"Teacher, I'm wondering right now how you plan to break through the river of blood after losing all the paladin's powers?"

Maxwell looked at the river of blood coming towards them with a smile on his face, his expression a little unpredictable.

"Who knew there would be demons in this place, this guy from Hell Baron is really a nuisance."

Father Anderson's expression wasn't so good, either.

Maxwell came here to preach the power of the Church and gather faith, but the gathered paladins didn't come here to die.

Between the rivers of blood in Accardor and the demons of hell, it is still the demons of hell that are more dangerous.

If it weren't for the Hellboy drawing the Sword in the Stone, the Paladins would have been enough to consume Accardo's blood.

This is a tacit agreement between the Church and the Last Brigade, and Accardo is the common enemy of both sides.

And all the last brigade wants is to die in the war, and these crazy self-destructive lunatics have no intention of ruling the world.

"So, teacher, if I use the Holy Spike, will I become a Sage like you?"

Maxwell had a smile on his face.

This young man, who was determined to become a master, finally had some conscience, perhaps because Father Anderson's status was different from before.

The gap between an executioner of the thirteenth department and a saint cannot be justified for the Church.

Now Anderson is the spokesman of the gods in the world, not those illusory gods, but the archangel of courage who has just shown a little strength.

The Church is not going to make Father Anderson feel unnecessarily ill at this time.

"I don't know, but when you become that guy, you can't go back to the present."

Anderson said with his eyes slightly closed.

Takagi Yumie's face could be seen in shock.

Maxwell was one of Father Anderson's disciples who was a bad person, and his overly purposeful nature made him very unpleasant.

"My goal has been achieved, now it's time for me to do something for you. Teacher. ”

Maxwell's expression became a little rampant, and he could even see the innermost tooth through his laughing mouth.

He pulled out a wooden box wrapped in tattered gauze from his pocket, and his eyes revealed the madness of giving everything.

"The legacy of miracles! The last relic besides the Relic Cloth, the Spear of Longinus, and the Holy Cross, Helena's Holy Nails! ”

With a little dissatisfaction on his face, Accardo looked at Maxwell in front of him and said:

"I thought you were going to stand in front of me as humans, and now you're going to abandon your human identities and become weak monsters like me?"

A flash of blood flashed from Accardo's spike-strewn armor.

The blood on the ground formed spikes that hung the corpse high in the air.

"Now is not the time for you to give! Maxville! ”

Anderson looked at the nail that emitted a silver-white glow and said in a serious tone.

Although he was ready to pierce this nail into his heart at first, he still gave up this plan.

Monsters are monsters, and Anderson is full of dissatisfaction with the existence of monsters.

As an apostle of the Archangel of Imprius, Anderson's faith was quietly transformed.

Who can experience "God's" will like him?

Anderson's identity and Prius's willpower come together.

"It's just a river of blood, and those dead will eventually fall like dead grass swept away by the cold wind, you don't need to do that."

Father Anderson's flame began to burn.

"Teacher, when I became a human master, I realized that there is no end to this road. There are gods above men! And monsters! ”

Maxwell's eyes turned red:

"Where is a man in man like a monster and a god? This time, let me experience what it feels like to be truly detached from human beings! My life is built to be at the top! ”

"Stupid!"

Accardo's beard shook as he spoke, and it was clear that he hated being a monster.

Accardo was a person who had experienced this feeling firsthand, and he was more resolute in his attitude towards all inhuman monsters than Father Anderson.

"How stupid it is to become a 'weak' monster like me, I can only feel that nothing can impress you!"

Accardo's voice was filled with emotion for the first time in a long time, and he said like a roar.

"Then why did you turn that policewoman into a vampire? Silas Victoria? Or Dragulina? Or maybe Mina 1 Hack? You create monsters, and then we create monsters based on the existence of monsters. ”

The Major's voice came from one of the televisions on the side, and the half-tattered face could be seen still with a mocking smile.

"I still have something to do, so the communications facilities will stay here!"

Warrant Officer Schrödinger shouted with an excited smile, and the cat's ears on his head twitched a few times before disappearing again.

Schrödinger's cat still retains curiosity about things like the Weeping Angel, and for the first time, he feels that he doesn't seem to be alone.

"That's the path they chose."

Accardo's hair began to sway in the wind, and he looked sad.

The moment he was crucified by Van Helsing, Mina Hack, a vampire, lost his refuge.

The girl he remembered now had been transformed into a skeleton, with a metal plaque with the name "Mina Hack" nailed to her skull, which was used as material.

The skeleton was in the midst of the falling airship not far away, and now Mordoc was looking at the female skeleton with a huge head on his face.

"Because monsters can't stand loneliness."

Father Anderson said, pushing his glasses.

He didn't plan to stop his disciple's choice in a violent way, but he needed to confirm whether it was Maxville's own will to become a monster.

"Who can endure loneliness in all things that have thoughts? With the blood and soul of others as the need for existence, vampires are such weak monsters. ”

The Major's voice came from the television, and the roar of a savage could be faintly heard from the other end.

It looks like Steve and his party have arrived on the scene and are starting the last battle.

"Let's get started, then, and end the battle between us before Walter wakes up."

Accardo waved the sword in his hand and said casually.

If he dies at the hands of Anderson as a human being, then Walter will only be left to the end of his life with regrets.

If he wins, then Walter will get a chance to fight him.

As long as he dies at the hands of humans in the end, there will be no regrets.

Perhaps apart from Intergula, a twenty-three-year-old woman, Accardo didn't owe anyone anything.