The footsteps of the believers kept ringing behind the two of them, and the roar of the airship's engines seemed to hover overhead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Maffeo cursed, the hilt of the greatsword that had not been fully sheathed due to carelessness kept hitting his head as he ran. When he looked at Freya again, there was no smile on her face. The necessary retaliation must be done, but the danger is immeasurable.

Freya spun abruptly, barely having time to aim at her, for the cold light of the daggers of the believers was already close at hand. Freya pulled the trigger and fired a round of rapid fire to silence the pursuing believers. At such a close distance, the amount of ammunition poured out by two automatic pistols at the same time was terrifying, and not aiming was the right choice, because the dense rain of bullets had reached a point where even indiscriminate shots could hit the target.

Freya then pressed the de-pop button with both hands, inserted one of the automatic pistols back into the holster, removed the black device from her waist and fired a round of scattered shotguns forward. After two rounds of attacks, the cultists were barely able to stop the pursuit, as their numbers were greatly reduced by Freya's firepower. But the airships had already entered a very perfect firing area at this time, and they could unscrupulously rain large-caliber ammunition on the two from top to bottom.

"Run, Freya, it's going to fire!" Maffeo saw the general-purpose machine gun on the airship begin to adjust its angle under the pilot's control.

Freya's form flashed rapidly, leaving a sensor mine in place that was slowing down the rest of the cultists, and temporarily out of the area covered by fire. But it was clear that this short-lived security wouldn't last long, and she knew she had to stay mobile to have a chance of dodging the horrific attacks. The followers of the Blue Shinrikyo undoubtedly used the easiest way to chase the invaders - simply with airships, as the slow movement speed of the dragon cannons and crashing cars was not suitable for pursuing the enemy.

Maffeo deliberately stepped over the bench slowly, and then slowly drew his great sword behind him. The feeling of being chased all the time made him a little angry, so he decided to see if he could shoot down an airship. Whether or not these airships, which were outwardly covered in solid armor, could penetrate their own greatswords was a big question, but Maffeo didn't bother to consider the more detailed situation.

He turned, his broadsword in both hands, and headed head-on at the airship. In Freya's anxious dissuasion, he unleashed the mountain collapse and crashed into the airship at the front. He saw the machine gun rise at an angle trying to hit him, and at that moment he gathered his strength again, picked up speed and slammed his sword into the cockpit of the airship - he had already set his target for attack.

The mask of the believer in the cockpit looked a little hideous, and Maffeo's sword had already split a gap in the cockpit. He immediately dodged and jumped in, a sword piercing through his chest before the believer could react. The airship appeared to be very stable even when it lost control, which gave Maffeo enough time to jump out of it.

When he successfully landed, the airship behind him also caught up, and he was also within the range of the opponent's fire. He gritted his teeth and condensed his blood qi to hold up a blood qi shield. "Now I can verify that I can stop those bullets!"

"You're crazy!" Freya tossed back, trying to help Maffeo fend off the airship's first strafing shot.

Maffeo stared at the bullets that were getting closer and closer to him, and it was actually for a split second. He closed his eyes, as if he had entrusted everything to the god of fortune, and if it still favored him, then after a few seconds, he still had his body intact instead of scraps of flesh all over the floor. By the time Freya wanted to strike, it was too late, as the bullets had already hit the blood shield one after another.

With the force of the bullet's impact, the blood gas shield gradually began to thin, and Maffeo's body also retreated with the impact. His forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and it was obvious that he was a little weak. Freya thought that perhaps she could only rely on her current marksmanship to turn the tide, so she immediately refilled the automatic pistol with a piercing magazine, trying to kill the pilot directly by piercing the cockpit with this extremely penetrating device on the bullet.

She held her breath, adjusted her posture, and put her other hand on the handle of the gun as well. Everything seemed to be quiet, only herself and her target were still moving. No, the target is no longer active, because he is about to become a dead man. Pulling the trigger, the bullet burst out of the chamber and flew in the direction of the cockpit with the blood gas shield.

