Judgment from his pocket; the silver revolver gleamed coldly.

He opened the wheel and took out a small paper packet from his storage ring.

Inside the paper package were five bullets with a pale golden sheen and fine patterns engraved on their surface.

Li Ang took out a bullet, pressed it into the magazine, and closed the cylinder.

Click!

The sound of the machinery turning was exceptionally clear in the silent cave.

Li Ang raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it at her forehead.

Fennes's soul stared intently at the revolver.

She could feel the aura emanating from the gun, so pure and sacred, that it had an absolute restraining power over her.

If you get hit by that thing...

"No..." Her voice began to tremble, but it still carried a stubbornness.

"You can't... That thing is deep within my soul. You can't get it even if you kill me. It'll stay with me..."

"That's true, you're right. After all, I'm not a violent person either." Li Ang looked at Fernéus's forced expression, suddenly smiled, and then with a flick of his finger, put away the Holy Judgment.

"So, I might have to try a gentler approach." Leon's reassuring smile sent a chill down Ferné's spine.

"What...what are you going to do?! I..."

"Shirley, hold her steady, I'm about to go."

Before Fenneus could finish speaking, Leon suddenly gave a calm command.

Shirley was stunned for a moment, then blushed. She immediately knew what Li Ang was going to do. In an instant, she reached her hands under Ferné's armpits and locked them around her from behind like locks.

"What...what are you going to do? I'm warning you not to come any closer!" Furneus's voice began to tremble.

Li Ang walked up to her, looked her straight in the eye, and then extended his right index finger, touching the space between the eyebrows of Ferné's soul.

"wait--"

Fennes didn't finish his sentence.

The next instant, a massive and brutal divine consciousness, like a red-hot iron rod, pierced her soul!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

A piercing scream rang out in the cave, startling Mark and the others so much that they immediately covered their eyes. Jennifer's face shimmered with light, seemingly also avoiding looking directly at the scream.

Fenneus's soul body suddenly arched up as if struck by a high-voltage electric shock, his silver hair whipped wildly, his red pupils rolled upwards, and tears, saliva, and snot gushed out together.

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh—!! Stop...stop it—!"

She kicked her legs wildly in the air, her high heels long since flying off, her feet, encased in white stockings, arched into a straight line.

Sherry gripped Furneus's bristling body tightly with both hands, her expression somewhat complicated.

"I said... Father..." she looked at Li Ang.

"Isn't your approach a bit too extreme? Look at her..."

"It's only just begun," Li Ang said calmly, with a hint of smug satisfaction in his tone.

He continued to press harder with his fingers, his divine sense penetrating even deeper!

"Eeya ya ya ya————!!!!!"

Fennes' screams rose a notch, her body began to convulse uncontrollably, her legs clamped tightly together, her toes curled, and a small hole was even torn in the toe of her stockings.

Saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth, forming long, glistening strands that fell onto his chest.

"No...no...spare me...I'll take it...I'll take it..." Fenneus finally broke down. Since birth, she had never experienced such a terrifying mental attack. She cried out and begged for mercy, her voice broken and intermittent, mixed with sobs and whimpers.

A ball of white light surged from her body and gradually solidified in front of her chest.

It's a ring.

The ring is very simple, a silver band with no decoration on its surface.

However, a six-pointed star is engraved on the front of the ring.

"This is...?"

Li Ang took the ring, his brows furrowing slightly.