"My name is Leo Master, an ascetic of a religious order."
Listening to the self-introduction of the man in front of him with a bitter smile, Klein frowned slightly, because such self-introduction meant that the other person was not a believer of the Seven Gods.
Seemingly noticing the change in Klein's expression, Leo Master showed a self-deprecating smile:
"Yes, I worship the original Creator. She is an omniscient and omnipotent existence, the source of all greatness. She is the beginning and the end. She is the God of Gods!"
Upon hearing the slightly fanatical introduction, Klein's first reaction was Dusk...well, the Sunset Death House Group, but as the "first cause", the world does not lack small sects that worship the Creator.
Thinking of this, Klein thought about it for a moment before asking several questions in succession——
"What is the name of your religious organization?"
"How did you get here?"
"What was the song you just sang?"
Leomaster hesitated for a moment before replying:
"The easternmost part of the Suniya Sea is where our Lord sleeps. Her holy mountain is hidden somewhere here. I led a pilgrim team here to try to witness miracles and redeem myself."
"Perhaps it was an inevitable test. We were caught by the devil and died one after another."
"Later, I seized the opportunity, took out the cell, and hid here until the devil left."
Seeing that the man did not answer the question about religious names and songs, Klein did not pursue the question, but changed the subject and said:
"Do you know the name of that devil? What are his characteristics?"
"He?" Leomaster shook his head and said slightly confused, "I don't know his specific name, but many pilgrims seem to know her and call him the 'Black Saint'."
Klein's spirit immediately became tense. Although he did not understand which powerful person the Black Saint referred to, he also understood that the person who could bear the name "Saint" must be a demigod.
Just when he wanted to go back to the original question and ask which organization Leo Master belonged to, he suddenly found a full-length mirror opposite the ascetic monk.
However, just when Klein tried to use the light sacrifice ability to destroy this mirror that could easily cause accidents, he was stopped by Leo Master in horror——
"No! Without it, I would die immediately!"
Klein frowned slightly when he heard this, but suddenly noticed that Gehrman Sparrow in the mirror suddenly came to life and began to attack him.
The other party seemed to have copied the extraordinary items and abilities that Klein wore on his body, but Klein pulled out the Poseidon Scepter without any martial ethics. With the bombardment of countless silver-white lightnings, the clone of Gehrman disappeared instantly without a trace.
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At this moment, Klein felt that he had become inexplicably quieter, as if he had entered the time of the sage. Listening to the singing approaching outside the door, Klein turned his head again and asked:
"What's up with that song?"
As if he was frightened by Klein's act of casually electrocuting his clone, Leo Master immediately replied tremblingly:
"That is the hymn of our Lord. It is transformed by the Lord's player, the God's music, into music that we can understand after listening to the Lord's gospel."
"Is the Creator also a time-traveler?" Although Klein already knew that there are probably many time-travelers in this world, he still felt a little numb at this time. The footsteps outside the door became heavier and heavier, and Klein asked eagerly.
The next question came up——
"What is the name of that religious organization you join?"
"Aurora Society..."
"!!!" Klein's eyes suddenly widened because he finally recalled the title "God's Movement" that he had heard before.
On board the Gray Amber!
The girl who plays the piano!
The strong demigod in a white suit who slayed Amon to death!
The name the Saint of Secrets calls her is "God's Movement"!
"boom!"
Just when Klein's spine felt cold, there was a loud bang from the locked iron door, followed by heavy footsteps, accompanied by a somber voice that was so serious that every note was tuned. Hum.
"There's no way to hide it!" Klein held the Poseidon Scepter in his hand and was about to rush out on the spot, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded -
"Mr. Black Saint, you seem to be in a bad state?"
"Mr. Devil?!" A trace of surprise flashed in Klein's eyes, as if he was doubting whether the voice was his own person or just a phantom created in his dream.
However, considering that there seemed to be nowhere to hide at this time, he carefully opened a gap in the black wooden door and looked out with eyes that seemed to hide a miniature sun——
Snow, who was wearing an Intis-style suit, was standing at the entrance of the double iron doors, confronting the black-armored knight.
The black-armored knight's visor had been pushed up at some point. Although he could only see the side of his face, he was surprised to find that his face with old scars looked exactly like Leo Master!
Klein instinctively turned sideways to avoid exposing his back to Leo Master, who was shivering in the corner, but he soon thought of a possibility.
The mirror previously reflected an evil Gehrman, so the other person may also be the good side of the Black Saint.
"So, as long as the evil side is killed, the Black Saint in reality can become good? Just like Bishop Strafsky?" Klein had such an idea in his mind, and the Poseidon Scepter in his hand slightly He tightened his grip, but he had no intention of rushing out immediately. Instead, he looked nervously at Mr. Demon who was walking into the hall step by step.
With the Black Saint's lessons learned, he was not sure whether this evil gentleman was the real Snow Von Penridax or just the evil incarnation of that gentleman.
Just when Klein was looking out from the crack in the door, the evil side of the Black Saint had already raised the deep and broad straight sword in his hand. He had no intention of speaking, and his scarlet eyes were full of hope. Malice.
"It seems that there is no ability to communicate at all? In other words, most of the consciousness is focused on kindness?" Snow frowned slightly, held his right hand emptyly, and the reverse cross pendant hanging upside down with the sculpture of a pure and beautiful girl appeared in his hand, but The moment he took it, Snow noticed that there seemed to be no consciousness made in heaven.
"Is it just a projection of a dream? But it's enough." Snow's muscles suddenly became bulging, and the reverse cross was also coated with a layer of black light. When the heavy sword struck down hard, there was more in his hand. A straight sword seemed to be made of pure shadows.
"when!"
There was obviously no sound of collision, but in Klein's ears it sounded like a bell. The strange sound waves vibrated, and the soul-flesh blades that were supposed to ignore defense actually collided together at this moment.
Apart from a pure and flawless mind, the only thing that can withstand the sword of spirit and flesh is another sword of spirit and flesh!
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Free of charge: Regarding the Blade of Soul and Flesh, in fact, in addition to the pure soul and the Blade of Soul and Flesh, extraordinary abilities and magical items at the angel level can also block... But this is a matter of personal crushing, because of the principle of the Blade of Soul and Flesh.
In fact, it is "I cooperate with the enemy to kill myself". It is the embodiment of the "corrupted authority" of the Hanged Man's path. When this sword is struck, the corrupted elements in the target will actively let go of their defenses to welcome the attack, thus causing
It has the effect of ignoring defense. Therefore, the best way to fight the Black Knight is to prevent him from cutting.
ps: Regarding the leather pants, stockings and boots, I can’t imagine... I’ve never seen leather shorts that cover the buttocks? In the end, it’s still the same sentence, if you look beautiful, you can wear anything.