The aura and super high posture he created instantly made the crowd around him kneel down subconsciously and confess and pray like muttering to himself.

Even his look, even the female leader Farnace, who had just been rescued from the tower by his stutter, was shocked and was about to come here to meet with his subordinates.

However...

“??”

What he could never have imagined was that the "Blood Cult Mozgos" who was acting like an archangel and was accepting the worship and confession of refugees was that the black swordsman who was walking towards him step by step suddenly suddenly rose up and jumped up high.

Swish!!

Then, the terrifying sword weighing hundreds of pounds stabbed him in the chest?

‘!!’

‘??’

'ah!'

‘Mor, Lord Mozgos…’

‘Mr. Mozgos is slapped, slapped…’

‘No, it’s not good!’

‘Mr. Angel was killed!’

‘Look!’

‘The Angel was killed by the Demon Swordsman!’

'demon!'

‘That black swordsman killed Lord Angel!!!’

‘Woo~!!!’

So, when he saw the black swordsman jumping high and successfully pierced the "Blood Cult Mozgos" with one sword. Then, after landing, he threw the body of "Angel" aside like a broken sack, and the refugees around him screamed in a row.

Of course, no matter how much they make noise, they scream, but none of them dared to come forward to avenge their angels. Instead, they rushed to retreat a little further as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Jie!"

"Is this God?"

"Stop kidding!"

"Don't you know that the one I want to kill the most is God?"

First, he glanced at the body of the "Blood Cult Mozgos" indifferently. Then, while Gus mocked her, he then gradually tied up on the stolen rack. At this time, he was like a child, and he was not afraid at all. He just looked at his Cascarlett with his ignorant eyes curiously.

fortunately!

He came in time and arrived at the refugee camp and monastery when it was dark. If he had been so short of a day at night, the consequences would be unimaginable!

“Cascartes…”

Looking at his lover who was tied to a stolen rack and covered with dry firewood, it was rare that a trace of tenderness finally appeared on Gus' hideous face. Then, while calling the other party's name softly, he planned to rush forward to rescue him.

“!?”

Sudden!

When he was only a few meters away from the stolen frame, Gus felt an abnormality behind him, and then he did not allow him to think too much, and subconsciously rushed towards the side.

boom!!!

A violent impact sounded!

“??”

Then, after he almost avoided and rolled and jumped aside and made a defensive posture again, he was shocked to find that the guy who should have been stabbed to death by his sword, the birdman angel who was called "Master Mozgos" by those stupid people, actually came back to life, and turned into a dark muscular body, and his face and body had been seriously deformed. Even the angel's feathers and wings had turned into two monsters with terrifying fists entangled with huge and tough flesh?

"Ah hahahaha!!"

"Look!"

"This is the power of God!"

"This is a tattoo of God's punishment!!!"

Seeing that his punch did not hit Gus, the "Blood Cult Mozgos" was not annoyed, but just waving his two pairs of huge fists turned from wings and laughing with excitement.

"God is immortal!"

"Now……"

"Let me do my best to do the heavens and punish you, the ignorant cult!!"

As he said that, the "Blood Cult Mozgos" that became like a monster and the muscle color on his body looked very similar to those of the monsters spreading in the fortress and pounced on Gus again.

"whispering sound!"

"I should remember to cut off my head..."

Gus spitted, and then, knowing that he was careless just now, he just muttered this, and then stopped talking, but waved the recast dragon-slaying sword in his hand and rushed towards the other party and started fighting fiercely.

Hum!!!

‘Look!’

‘Mr. Mozgos is resurrected!’

‘So amazing!’

‘That posture is…’

‘Wings become fists?!’

‘That’s amazing…’

‘Mr. Angel is mighty!!’

'come on!'

‘Sir Angel!!!’

‘Long live Lord Mozgos!!’

‘Destroy that black demon!!!’

Seeing that the "Blood Cult Mozgos" who was stabbed to death by the black swordsman actually got up again and became stronger and more terrifying, the surrounding people were already a little desperate and foolish, and they cheered again.

Of course, no matter how cheering, facing the terrifying black swordsman and the even more terrifying flesh-and-blooded fist "angel" Mozgos, none of them dared to come forward to help, and they even retreated a little further, and then surrounded them so far away and shouted loudly.

"That……"

"Is that still an angel?"

"It's just a monster!"

"Not?"

"It seems to be the ones in the castle..."

What was different from those who knew nothing was thinking that the female leader of the Saint Iron Cable Knights who ran to the scene at this time, and her entourage Selpigao were a little scared.

If the "Blood Cult Mozgos" with a pair of feather wings just now can be accepted by the two and willing to call him "angel", then the fist that has now become almost the same as the monsters gushing out of the monastery. In the eyes of the two, it is completely a monster!

boom!

boom!!

At this time, Gus, not far away, was still tenaciously fighting with the "Blood Cult Mozgos" who had transformed, and the sound of collision and slashing like the roar of shells also roared and burst out with the two of them again and again.

“…”

Under Gus' tenacious resistance, the "Blood Cult Mozgos" used all his skills. No matter it was his fist, huge force or god-like flame, he could not defeat Gus. Instead, he made him more and more brave and braver. While successfully resisting various attacks, he also began to launch a high-frequency counterattack.

A few minutes later...

"hateful!"

"Are you not afraid of God?"

"Look!"

"Didn't you hear the pious prayers of the people?"

"All the people who gather here now think about redemption!"

"Just burn that witch and it's all over!"

After a fierce fight, he saw that he could not do anything to the black swordsman in a short period of time. After the black swordsman began to adapt to his offensive and began to counterattack, finally, the "Blood Cult Mozgos" couldn't help it and began the trick of fooling people that he was best at.

“…”

Gus did not respond, but just raised his hand and slashed at the other party's head that was no longer human!

clang!!

Unfortunately, the other party's fist-like wings blocked it and made a muffled sound like metal when it collided with his giant sword.

"hateful!"

"Can you be willing to do it for an evil witch..."

"Do you ignore the lives of thousands, tens of thousands or even millions of believers?!"

Seeing that the black swordsman was still not talking and the fight became stronger and stronger, the "Blood Cult Mozgos" was trembling in his heart, and he began to use words to incite the emotions surrounding him to watch, just as if he wanted to use the lives of countless people as a threat to break up Gus.

‘Stop it quickly!’

‘God, save me…’

‘I’m so old…’

‘Please save us!’

‘Mr. Mozgos, destroy him soon!!’
To be continued...