All the women in the apocalypse are mine

"Kill this sinner who dared to provoke the evil god!"

"Yes! She should be taken to the confessional to atone for her sins!"

...

Sharp, piercing sounds emanated from these inhuman creatures, their claws outstretched and their faces contorted in a ferocious grimace...like vengeful ghosts crawling out of the abyss of hell.

"You lot who have sold your souls to the devil... you can no longer be called human." Saber's calm voice suddenly rang out. "At most... you're just beasts who have gained power. It's truly pathetic..."

"Shh!"

A sharp flash of sword light appeared, and the head of a multi-legged monster that lunged at Saber flew high into the air before crashing to the ground.

Amidst the splattered blood, one could still see the extreme fanaticism in the eyes of that cultist.

It seems that dying for the evil god is an extremely honorable thing.

And this... is just the beginning.

Like a swarm of locusts, the cultists of the evil god seemed to be provoked by the death of the multi-legged monster. They let out piercing roars and, relying on the abilities they had obtained from the evil god and their devout faith, they surged towards Saber like a tidal wave.

Saber gently raised her longsword. Even with the surging tide of enemies before her, her exquisite face remained unchanged. Just as the claws of the closest enemy were about to touch her, the blonde girl suddenly vanished from her spot.

As the sword light surged, it seemed that even the dark clouds covering the sky were instantly cleaved apart.

The moonlight quietly fell, illuminating the gushing blood below.

Saber's eyes reflected the cold moonlight as she moved among the bizarre cultists, ruthlessly reaping the sins of the world.

She seemed to blend into the night, and no one could catch a glimpse of Saber's swift, wind-like figure.

The real gap in strength... cannot be bridged by sheer numbers!

No matter how many evil people die, no one will ever pity them.

Although it appears that Saber is surrounded, in reality, it is the cultists who are surrounded by Saber alone; none of them are a match for her.

This group of people, who worship evil gods in the apocalypse and think themselves powerful, are seeing for the first time... what true power is!

With a crisp clang of metal clashing, Saber, who had always been unimpeded among the cultists of the evil god, encountered an obstacle for the first time. It was an iron rhinoceros, its muscles bulging and it looked incredibly tall. Thick iron chains were wrapped around its body, and Saber's sword was blocked in mid-air by the iron chains.

Clearly, even Iron Rhino dared not attempt to use his own flesh and blood against Saber's unparalleled sword light.

"Moo!"

With a roar like that of a raging bull, Iron Shavings flung Saber high into the air with both hands.

At that very moment, the cat-faced creature that had been searching for an opportunity appeared behind Saber, raised its hands, and mercilessly brandished its sharp, gleaming nails at Saber.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!"

In a series of incredibly precise collisions and strikes, Saber precisely parried each of the cat-faced's seemingly inevitable attacks with her longsword. The sparks generated by the intense friction were dazzling in the darkness. Their speed had reached a level that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the cultists could only see the sparks in mid-air and the blurry shadows.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

At the same time, the Iron Rhino that sent Saber flying also revealed its bloodshot eyes. It stared intently at Saber's figure in the air, its feet slamming heavily on the ground as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Iron Rhino raised the giant horn on its forehead and charged wildly toward Saber.

However... even though Saber is currently restrained by the cat face, she should still be able to dodge the powerful impact of the Iron Rhino...

"The Eye of Sleep!"

Suddenly, a sinister voice rang out.

Those were... dark circles under the eyes, inconspicuous among the many cultists.

In mid-air, Saber, who was concentrating on her struggle with the cat face, suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Beside the cat's face, an eyeball emanating an eerie aura appeared out of nowhere.

Saber's gaze met his unexpectedly.

Then, an uncontrollable feeling of drowsiness rose from Saber's body.

"Take this, my Frenzied Scratching Technique!"

With a loud roar, the cat-faced creature instantly increased the frequency of its claw strikes.

Although Saber woke up from her slumber almost instantly, that brief moment of distraction allowed the cat-faced creature to seize the opportunity and take control.

"how so?!"

Upon noticing that his abilities had only managed to momentarily distract Saber, Dark Circles under his eyes revealed a look of utter astonishment.

He couldn't understand... why his ability to put others to sleep for three days and three nights was diminished when facing Saber.

However... his interference wasn't entirely ineffective; it did cause Saber considerable trouble.

Saber, who could have easily escaped the entanglement with the cat's face, now looks somewhat precarious due to the sneak attack of dark circles under her eyes...

Behind her, the fierce and powerful impact of the Iron Rhino was already close at hand!

The other cultists, like cats smelling blood, roared and unleashed their powerful abilities at Saber.

