The Hero leapt back as Alissa chased. He spun to the side — dodging two of Lisa’s codecs — and dashed forward, stabbing his spear forth. Alissa turned to dodge his spear at a fast speed and as the spear was withdrawn, the Hero leapt ahead and kneed her in the cheek. Aysla leapt forward, taking the opportunity to grab the Hero by the neck. The force carried with her jump allowed her to sweep him off his feet, crashing him to the ground and burying half his face into the earth. Lisa formed more codecs that stabbed for his head but he grabbed Aysla and used her to shield himself, throwing her to the side with Lisa’s codecs buried into the back of her neck. He leaped to his feet, waving his hands as runes formed around him. “Enough with this folly!” he shouted angrily as a burst of golden light exploded from within him to consume the area. He ran forward with his spear rotating in his hands, dashing for Lisa without a second of hesitation, “Golden—“ Before he could finish, Alis

“They took the bodies?” a middle aged man with long golden hair questioned the younger man crouched beneath him, his gaze was as cold as ice, “Did they want to be tracked?” “I believe so but the thoughts of these immoral creatures are beyond us.” The man stood up to his feet, patting the dust of his long long gold overalls. He frowned calmly, “It is best we track them, Ryan, or it will be too late.” “Contact the Priests, tell everyone to be at alert.” Ryan turned around and began walking forth, his eyes piercing forward as the building exploded behind him in an explosion of golden flames. “What about the heroes?” the younger man questioned, “Ryan, we need to inform them of the demons at hand! If we can gather as much as we can and assign to each church, then it would—“ “No. That would weaken the Grand Priest.” Ryan cut in, walking to a halt, “We do not know the limits of their strengths. It would be blind to underestimate them, most especially being so close to the church.” He p

A car zoomed down the road, taking sharp corners and cutting into the walkways in the process. The pedestrians would jump to safety, watching as it sped off at insane speeds. “A commotion near the Silver Church?” the look on Judas’ face was ghastly, “There are too many human civilians there! A battle would cause too many causalities, I don’t think we would make it!” “Have faith, Judas!” Ryan drove the car like a maniac, slamming its butt into walls and diving past road signs. He spun the wheel, and the car dove headfirst into a branched path leading down a street that seemed deserted. “The civilians seem to steer clear of this area… it is as we fear! Hurry!” Judas exclaimed, dragging out his gun from his suitcase, dropping the window and sticking out his upper body. He tightened his mouth as they sped fiercely, circling the action of his rifle.—— Alissa stepped back, staring at the man as he chased her. She spun her dashed forward in a flash, slamming her palm into his face. The

Robert rose from his fainted position, moving at a fast speed as he brandished his daggers, the expression on his face cold as he locked in, leaped towards Mylos. The demon targeted, turned to a confident fool, glaring at him out of the corner of his eyes, “All fools should die foolish deaths.” Mylos said. There was a flash of light, and Robert’s body froze, but his head moved on, rolling past Mylos’s face until it smashed into the torn up wall behind him. Tails, pulsating in a strange white light, fired from the darkness, forming into a claw. “I have held these people hostage.” Mylos turned to Ryan, snapping a finger. As Lisa walked out through the hole in the wall, the building behind her came crumbling down to dust. She stood with a calm expression on her face, her eyes as cold as ice. “Hold them hostage? Who do you think you are?” he shouted, “By the grace of the Lord himself, I Ryan of the Church of Light, will eliminate your pathetic existence be—” “I understand you may b

“What do you mean the buildings in Lower A Area had collapsed?” a man’s voice boomed in the small room. The shouting male, who towered over eight feet, holding a sword as massive as his size, glared at the woman who stood before him with her hands crossed across her chest. “We just received the information from one of our trusted eyes. The church could be in danger. I have a sent a warning to all the heroes and hunters on standby, and we are prepared to face what is rampaging around in the city…” The man listened to her speak. Her voice was like a melody to his ears, and whenever she spoke he would calm down from a second, as if he dipped into a warm spring. Soon, the anger would blare up again, and he would glare at her with bulging eyes, “Helen, that is not enough!” She shook her head, her long grey hair fluttering, “It is not like we have a choice. Our heroes are already stretched too thin. I was thinking we withdraw some heroes from the church to reinforce the others, but we h