Five minutes ago, Chandler was driving the Bentley with great difficulty in the heavy rain. It took him almost twice as long to reach the entrance of St. John's Cathedral.
Saber opened the door and was about to walk into the rain when Chandler hurriedly opened the storage cabinet beside him, took out an umbrella, and eagerly held it up for Saber. The latter glanced at him, nodded, and continued forward.
"Boss, are you here to pray?"
Chandler asked as he walked. "The priest of St. John's Cathedral is said to be very good at enlightening people, but Constantine didn't allow me to get close to this place. He said there's something different here."
Saber glanced at him and said softly, "Constantine is right.
Chas, ordinary people shouldn't come close to this place. Alright, go back and wait for me in the car! "
He took out a glass ball from his pocket and stuffed it into Chandler's hand. There was a silvery-white liquid rolling inside the ball. Saber patted him on the shoulder.
"If you encounter anything abnormal, break it! Understand? "
Chandler didn't understand what was going on and took it over. Seeing Seber walk into the church, he shrugged and walked back to his car. He wanted to order supper to fill his stomach. Seber approached the threshold of the church. The mahogany door with the Bible engraved on it was tightly shut. He reached out his hand to push it open, but the moment he touched the door, a voice sounded beside him.
"You can't enter the cathedral at this time without an appointment, sir."
A young priest in a solemn priest's robe with his hair neatly combed walked out from the side door and blocked Saber from the mahogany door.
"You need to make an appointment, sir."
"Oh?"
Saber's eyes flashed red, and the disguise in front of him was instantly seen through. He looked at the priest, paying particular attention to the faintly discernible wings of light on his back.
"A pure-blooded angel … This is the first time I've seen such a creature. Since you've satisfied my curiosity, get out of my way!"
"You can't go in! This is the holy place of the Lord. There's no place for someone like you who's tainted with the aura of the devil! "
The priest's identity was exposed. He spread out his hands, and a sword and shield made of light appeared in his hands. His expression was firm.
"Leave! Evil! You shouldn't be here! "
"Look, I don't like talking to things like you. It's really too tiring! You're like disgusting souls who have a body out of thin air. You don't know what you want to do, nor do you know what you really want. You're like mass-produced toys. The only difference is that you can move, but you can't think. That's all. "
Saber gently swung the sandalwood fan in his left hand. Space seemed to distort, and a golden demon-hunting spear appeared in his hand in an instant. He raised the muzzle and pressed it against the head of the angel priest who was caught off guard. A mocking expression appeared on his face.
"I don't know if your master has told you that other than my demonic aura, I have many other abilities … You've made the wrong choice."
Bang!
Now at close range, the demon-hunting spear opened fire, and the handmade sacred silver bullets instantly opened most of the skull of the angel priest in front of him. Even the red wooden door was blasted open, creating a crack that could allow one person to enter and exit.
Saber strode in with the demon-hunting spear. He carried a heavy wooden box on his back. Ancient One had paid him in advance. The fan was a carrier of a small extradimensional space. He no longer needed a wooden box to hold his weapon. The fan itself had been soaked in Ancient One's mana for thousands of years. It was already considered a treasure of the same level as the Book of Solomon.
And in the wooden box, there was something else on his back … the real "good" thing he borrowed from Kamar-Taj.
Click!
The moment he stepped into St. John's Church, looking at the bloody corpse in front of her, Angela's instinct as a detective was aroused. She pulled out her pistol, pointed it at Saber, and shouted.
"Put down your weapon! I told you to put down … "
Swish!
The demon-hunting spear in Saber's hand disappeared and was replaced by a quaint fan. This magical scene made Angela's eyes widen.
He patted his neck with the fan and didn't even look at Angela. Instead, he took off his sunglasses and strode towards Constantine, who was trembling in place, Gabriel, and Father David. Of course, now we all know that this inconspicuous middle-aged priest is the incarnation of the Monarch of Light, Michael, another Archangel.
If Saber was replaced by a sincere believer, he would definitely be sincerely kneeling on the ground and thanking God for his benevolence. But he wasn't, so the atmosphere became quite subtle.
"We met last time in Houston, didn't we?"
When Saber walked past Father David, he turned his head and said to him, "I also helped you beat up Witchcraft, that scum called Blackheart, and helped you vent your anger. Look at you, you didn't even say a word and left. It's really sad."
Father David's expression became indifferent, and he no longer had the amiable demeanor from before. He glanced at Saber with cold eyes and finally fell on the fan. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. That was the personal item of the Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One. He had seen it more than once on the battlefield.
"But you also destroyed my church, and you still want me to pay you?"
Michael said calmly, "Although we haven't met much, I didn't know that such a cruel person like you was also under the command of Ancient One. Why? Are you here on behalf of her this time? Did she give you the courage to be so presumptuous in front of the two Archangels? Killing the pure souls that belong to heaven? "
There was a hint of threat in this voice, but Saber just kicked away Constantine who was blocking the way and sat on the sofa opposite Gabriel casually. He played with the fan in his hand and didn't even look at Michael.
"Come on, these words can only fool a coward like Constantine … Maybe your original body can crush me with one finger, but in this world, the two of you are no match for me. The weak human body can't bear your power. You all know who I am, and you all know whether I'm talking nonsense or not. So, let's talk openly."
He reached out and untied the wooden box on his back, then smashed the heavy box on the ground. Traces of crimson light spots lit up, entwined on the surface of the wooden box, crisscrossing and quickly forming a symbol that belonged to Kamar-Taj.
"There's only one thing I want to say: Go back to your world!"
He shrugged and made a "please" gesture.
"Okay, now it's your turn to talk."
"You!"
