As A Cardinal, I Don't Do Overtime Chapter 129
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Preston.
The originally sunny day suddenly became violent.
Dark clouds replaced the white clouds, blocking the Sun's line of sight.
"Hu hu"
The violent wind became stronger and stronger, blowing until everyone gradually could not open their eyes.
A strange atmosphere enveloped everyones' hearts.
In the center of the battlefield between werewolves and humans,
A strange creature that neither werewolves nor humans had ever seen stood tall.
Its entire body was covered in a black basic tone.
There were streaks of blood-red patterns embellished slightly.
It was as if it was connected to his heart, and the red light in it kept flickering and beating.
It made people's hearts palpitate.
"This is the demon... "
Zach muttered to himself behind the werewolf.
But in this quiet atmosphere, his whisper was very loud.
The word 'demon' was also deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.
"The... The legendary demon?"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
A creature that only appeared in legends was actually standing in front of them. This made them feel a little terrified.
Whether it was a werewolf or a human.
Hearing the word "Demon",
They couldn't help but break out in cold sweats, and some kept swallowing their saliva.
The voice was very clear.
It was even more nerve-wracking in the quiet environment.
Seeing that his appearance amazed so many people, the demon let out a low laugh.
He felt very pleased with himself.
It had been a long time since he had experienced such a feeling.
It was as if it accentuated his own greatness.
The demon flapped his wings a few times.
His leather-textured body suddenly floated up slowly.
His slender body was instantly exposed in front of everyone's eyes.
Along with the flapping of his wings,
A cloud of dust rose from the ground.
The few werewolves who were nearby could not withstand the fierce wind caused by the flapping wings of the demon. They were all sent flying.
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This scene caused a layer of gloom to rise in the hearts of everyone present.
"So strong!"
This was what everyone thought in their hearts.
Ace gripped the Holy Sword in her hand tightly, her eyes staring intently at the pitch-black demon.
She had heard it clearly before.
The werewolf's request was to kill Monn.
Even if the demon hadn't made a move yet because there weren't enough sacrifices,
It had said so itself.
It wanted to get it itself.
And after that?
She had a bad guess.
Ace glanced worriedly at Monn next to her.
She was nervous.
He didn't know if his Holy Sword could kill this demon.
After all, this demon wasn't a True God, but it also didn't look like it was of Pinnacle Holy Rank.
Ace guessed that this demon was probably in between the two.
The legendary Demigod!
Could her Holy Sword deal with a Demigod?
Ace did not know.
But Ace would definitely give it her all!
Ace gradually revealed a determined look.
Her sky-blue eyes flashed with sharpness.
At this moment, a warm hand suddenly covered her head.
Monn felt the uneasiness in Ace's heart and gently patted her head.
He said indifferently, "Don't worry."
Ace was stunned by Monn's sudden action.
She had never imagined that Monn would do such a thing to her.
Wasn't this a scene that often appeared in her dreams?
Could she be dreaming now?
That's right. Even a legendary creature like a demon had appeared. She could actually be dreaming.
It was just that this dream was a little too real, right?
Ace pinched her face in a daze.
She was afraid that she didn't use enough strength.
She even deliberately used her own magic power.
In the end.
"Ouch! That hurts!"
Ace rubbed her cheek fiercely.
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The right side of her cheek suddenly became red and swollen.
Monn's calm expression was almost shaken by Ace's silly action.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and he asked, "What are you doing?"
To be honest, Monn was really curious as to why Ace suddenly did this.
Monn's voice sounded.
Ace, who was covering her face with tears in her eyes, suddenly remembered.
She felt the warmth that was still lingering on her head.
Ace's small face instantly turned red.
I'm not dreaming!
Why was Monn so gentle to me?
Ace was pleasantly surprised at first, but then she was surprised by Monn's actions.
Monn's attitude towards her had always been unstable.
His sudden action today made Ace wonder if she was dreaming.
In the end, her injury proved that she wasn't dreaming.
However, Monn saw her pinching her own face.
This made her feel both happy and ashamed.
Especially now, what answer would appear natural?
"Uh... Hehe... There was a bug."
Ace smiled uncomfortably as she answered Monn's question.
Monn still felt a little strange.
Could it be that Ace was afraid of bugs?
Otherwise, why would she use so much strength?
Seeing the two of them act so intimately as if nothing had happened...
The Demon, who was enjoying everyone's gazes, was indeed a little unhappy.
He was actually being flirted with in front of me?
Did he really just act like I didn't exist?
The originally happy expression on his face disappeared, and in its place was a wave of unhappiness.
The small interlude between Ace and Monn made this originally somewhat depressing atmosphere suddenly seem to be painted with a layer of pink.
It made everyone present feel strange and complicated.
Especially when Elton looked at the blushing Cardinal Monn as if nothing had happened.
The strange feeling in his heart was even stronger.
This...
Could the Saintess of the Orthodox Church and the Cardinal get married?
In Elton's heart, the Saintess's position in the Orthodox church was used to serve the Lord.
Even if Monn was most likely the descent of an angel.
But...
You went down to the Human Realm and then kidnapped the goddess of the Lord?
That wouldn't be very good, right?
But Elton only had a little doubt in his heart when it came to matters of the Upper Echelons.
He definitely didn't dare to discuss it.
One thing he knew for sure was that the Upper Echelons definitely knew how to play!
Poor Demon, it wasn't easy for him to finally be summoned to the human world by someone.
He was already full of himself when he appeared.
Yet, just because of the flirting of a couple from the Orthodox Church, he was completely out of the limelight?
This was something he couldn't accept.
"Roar!"
He roared into the sky and let out a sound that seemed to come from the Abyss of Death.
His aura suddenly soared.
An invisible aura directly pierced through a dark cloud in the sky.
His astonishing aura finally woke everyone up from the sweet atmosphere caused by Monn and Ace.
They all looked at the demon in surprise.
They didn't know what he was going to do.
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