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What I think in my heart.

“How do I know this story wasn’t made up by you? You’re demons.” Xenovia gritted her teeth.

"Do you know what the most deadly creatures are each year?" Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly asked.

The two girls were taken aback, not understanding what the other person meant by asking that question.

"The greatest killers of humans each year are not demons, nor angels or their companions, but humanity itself. Humanity is humanity's greatest enemy. As long as the Holy Sword exists, this..."

"This tragedy will continue, so I have an idea: why don't we destroy all the Holy Swords?" said Yamabuki Hanaran.

This is also why it was able to persuade the lumberyard.

The Holy Sword is Kiba's greatest inner demon; he will never be free from it as long as the Holy Sword remains undestroyed.

The two girls hesitated again.

The two women had a vague feeling that they were being drawn into a huge conspiracy, but they were unaware of it.

“Let’s talk this over.” Eliza Wisteria pulled Xenovia to a quiet place.

The two were initially discussing things calmly, but soon they started arguing.

It appears that the two sides have differing opinions.

One person agrees to destroy the Holy Sword, while another disagrees.

The argument eventually subsided, and the two girls walked back listlessly.

"I'm sorry, so I can't be sure if your story is fabricated, but the Holy Sword is not our property; it belongs to the church. This matter must be discussed with the church's higher-ups before a decision can be made."

"It's settled." Ilya Wisteria looked somewhat listless, clearly having lost the debate just now.

Yamabuki Hana didn't blame the two girls. After all, they had been raised by the church since childhood, and the church was like their home. It was strange to suddenly talk to them about the essence of the church.

They would definitely reject the idea that someone is utterly wicked.

"There's nothing I can do about it, don't worry, I won't force you. But you don't have any money on you, would you like to have lunch together later?" Yamabuki Hanaran extended an invitation.

"By the way, the guy next to me paid for it."

Yamabuki Hanahan pointed to Kiba, whose face was beaming with smiles.

The two girls exchanged a glance, and finally nodded, blushing.

After all, the feeling of being hungry is very unpleasant.

Moreover, you can't fight a war on an empty stomach.

We can't expect the two of them to carry the Holy Sword and perform on the street.

Although these two girls are simple-minded, they are not stupid.

As for who the mole was within the church, the two of them shared the same answer.

However, the other party's status is too high, so even if I were to speak out without any evidence, it would be useless.

Just then, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

"It's raining. Let's find somewhere to take shelter." Kiba picked up the magic sword Apophis and prepared to find a place to shelter from the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the dresses on the two girls were soaked.

But just as the three of them reached the street corner, they found someone blocking their way.

He was a white-haired young man with a cross around his neck and a wicked, twisted smile on his face, looking nothing like a religious believer.

I'd met this guy once before.

“Father Fried? What are you doing here?” Kiba looked at the other person calmly.

This is a priest in his early twenties, but he is an absolute psychopath. He slays demons and monsters without hesitation, exterminating evil spirits indiscriminately, while also hunting down anyone connected to demons.

kind.

Even if someone only speaks a word to the devil or brushes past him, he will regard that person as a follower of the devil, disembowel him, and kill his entire family.

Because his actions were too extreme, he was expelled from the church several years ago.

After that, he wandered around, living the life of a mercenary, and not long ago he joined the fallen angels.

"Let me see what I found? A lone little devil, and two whores who hang out with devils." Fried's face was contorted with madness: "You two even hang out with devils..."

Want to keep me company for a bit? Want to have a drink with me? If you don't want to drink, that's fine too. I'll cut your bellies open and pour the alcohol down your throats. Hahaha!

Both girls were furious upon hearing the other's vulgar language.

Who is this bastard?

"Alright, I won't waste your time. Are you going to come at me all at once, or one at a time?" Fried casually drew his sword from his waist.

A sacred aura emanated from the blade, and upon sensing this aura, both girls and Kiba simultaneously displayed expressions of shock.

There's absolutely no mistake, the sword in their hand is definitely a holy sword.

Why does this person have a holy sword?

Could it be one of the three holy swords that were stolen before?

How did it end up in his hands?

Before the three could figure it out, Fried had already charged at them with the holy sword in hand.

"Demon Sword Apophis! Lend me your power!" Kiba grabbed the hilt of the Demon Sword Apophis.

He knew that defeating the mad priest with his own strength wouldn't be difficult, but destroying the Holy Sword wouldn't be so easy.

To completely destroy the opponent's fingers, the Demon Sword Apophis is indispensable.

The moment Kiba grasped the demonic sword Apophis, his body was also controlled by the sword.

Yamabuki Hanajin jumped directly into the air.

"Collapse Mountain Strike!"

The sword descended from the sky, and its immense impact sent the priest flying into the air.

"Cross Slash! Soul-Devouring Hand! Blood Aura Burst!"

When playing PvP, you need to execute the entire combo.

After this series of attacks, the mad priest was covered in blood.

"What's with that sword you're holding? It looks like a weapon a demon would use! Bye-bye, I'm not playing with you anymore!" The mad priest Fried threw two swords on the ground.