Father David was enraged by the arrogant tone. He opened his left hand and a flaming lightsaber appeared in his hand. But in the next moment, Gabriel raised her hand and stopped her companion from doing anything rash. The Archangel who was known for her "wisdom" didn't seem to be angered by Saber's arrogant words. Instead, she looked at Saber with a calm face and spoke with a very calm voice.
"Some people in Mountain Paradise call you the" Arrogant One ", while others call you the" Mad Dog ". In the past seven days, you and your subordinates used holy water and holy silver to purge all the mystical creatures hidden in Gotham City. Whether they were pure-blooded or mixed-blooded, they were all chased away or killed by you. A total of 376 pitiful souls were destroyed. So, can I assume that your The Devil Gang is declaring war on both heaven and hell at the same time?"
Seiber scratched his head as if he was thinking, and asked in confusion.
"Sorry, what did you just say? Declaring war? No, no, no, we're just cleaning up trash. But speaking of declaring war, I remember that since Johnny Blaze turned into a Ghost Rider, at least 1000 evil spirits died in his hands. There were also many evil heavenly creatures among them, but I didn't see you standing in front of Johnny and reprimanding him … So, can I assume that you think he's more dangerous than me? You think that provoking him is more troublesome, so you're targeting me, who seems easy to provoke? "
Saber scratched his chin and looked at Gabriel with narrowed eyes.
"Can I take it that you think I'm not presentable? You think I'm a pile of dog sh * t that anyone can step on?"
Gabriel didn't say anything. She couldn't understand Seiber's logic at all. Furthermore, the situation was already very clear. Even if she didn't want to, what he said was true. Even if she and Michael worked together, they wouldn't be a match for Seiber. Their strength was too weak because of their weak bodies.
It was simply an unimaginable humiliation!
After a minute of silence, Saber stood up with the wooden box, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and said to the silent Gabriel and Michael, "Then it's settled.
Take all your forces and leave this world within 3 days, otherwise, I'll have to trouble you to go and collect their corpses. After all, how can the pure souls of the noble Mountain Paradise die on the streets? That's just too bad, isn't it? "
With a face full of mockery, he hooked his finger at Michael, who was suppressing his anger.
"I know you want to fight with me. Come on, I'll accompany you at any time!"
"When we return to this world …"
Michael stared fiercely at Saber, and his tone was as if he wanted to bite off his bones. "At that time, I want to see how arrogant you can be! Ancient One can't protect you, and she can't even protect herself! The world barrier is on the verge of collapse, and the entire Outland is preparing for a war so that we can take back the world that belongs to us! You guys are weak, so I'll let you be arrogant for a few more days. "
Two wings of light appeared behind him, flapping as if he was about to leave this world. Gabriel also stood up, and the wings behind this Archangel with the aura of a mature woman also opened.
"Saber Hawke, you don't have to be so unwise, why did you bet on the side that is bound to lose? We could have been friends, cooperators, instead of existing in such a confrontational posture. My Lord is benevolent. As long as you are willing to express goodwill, the injuries of your soul and even your body will no longer be a problem. The Wheel of Time is slowly moving forward, Saber Hawke, our eyes have to look further ahead. "
"Oh? You mean you want me to kneel in front of you like a dog and beg for forgiveness? "
Saber spread out his hands and shouted loudly in this silent church.
"I will not obey Ancient One, but I will not obey you. I am the master of my soul, I am the commander of my fate, you want my life? You want my loyalty? Okay! "
His finger knocked on the wooden box fiercely, and the wooden box spread out in all directions. A string of chains shining with crimson flames appeared in his hand. Each chain was engraved with binding and suppression runes. In the spread of the Hellfire, this chain seemed to have its own life. The moment Saber waved it, Gabriel and Michael's faces changed at the same time. As they approached, they heard Saber's more arrogant roar, as if it came from the burning hell.
"You want me? Then come and get it yourself! Be prepared to break your hand! "
"Shua!"
The chain waved, and at the moment when the light disappeared, it wrapped around Michael's left foot and dragged him out of the light curtain leading to the Outer Realm. The suppression runes on the 1800 buckles lit up at the same time, pressing Michael's consciousness in this mortal body, making him like an old man with one foot in the grave, he was slammed to the ground.
He struggled to get up and raised the flaming sword in his hand. But in the next moment, Seiber punched his sword away and knocked him to the ground. Seiber stepped on his back with his left foot and pinned him to the ground. He waved the sandalwood fan in his left hand, and an alloy sword that was burning with hellfire appeared in his hand. He looked up at Gabriel with a face full of coldness and disdain, just like an executioner.
"Remember … only three days! And he, this guy who can't see the situation clearly, is the first … "
"Puff!"
The long sword pierced through his chest, and warm blood spilled everywhere. The mortal incarnation of the Light Monarch was easily killed by Kamar-Taj's secret sealing spell chain and Saber's Eye of Repentance. The soul of a higher life form was burned to ashes by the Eye of Repentance. Even though the soul was nothing to beings like them, this kind of humiliation had never happened since the establishment of Heaven. The worst thing was that Gabriel could only watch it all happen.
Her kind, the noblest archangel, was easily killed like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. The noblest blood spilled onto the mortal world, and he was stepped on.
"You have angered me! Saber Hawke, you have angered the whole of Heaven! "
Gabriel's voice became sharp and heavy at this moment, and the whole St. John's Cathedral seemed to be in a golden flame of Heaven's fury, about to burn fiercely. Saber's eyes shone even brighter, and the power to control fire forced the golden flames back into the light curtain. His voice became deeper and deeper in the crisscrossing light, like a giant beast standing up from the flames, roaring crazily at the sky.
"I will wait for your revenge in the mortal world! Bastards of Heaven! "
"I am standing right here, one of you!"
"I will kill one!"
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