Unlimited See the Ancient

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Before his lance of light touched Cockabille he was dead.

That kind of power is very similar to Hades in Hades.

Withdrawing the spear of light and releasing the balance breaker at the same time, Azazel revealed the unusually heavy face under the armor.

It is no longer as easy as it was when it first appeared.

He dragged Cockabile's body back to the ground.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Qin Mo applauded Azazel, "As expected of the Governor of the Fallen Angels, he was just, strict and powerful, and he killed Kokabil with one blow."

"Rescuing him from me is because I want to clean up the door with my own hands!"

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to give me the real core of your Sacred Gear."

It sounded like praise, but it was actually ridicule.

For a long time, Azazel felt that his anger was constantly rising.

But what can he do?

Lost.

Lost completely.

He has to obediently carry the blame for killing Kocabile for Qin Mo.

This man is really strong.

Azazel even doubted whether Qin Mo was human.

He felt that this person was only slightly inferior to "Infinite Dragon God" Orpheus in terms of real strength.

But the degree of difficulty is many times higher than that of Orpheus.

The stronger the dragon, the purer it is.

And this person in front of him is unfathomable.

Azazel still remembered what Cocabil said about this man who was stronger than God.

Although he didn't know Qin Mo's true strength, the current fallen angel really couldn't be an enemy of such a powerful existence anymore.

Therefore, in name, it was better for Kekabi to die in the hands of Azazel than in the hands of Qin Mo.

"The real core will be sent to you in a few days, so goodbye."

Azazel spread out twelve pitch-black wings and disappeared in this place.

He didn't want to see Qin Mo's smiling face anymore, he was very worried.

"Run away!"

Azazel's strength is indeed much weaker than that of Serjex.

Qin Mo turned his attention to the church duo who had almost fallen into a sluggish state.

"Take your holy sword and go!"

But no one took action.

Xenovia squatted on the ground with her arms around her knees, completely losing the feeling of domineering.

Dejected, with an unusually embarrassed expression.

She raised her head and stared at Qin Mo firmly: "The Lord is not dead, right? Even today, the Lord is still giving us love and miracles."

"As far as I know, he is dead. And as long as the "system" of the seventh day of heaven can function normally, the prayers and blessings dedicated to the gods can still be maintained."

Qin Mo watched helplessly as the girl's eyes lost their color.

The collapse of faith is so cruel.

Wisteria Irina, who didn't believe it at first, just slumped on the ground in a daze.

What kind of blow is this for a girl who is willing to give her entire life to the gods?

"Balpa Galileo, the person in charge of the "Holy Sword Project", do you want to meet him? "

Qin Mo looked at Kiba Yuto standing in front of Rias and said.

"Yes, Teacher Qin Mo, please tell me, where is he?"

Kiba Yuto slowly walked up to Qin Mo, and bowed deeply to him.

"I'll take you there directly."

A strong wind instantly enveloped Kiba Yuto's body, sending him into the sky.

"Teacher Qin Mo, Yudou won't be in danger, right?"

Rias asked incredulously.