It looks like... they intend to kill Saber with this one strike!

...

"boom!"

A huge sound, like a bomb exploding, suddenly rang out from outside.

"Big sister, is it really okay to leave Saber alone outside?"

Hearing the commotion outside, Sasha, who was perched on Ye Xingluo's shoulder like a little koala, couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Don't worry, Sasha, Saber will be fine."

Night Star moved swiftly through the church and soon arrived at the hall where the cardinal had been.

He had even more confidence in Saber's abilities than he did in himself.

"Then where to go?"

Night Star asked softly.

“Xiaobai said it’s on the right, but…” Sasha glanced at the squeaking little brain mouse in her hand, then at the smooth, hard wall on the right, and said hesitantly, “It’s just a wall over there.”

Upon hearing Sasha's words, Ye Xinglu narrowed her eyes slightly, walked to the wall Sasha pointed to, and gently knocked on it.

“It looks like… there must be some hidden door…” Ye Xinglu said softly, looking around. “It should be opened by a mechanism hidden somewhere, but I don’t have time to play guessing games right now. Just thinking about all those pretty little girls huddled in some corner, trembling with fear, makes me extremely angry… Sasha, stay away!”

After creating a safe distance for Sasha, Ye Xinglu took a deep breath and slammed his fist down hard on the solid wall in front of him.

"Humph!"

With a soft groan from Ye Xingluo, an incredibly deep cave entrance appeared behind the broken wall.

Inside, there seemed to be staircases leading to hell that stretched downwards.

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Chapter 206 The Mysterious Cardinal

The passageways hidden in the walls are intricate and complex, like a maze that makes it difficult to find one's way.

If someone is completely unfamiliar with this place, they will definitely be like a headless fly, unable to find the right path.

However, with Sasha's help, Ye Xingluo didn't have to worry about this at all. With her superhuman affinity and communication skills with the animals, the little brain mice, earthworms, and cockroaches living here accurately guided them in the right direction.

What exactly did the evil god, shrouded in mystery in his previous life, look like...? Let me see for myself!

Night Star nimbly darted through the narrow passage, thinking to herself.

"Big sister, she's right ahead!"

Sasha touched the little mouse in her palm and said earnestly with her little face.

As Sasha finished speaking, a voice exuding a strong and eerie aura came from the depths of the passage.

"Lord Evil God, the sacrifices needed to cleanse their sins have been brought... Please grant them purification and salvation!"

"No! I'm so scared! Someone, please save me!"

Along with this, the little girl's terrified cries rang out.

Before the gate, which resembled the gaping maw of an abyss, the cardinal held his little daughter high, his face filled with fanaticism as he pushed the child into the open gate, into what seemed to be writhing, dark red flesh.

As the little girl drew closer to the gate, disgusting fleshy tendrils seemed to sense her presence and stretched out from the gate, slowly coiling towards the crying child.

"How could you do that to such a cute girl?"

A strange foxfire suddenly appeared, abruptly emerging between the cardinal and the gate. The scorching heat instantly burned the disgusting fleshy tendrils that had tried to envelop the child to ashes.

A faint pink hue shimmered in Ye Xinglu's eyes as she raised the axe high in her hand.

"Ah! My hand!"

The cardinal suddenly let out a piercing scream.

The arm, along with a large section of the shoulder blade, flew into the air. Amidst the splattering blood, Ye Xinglu swiftly grabbed the terrified little girl and retreated with agility, protecting the group of equally bewildered children.

"Everyone...come to my side!"

Sasha suddenly appeared from around the corner, waving her little hands and shouting loudly.

The clever little girls quickly realized what Sasha was saying. Their eyes welled up with tears as they ran towards Sasha, sobbing.

Ye Xinglu gripped her axe, staring intently at the cardinal before her and the flesh-and-blood portal behind her, her gaze heavy with seriousness.

He suddenly sensed something was wrong.

The terrified children moved slowly, but the cardinal before them remained unresponsive after his initial screams...

Her body... seemed to be trembling...

Is she afraid?

Ye Xinglu suddenly noticed the cardinal's unusual behavior. He followed the cardinal's gaze and saw the flesh and tendrils that he had burned to ashes with his foxfire. The flesh and blood behind the door also seemed extremely restless at this moment.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." The cardinal trembled and murmured anxiously, "My Lord, please don't be angry. I will offer the sacrifice to you immediately."

Instead of immediately bringing back the children who had fled to a relatively safe area, or paying attention to the enemy behind her, or showing any sign of anger at having her arm cut off, the cardinal knelt devoutly on the ground facing the flesh and blood behind the door, seemingly begging for forgiveness from something inside, just as she had said.