Mr. Asaches suddenly shuddered. He was alarmed by his own thoughts. He knew that his body was obviously at a low point due to the successive injuries and the consumption of huge physical strength. It came from the instinct of a vampire. It has started to get out of control.

 At this moment, the already dim [Wansu] fruit in my hand suddenly flickered.

 In front of Asaches, a thin layer of frosty blood even appeared on a cup... appeared.

Azaches's throat swayed subconsciously, his lips trembled and opened, and the blood-sucking fangs slowly protruded from his lips.

"Use [Wansu] to obtain blood and replenish your physical strength. You should have done this a long time ago, Count Rose." At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Azaches...looking down at him: Cain.

Unexpectedly, Asaches suddenly reached out and slapped his hand that was reaching for the cup, and even knocked the cup over, letting the blood flow into the ground.

 “Don’t you suck blood?” Cain said calmly.

“There is no sense of ritual, don’t drink!” Asaxes gritted his teeth. It was just a thought or something, and a cup filled with Clary’s blood appeared in front of him. There was no soul at all!

 What a waste!

 At this moment, Asaches suddenly wanted to slap himself again.

He doesn’t want to really bite Clary, but he can’t bear the instinctive impulse. Isn’t it a compromise to implement it through [Wan Su]?

 “Have you felt it?”

"Feel...what." Asaches breathed out heavily, put his hands on his knees, and finally stood up straight.

"The terrifying thing about [Wansu]." Cain said calmly at this time: "Its pervasiveness and irresistible temptation. This time you relied on your own will to refuse blood-sucking, but what about next time? The third time ... countless times in the future, do you have the confidence to say no?"

 Asaches could not help but remain silent.

 He suddenly did a very strange move.

 I saw him putting his hand on his chest, lightly clenching his fist, as if he was grabbing something, and he even closed his eyes.

 “Please listen to my confession...”

 The voice is intermittent, weak, but firm.

Cain frowned subconsciously. He seemed to be instinctively resisting Asaches' voice of repentance... At this time, what else is there to repent of?

 Cain slowly raised his hand. At this time, Azaches could solve the problem with just a casual blow.

However, at this moment, a weak voice made this extremely powerful hybrid suddenly stop attacking... That was the voice from Elohim.

"you're awake?"

 “I want to…listen to, for some reason…let him say…”

 Cain is not sure whether the old man is really awake at this time, but he will do his best to fulfill all the old man's wishes.

  small, or great... everything.

 “Please listen to my confession...”

 Azaches's expression was completely solemn, and he even slowly knelt down on the ground and lowered his head.

 “Lord, I am guilty...”

 “Many, many sins...”

 “I saw so many signs…”

 “Those, what I want to see...”

 “I fight... out of hatred, and despair...”

"it's me……"

 “Let people believe that God allows them...to fight for their ideals...”

As the wind rose, Asaches's voice seemed to become some kind of symbol. In the palm of his hand, a touch of holy light grew from weak to strong... even dazzling.

Cain subconsciously blocked the dazzling light with his hand, but Elohim's eyes, which were gradually dimming, gradually regained a trace of their vitality.

 In the distance, listening to Asaches's confession at this time and feeling the gleam of light emerging from his palm, the weapon that Isabel was holding suddenly fell down.

"This is..." She turned pale and knelt down weakly on the ground. Unable to control herself, she shed a tear. "The last confession of the Saint of Liberty..."

It is a kind of sadness that seems to be imprinted deep in the soul... anger, humiliation, and despair.

 …

At this moment, Cain punched the light and said, "That's enough!"

 However, the holy light released from Asaches's hand directly blocked Cain's fist! This powerful hybrid couldn't help showing a hint of alarm at this time!

 Asaxes’ voice of repentance did not stop.

"I am very proud."

 “I... am also very stubborn.”

"Selfish."

 “cruel.”

 A ray of light covered Asaches's whole body.

That is a shadow of a girl confessing...

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Chapter completed!