The pilot's head, chest, and abdomen were filled with blood holes of almost the same size. The force of the piercing bullet knocked him into the air, knocking him into the cramped cockpit wall, staining the wall red with blood and ending the roar of the machine gun. "So, what are you waiting for?" Freya reminded Maffeo loudly.

Maffeo immediately put away the blood shield that was about to disappear, turned around and began to run away with his life. "I'm sorry, Freya!"

"Is your brain burned out?"

"Just try, don't get angry!"

"Please, I can't save you in time at every moment!"

"Thank you so much, thank you for worrying about a freak from Arad!"

Freya shook her head helplessly as she ran, she was completely defeated.

Following the route he remembers, Maffeo inadvertently acts as a leader, unknowingly leading Freya all the way to the lower reaches of the Veil Behemoth. There is most vegetation and temples that block the view of the airship. In the end, when the two of them were on the side of the Heavenly Veil Behemoth that the sun could not reach, the two suddenly found themselves back in purgatory.

The process of escaping was very long, and since they began to enter the bushes to avoid the sight of the airship, the two of them had different degrees of abrasions on their bodies, which were caused by the spikes in the bushes. In fact, before reaching Purgatory, the airship stopped the pursuit. But the two of them rushed into the darkness in one fell swoop, because they had to find a safer place for their bodies to rest. The long hours of running and fighting in the heat were so physically exhausting that the two of them were exhausted after entering purgatory.

"It's back here, but we might be safe. Freya tended to the abrasions on her arm, applying the potion to the wound.

"Well, familiar and unfamiliar places, Marcos and I fought here with a cursed monster who still kept his faith. Maffeo sat on the ground, gasping for breath and said weakly. All he feels is that he is severely dehydrated.

"A fight? Sounds easy, but the ghost you guys came back with more than just a fight. Freya laughed and tossed the kettle to Maffeo.

"This ...... Everyone...... Comprehension is not the same...... But none of that matters. He responded to Freya as he drank his water, and this time he was surprisingly not choked. "You and Camille couldn't find Leslie's journal either, did we?"

"We searched almost all over the place, but we didn't find any books. Freya looked regretful. "I've always been so sorry for Ophelia, you've seen the hell, some people aren't particularly nice to her. ”

"Well, I think maybe it's just because of your negligence. Maffeo stood abruptly and did not respond to Freya's words. "Do you know where this is?" he asked.

Freya stared at him strangely, "If you're referring to the general location, I can answer that this is purgatory. But if you're referring to a specific small area, then I'd like to ask if there is a more specific distribution in this hellish place where the sun doesn't see all year round?"

Maffeo pointed to the ground. "This is where Marcos and I fought against the Yakshas. He pointed to the pool of solidified black blood on the ground not far away. "That's where the Yaksha died, though I don't know where the body went. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Take a closer look at where it fell, a dozen yards or so ahead. ”

Freya followed Maffeo's words, and she found a white pillar with the iconic Blue Shinrikyo whale symbol on the outside, which looked more like an ornament made up of two bottles. "That's what you're referring to?"

"Usually these guys will leave something here, go check it out. Maffeo stepped forward. "If that's why that guy stays here, then ......" Maffeo smashed the fragile white pillar with a punch. "Leslie's diary is here. He picked up the blue journal that had fallen out of it.

"The commission is complete. Maffeo handed the journal to Freya.

"How did you know it was here?" Freya's face was full of surprise, the last time she and Camilli were here, they hadn't inspected the white pillars, as they had always thought of them as mere decorations.

"Quite simply, because in Wille we usually use these fragile columns to store something of personal importance, which is a coincidence. Maffeo spread his hands.

"Well done, Maffeo. Freya laughed and snapped her fingers at Maffeo.

"Now, I think all we have to think about is how to get out of the Heavenly Veil Behemoth. ”