Oz already knew that Mona liked to make things difficult for herself. However, since Mona did everything for herself, the devil, and had no malice, Oz didn't care too much - it was undoubtedly easier to get people's understanding than to frame it maliciously.

Therefore, Mona, who was not strictly guarded by Oz, started her plan again after getting the opportunity: "Try to bring the Demon Lord to the Demon King's Way". Although this plan has not been shown at all, Mona still insisted on it, worked hard and struggled, and was an indomitable model!

At this time, Oz had left the house, so naturally he didn't know that Mona was making up his mind again.

On the streets, the damage caused by the water elements has basically disappeared. For the residents of this world, elemental disasters are very common. Therefore, after the elemental disasters have passed, urban residents quickly returned to their normal lives.

Holly Church Elementary School is next to the church, which is not far from the residential area in the south of the city, so Oz and Kasha arrived at the church soon after. The previous elemental disaster had no effect on the church. The "sacred refuge" of the church has a very excellent dispersal effect on the elemental creatures. Even if the entire city is destroyed by the elemental creatures, the impact of the church and the temple is minimal - this is the majesty of the gods! This is the mercy of the gods! No natural product can destroy the sacred refuge.

Today is the weekend and the mass is being held in the church.

Melodious music spread out from the church, and a group of little ghosts were standing in front in white Masswear, singing chants praising the gods. There were many people sitting on the seats below the church.

Oz walked into the church quietly, found a seat to sit down, and quietly listened to the solemn melody full of divine aura.

When Oz was in elementary school, although he did not participate in the singing of the hymn sings, he often came to attend mass and listened to the solemn and sacred music - just like the star-chasing people who often attended concerts. The religious music in this world is very developed. As a time traveler from another world, Oz has long been used to listening to various music, but the hymns in this world are more melodious than classical music and more shocking than rock music! Oz can even say directly: The music on the earth is simply a scumbag compared to the hymns in this world! But today, Oz found that he could not hear the shocking feeling that made the soul tremble. Unable to feel the shocking words that could make the soul tremble, these music is no different from the music on the earth.

"Is it because these little devils' singing skills are too poor?" Oz frowned slightly and carefully observed the little devils in front of him who closed their eyes and sang hymns. These little devils were all members of the hymn team selected by the church from the students of the church elementary school. The members were almost no different from the last time they came. They were all those obedient little devils.

Oz observed the expressions of the audience in the church, and everyone's expressions were very focused. This made Oz feel a little strange: Am I the only one who noticed something was wrong?

After thinking about it, Oz stood up and quietly left the church with Kasha. When Oz left, the priest standing next to the hymns suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Oz who had left the church.

After walking out of the church, Oz spoke and asked the maid behind him, "Kasha, how do you think their chants are singing?"

"The singing skills need to be improved, but there is a pure and sacred breath in the song." Kasha paused and continued, "Master, I don't like this breath very much."

"Is it a pure and sacred breath?" Oz touched his chin. "I could feel this feeling before... So, is the problem really about me? Could it be because I have become the devil?"

Oz felt a little sorry. The entertainment in this world is really monotonous, and the music of the church is one of the few entertainments in this world. If you can no longer hear that kind of music that shocks the soul, it would be a big loss in life.

Oz was a little unhappy when he was forcibly quitting his hobby. But Oz quickly calmed down.

Oz looked back at the church gate and frowned slightly: "Since the identity of the Demon King makes me unable to feel the effect of the chants, that is, there is the power of curses or blessings in the chants?"

Suddenly, Oz became interested in this hymn that he had never paid attention to before. He originally thought it was just music, but now it seems that there may be magic power in it.

Since the concert was no longer possible, Oz went directly to the school next to the church and found Melos, the trainee priest who was in charge of school affairs.

He also completed the accommodation procedures for Hayas, and then Oz left the church school.

When Oz walked past the church, the mass was over. The priest was at the entrance of the church and sent the believers away.

"Hello, Father Mabo." Oz took the initiative to walk over, clenched his fist with his right hand, lit his index finger joint on his forehead, then placed it on his heart, and bowed according to religious etiquette.

"Oh, my child, how are you doing lately?" The priest had a kind smile on his face.

"Thank you for the gift of God the Father, everything is fine." Oz replied appropriately according to religious rituals.

"I saw you leave midway through Mass today. Did something happen?" the priest asked kindly.

"It is not something that you are worried about to make you worry about."

"If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me, and the door of the church will always be open to devout believers." Since Oz often comes to the church to attend concerts on weekends... it is wrong, it is to attend mass, so in the eyes of the priest, Oz is a devout believer.

"Thank you for your concern, Father." The priest said a little embarrassed. Oz said he was a believer, but Oz did not object. If the star-chasing clan was a believer of singers, then it would be no problem to say that he was a believer of the Supreme God. After all, he really liked his chants very much, but if you want to say pious words... well, forget it. Time travelers really find it difficult to respect God, not to mention that they have inexplicably obtained the identity of a demon king who will destroy the world. No matter how you think about it, they are the kind of identity that is not the same as God.

"Oz, I remember you said you like listening to hymns very much, right? Saint Luka will come to Billy City next week. If you have the chance, you must come to her concert. Saint Luka's songs have the title of the Voice of God."

"But the tickets for the concert should be very expensive, right?" Oz was a little embarrassed. "Father, you should know that I live alone now and adopt an orphan. I don't have that much spare money now."

"Haha, you misunderstood." The priest smiled, "The concert is an open-air performance, and there is no money." For the church, this is for missionary purposes, so naturally the more people come to participate, the better.

"If this is the case, I will definitely go." Oz nodded without hesitation. A free concert? It's useless to go! What's more, Oz really likes music that is enough to shock the soul.
Chapter completed!