Spiral Sword!

The giant windmill spun and leaped into the crowd, sweeping seven or eight people away in just one second.

Seeing that the president was still standing there in a daze, Loria quickly rushed over and patted her on the shoulder.

"President, the situation is urgent now. There's no time to waste dealing with them slowly. Let's beat them up first, and then we can ask them all the questions after that."

The president sighed helplessly: "Fine."

When dealing with madmen, the only way to communicate is to be even mader than them.

Loria dodged to the left again and picked up Doris, who was lying on the ground ready to crawl away and hide.

"Why are you running? They're no match for you one-on-one. Fight them with me, or you'll miss out on lunch today."

Doris pouted, looking aggrieved, but in the end, she still followed Loria's instructions and went to hit someone.

The three launched an attack together, like three tigers suddenly charging into a pack of wolves, instantly shattering the opponent's formation.

Loria's attacks were particularly fierce. Although her strength was the lowest among the three, her stamina was unusually high.

Even without wearing the newly made black catgirl outfit, and even without being in a state of extreme excitement, her high stamina was enough to make her ignore all of her opponent's attacks.

"You want to cut me with a knife? Ha!"

Loria didn't bother to dodge the sharp blade; it wouldn't break through her defenses anyway.

"Didn't you eat? Is that all the strength you have?"

"If you've got the guts, then poke through my skin. If you really do, I'll just eat your damn knight's sword, chew it up and devour it!"

"You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert? Behold my Spiral Sword (Blood-Condensed Blade)!"

Taking advantage of not having to dodge enemy attacks, Loria, whose strength and speed are not particularly outstanding, has already broken through the enemy's encirclement, while the president and Doris are still fighting with people on the way.

Ten minutes later, everyone, including Mr. Jose, was knocked to the ground. Considering that these people were likely from the school, Loria did not kill them.

"Let's ask around first. If we can't get any information here, then we'll ask other people at the school."

The president walked up to Professor Jose and tried to communicate with him.

Unfortunately, even after being beaten black and blue, Mr. Jose remained uncooperative and even tried to bite the president's hand.

Wow, you were born in the Year of the Dog, right?

Loria walked over, and just then, a note suddenly fell out of Mr. Jose's shirt pocket.

"This is?"

Loria bent down and picked up the note.

The note was covered in incomprehensible symbols, but she recognized it at a glance.

"Isn't that the magic circle drawn on it the same one used in the ceremony Count Lydelia held that night?"

Loria's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

She knew she couldn't let her guard down just because the demon clown statue was broken, but she didn't expect the demon to reappear so quickly. It really is a persistent ghost.

These people in front of me seem to have become followers of the devil. If they are not dealt with properly, they will cause trouble sooner or later.

"Loria, someone has escaped!"

Suddenly, a loud shout startled Loria from her reverie.

She quickly turned her head to look and saw Doris anxiously pointing at a person who was staggering into the depths of the forest.

Well, they actually dared to try and escape right under my nose! They've got some nerve!

She made a move to rush forward and pin the person to the ground, but before she could use her cat-like steps, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind—

If we deliberately don't arrest him, but instead keep following him, can we find their hideout?

This plan is worth a try.

"President, you keep an eye on these people, I'm going to arrest him!"

After leaving those words, Loria hurriedly chased after him.

The fleeing believers could no longer see the world; all that remained was the path of escape.

Loria hadn't had high hopes, but after a chase, she actually found the lair of these believers.

She hid behind the bushes and peered through the gaps at a strange altar in the middle of the clearing. On the altar sat a demon clown statue, exactly the same as the one in Count Lydalia's hand.

At this moment, the fleeing believer knelt down and, in a frenzied manner, kept kowtowing to the statue.

"Lord, our great cause has suffered a severe blow. Now only you can lead us to eradicate those greedy heretics. Lord, send down divine punishment! Send all those parasites who only know how to take and never give back to hell! Lord..."

Amidst the shouts, the demon clown statue actually trembled slightly.

To the fanatics, this was undoubtedly God's response!

He was happy, but Loria was very unhappy.

"Why is he the only one here? Did the others go out, or is this demon's follower one of those we just defeated?"

Loria stared for a while, but since no one else came, she had no choice but to give up.

"Let's not wait any longer, let's just subdue this person."

She stormed out, ready to confront the believer, but to her surprise, the believer was even more imposing than her.

"Haha, you actually caught up with me, but it's no use. I've already consulted the Lord. If it weren't for all you people who only know how to take and never give back, how could the world have become so filthy? We will follow the Lord's instructions and bring fairness to everyone, so that this world can be completely purified. Let's start the purification today with you!"

As he spoke, the demon clown statue on the altar shook more violently, as if it might roll to the ground at any moment.

The believer turned his head, his face contorted with rage: "Look, the Lord is angry! Under the Lord's wrath, you will die without a burial place!"

"Are you talking about your mother?"

Loria drew her greatsword, preparing to deliver a heavy blow to the believer's head.

After taking only a few steps, the believer grabbed at the statue.

But unexpectedly, just as he was about to grab the statue, it fell down, so he missed.

"..."

The believer paused for a moment, then reached out to grab it again.

Unexpectedly, the statue shook so violently that it jumped on the altar, narrowly avoiding his hand.

"..."

I'll grab it.

I'll fish it out.

It took the believer four attempts to finally grab the statue.

He resumed his smile, and his laughter became even more unrestrained.

"Ignorant mortals, blinded by false gods and succumbing to desires, I, a follower and believer of the God of Justice, will now show you the power of the God of Justice!"

Hey, ha!

He stretched out his right hand, holding the statue, so that the sharp horn on the top of the statue was pointing directly at Loria's forehead.

Good guy.

Loria's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly activated her serious skill to boost her mental resistance.

She had fought the shadowy figure hiding in the statue and knew how sinister it was. If she hadn't glimpsed the Dark Moon, she probably wouldn't be herself anymore.

Time slowly passed, and about thirty seconds later, seeing that Loria was still standing there unharmed, the believer's smile froze.

what happened?

"Purify!"

He stretched the trembling statue forward.

No response.

"Purify!"

He stretched the trembling statue forward again.

There was still no response.

"What's going on?" The believer's smile vanished completely, and sweat began to bead on his forehead. "Lord, without Your power, we simply cannot purify this filthy world. Was my offer insufficient? Then let's exchange our lives! I'm willing to use my father's life to purify her!"

"???"

Loria gasped; she almost thought she had misheard.

You're saying you're trading your life for your own? So you're not trading your own life, but your father's?

This is what you call filial piety?

Today I have to take the plunge and deliver the blow on behalf of your dad!

"Take this sword!"

Loria charged forward.

The believer, who had been so confident just moments before, suddenly became flustered.

No.

not like this.

Under the Lord's guidance, they will surely be able to bring justice back to the world!

"Lord, I will offer not only my father's life, but also my mother's life. Grant me the power to kill her!"

At his shouts, the demon clown statue trembled as if it had a magically powered motor inside.

buzzing-

Loria, who was moving through the air, even heard the tremors.

It's too late. Before you gain power, I have several ways to incapacitate you!

She raised her sword forward, and a blood-red blade condensed at the tip.

Just as the Blood Blade was about to fly out, an unexpected change occurred. Amidst the violent tremors, the believer's hand slipped, causing the statue to roll off his palm and head straight for the ground.

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