A flashbang.

I never imagined that exorcism methods would be so modern, even using modern weapons.

The flashbang exploded on the ground, and the bright light covered the entire area.

"Trying to escape isn't that easy! Triple Slash!" Yamabuki Hanajin launched a three-stage dash forward, immediately catching up with the priest who was trying to flee.

The mad priest let out a strange cry and ran even faster.

Meanwhile, the two girls, Elizabeth and Xenovia, also caught up with her.

They needed to find out where the holy sword in the other party's possession came from.

One of their purposes in coming to Japan was to retrieve the lost holy sword.

The four chased each other and eventually escaped into an abandoned church.

The mad priest suddenly stopped and turned around with a strange smile.

"You're done!"

Chapter 1102 (Main Text 1105) I'll let you in on a secret: God is dead.

Upon hearing the words of the mad priest, the men who were chasing him stopped in their tracks.

Could there be a trap here?

Just as the group was cautiously observing their surroundings, a gentle voice suddenly rang out: "Lost sheep, accept God's baptism. Eliza Wisteria, Xenovia."

"Ah, you two have actually mingled with the devil! God is very disappointed in you."

Upon hearing this voice, both Eliza and Xenovia looked extremely displeased; it was clear that they already knew who the mole within the church was.

Then an old man emerged from the depths of the abandoned church. He was wearing a red robe and had a very kind face, but his eyes were chilling.

“Bishop Balpa? Why are you here?” Eliza Wisteria stared intently at the old man before her.

Balpa, a high-ranking cardinal in the church, is also the direct person in charge of the Holy Sword Project.

In other words, the tragedy of the Holy Sword Project many years ago was orchestrated by him.

Upon seeing the enemy right in front of him, Kiba immediately regained control of his body.

Although the Holy Sword is dangerous, it is essentially just a weapon and has no thoughts of its own.

What's truly terrifying is the human heart.

Even if I die today, I will kill this old man Deng.

In an instant, Kiba created two magic swords and charged towards Balpa.

The mad priest brandished his holy sword and blocked Balpa's path.

“Bishop Balpa, why are you associating with someone like Fried? Where did he get the holy sword? Don’t you want to give us a reasonable explanation?” (Wisteria Yi)

Lisa stared calmly at Balpa.

Xenovia, standing nearby, felt her faith shattered.

The Holy Sword Project was actually real; there really was an undercover agent in the church's upper echelons.

The fact that the church sacrificed hundreds of children to select those who could control the temple was a shocking contrast that horrified Xenovia.

While demons are terrifying, the human heart is even more terrifying.

"Xenovia, Eliza Wisteria, your actions have truly disappointed me. To have fallen so low as to associate with demons, I will give you a chance to kill the demon before you."

"Take the Demon Sword back, and I might consider giving you a chance to reform." Bishop Balpa's lips curled into a cold smile.

The Demon Sword Apophis, although this demon sword has never appeared in history, unfortunately its powerful destructive force caught Balpa's eye at first glance.

If I can master the power of this demonic sword, let's see who can defeat me.

Eliza and Wisteria fell silent. Although they were both strong, they were just nobodys and didn't have much say in the church. If the other party falsely accused them of colluding with demons, they would become traitors to the church.

But getting them to behave isn't so easy.

"You've got it backwards! You're the traitor to the church, and the theft of the Holy Sword is related to you, isn't it?" Xenovia's short temper flared up.

She charged forward, brandishing the broken holy sword.

Balpa wore a mocking smile. The young man was still too young; he could only see what was happening in front of him and not the essence behind it.

Those church members were all fools; they actually split the Holy Sword, such a powerful thing, into seven parts, and even its power was divided into seven equal parts.

What Balpa needs to do is collect more holy swords, then fuse them together to create an even more powerful weapon.

Suddenly, the mad priest Fried finally couldn't hold off Kiba and was heavily blasted back.

Ultimately, he was just a human, and with his strength, he couldn't fully unleash the power of the Holy Sword. Compared to a demon like Kiba, he was still far inferior.

"You old geezer, aren't you going to make a move?" the mad priest cursed at Balpa.

Fried was a completely self-centered person who considered everyone else as an idiot, even those who held high positions in the church.

The relationship between the two parties was only short-term, and even though the other party was a bishop, he did not respect him at all.

"Hmph, just a mere pawn, yet you dare to be so disrespectful to me here?" Balpa sneered.

Eliza Zifang gritted her teeth. The only thing she could do now was to take down Balpa and then prove her innocence.

Just as the two girls were about to reach Balpa, a beam of holy light suddenly shone down from the sky.

Upon seeing the holy light, the two girls immediately stopped in their tracks.

This light was completely different from the sacred image I had imagined.

This is a tainted and trivial light, which only fallen angels who were once angels can release.

The clouds in the sky were churning, turning the once clear sky into a dense, dark cloud, with a murky holy light shining down at its very center, creating an eerie and sinister scene.

A fallen angel slowly descended from the sky.