The sound of weapons handover kept ringing in my ears.

Angel rushed directly towards the Red Sun Knight.

The Sun Shadow Church has many targets of attack, including cultists, monsters of evil blood, serial killers, and magic ritual practitioners.

But the one with the greatest impact is actually the Awakened One.

There is always some magical material wandering in this world. If the right person encounters it, it is possible to liberate one's own roots.

If you liberate the root of the seven righteous gods, which are the so-called holy souls, then there will be people from the church coming to greet them and be named Son of God.

And if the liberated one is the other source, it is the evil soul, the root of sinners, and they are born sinners, and they need absolute purification.

The whole world is searching for the awakened evil spirits. Without any discussion, all of them will be executed. Even their families will become sinners and be implicated.

After her mother's death, Angel's father was stimulated and accidentally exposed to magical substances, liberating the root cause.

Her father was just an ordinary person. Even if he was liberated, his consciousness could not keep up with it and was soon discovered by the church.

Their family was detained in the dungeon of the Sun Shadow Church, and then the nightmare began, her father was executed, and she became a toy until she collapsed.

She didn't understand why, their family was a believer in the Sunshade Church and had never done evil things. They prayed every day, and why their family needed to suffer such suffering.

She also didn't understand what sin was rooted in the soul, and that the pastors and knights who boasted of the messengers of God would treat them like this.

She probably will never forget that day, after she was thrown into the sewer due to death.

She was soaked in sewage with bruises all over her body, and she looked so dirty.

"What a tenacious will to survive." A voice seemed to resound throughout her soul.

"Why don't you die?" the voice chuckled, "You have suffered so much, why do you want to live?"

"I... don't want to die because I'm not guilty!" The weak consciousness and soul chains seemed particularly tough.

If ordinary people are killed, the soul chain will quickly break, and the root cause will go to where it should go, but there are also some people who are not dead. Although the symptoms of life have disappeared, the soul chain has not been cut off. As long as the rescue is timely, they can still survive.

"Weakness is also a sin." Nagri looked at Angry who was soaked in sewage, smiled and stretched out his hand, pinched her cold body, and a large number of bacteria pierced her skin and surged in her body.

When Angel woke up, she saw Negri sitting next to the desk and looking at the books in her hand under the warm lights.

"Are you awake?" Negri closed the book and sat in a chair, his eyes with a sense of inquiry.

Angel sat up from the bed with a dull look, not caring about her naked body being exposed to the air, and met Negri's gaze.

"It seems not yet." Negri put the book on the left, crossed his hands in front of him, leaning on the chair very naturally, looking at Angry's eyes were particularly interesting.

"Since you don't want to die, why don't you wake up?" Negri asked, his voice was magnetic, like a cotton swab gently scratching your ears, as if it hits the soul, which is unignorable.

At least Angel reacted, she looked at Nagri with a blank look. The other party's eyes were particularly clear. She had seen too many eyes full of desire. She didn't believe that those people would serve God. If there was really God, it would probably be him.

Pure and clear, without any distractions. Only with such a look should one be called a god!

"I admire your will very much, so would you be my experimental subject?" Negri said his purpose without reservation. He went to the sewer to study the power of uncleanness more deeply. Angel was simply the experimental subject that was delivered to the door.

"You think you are innocent, but the weak cannot defend themselves. This experiment may fail or succeed," Negri said softly: "Then if it succeeds, maybe you can ask, why?"

"Why?" There seemed to be something in Anqi's confused pupils.

"Why are you guilty?" Negri smiled and picked up the book again.

...

"Why!!!" Anqi's thin body burst out with unprecedented power. She accepted Negri's experiment, and an ominous black aura was wrapped around her body. It was an unclean force, perhaps most suitable for her, the unclean person.

The power of uncleanness can defile any contact, and at the same time, Negri also specially created an anti-Japanese shadow package for her.

Her skin was specially produced by Negri, and it has super heat-resistant properties, so she endured the pain of skinning.

Her eyes have the effect of thermal imaging and can accurately see the location of high-calorie organisms. For this reason, she has to change her eyeballs every once in a while.

In her mind, there was an assassination technique against the Knights of the Sun Shadow Church. This was compiled by Negri based on the swordsmanship routines of the Knights of the Church. For this reason, part of her brain in charge of memory was replaced to ensure that she could master this assassination technique as quickly as possible and become a qualified warrior.

The Red Sun Knight waved the knight's sword, but found that the opponent's steps were always so right, which made his sword technique very uncomfortable. At the same time, he could not sense the opponent's temperature. The opponent was like a corpse without temperature, making it difficult for him to judge the opponent's movements.

And every dagger on the other party would leave a black mark on his armor.

The black mark made his magic seamless armor begin to be inconsistent, and the protection may be out of control at any time. As the dagger cuts on his armor again, all the unclean forces burst out at the same time, and the armor with golden light flashes, and an ugly friction sound was heard. The smooth armor before became rusty and fell from his body piece by piece.

This made the Red Sun Knight feel that he had encountered a natural enemy, and the other party seemed to exist to restrain them. He looked around and the others were also in a death battle. He could hear violent movements behind him. It seemed that they were defeated this time.

"The hot heart never stopped beating, yesterday, today, tomorrow."

"Until death!"

The Red Sun Knight had no armored guards. He raised the knight's sword with both hands, muttered the red Sun Knight's oath, and swung the hot sword and rushed towards death.

He is the knight of God and never takes a step back. After his death, his soul will ascend to the capital of God.

Angel's two daggers held the knight's sword and pushed forward. The dagger of unclean force that was lingering mercilessly cut off his head, and the black auras quickly invaded.

The knight discovered that his soul wrapped in faith was quickly defiled and finally pulled into the dagger in Angel's hand.
Chapter completed!