(??? PoV)

  That should be the st of them. I muttered to myself after a long and hard-fought battle against one of the Satanists, a bunch of Satan believers who seek to increase their ranks by spreading their filthy faith.

  Seriously, how these people dare to worship a bunch of devils instead of the glory and almighty Lord of Heaven?

  "Hawktuah! These pesky Satanists are growing in numbers day by day, when will they cease to exist!" One of my colleagues, spat on one of the satanist's dead bodies, not hesitating to dispy his disgust towards them.

  I also feel the same of course, just not to the point of utterly disregarding that these Satanists are humans too. They're just misguided and lost in their belief.

  If I were the Chief Exorcist assigo this mission, I might give them a ce to repent and direct their belief from the Satans to the Holy God.

  Unfortunately, our Chief Exorcist has already deemed them unworthy to use God's creations and directly executed them all.

  If it wasn't for an Angel bag us from Heaven, I might've pined as killing one another is supposed to be frowned upon acc to the Holy Bible.

  "Let's hurry up and bury the bodies." The Chief Exorcist gathered our attention and said, making us get to work by carrying each dead body to bury.

  As for me, I ot wait to go bae to Valencia ahe food my mom makes, this mission took me months' worth of travel away from my home.

  I miss my pastor, who guided me into this path of believing in the almighty savior, the Holy God.

  I miss my mom who makes me the Potaje de Vigília that my mom makes me every time I go home from church. Despite being past 80 of age, she still moves like she's still an adult, cooking and baking pastries around the kit makes me think sometimes that she was blessed by an ao not suffer the effects of old age.

  Then there's my little sister, a cute bundle of positive emotions, filling our lovely home with her ughter and smile. Despite being married to a lovely man already and even having the honor their union, she's still the same little sister who would sometimes trip ooes and still fsh a smi-.

  Pucchhiii!

  "Vi, watch out!"

  I heard my colleague call out my name as my thoughts were interrupted by the searing pain in my chest as if I was stabbed. But how? Why? I thought the fight was over?

  No! I 't die, my mom, my sister, what about them? They will be sad if they hear the hat I'm gone, I o...I o reach out for my fsk of Holy Water, it could heal my injuries!

  Before I could grab the fsk from my small pouch, I saw vision slowly darken, as if a pair of hands just covered my eyes, like it was Death's pair of hands.

  Just as my vision fully darkens, I saw the sight of tless red skiures from the sky, decimating through our ranks, I could see the bloods and limbs flying out in the air.

  So, we were attacked by devils, huh? I hope the Holy God fives me and takes care of my mom and sister, it would be hard for them without me.

  And with that, I see nothing anymore, pure darkness.

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  (Chamber PoV)

  As soon as we step foot outside of the rge-scale teleportation circle that transported us ba Earth, I couldn't help but feel the cold breeze of the wind as the moonlight shines upon ures, their red skins glistening upon the moonlight.

  I saw the anding officer, Dimitre Sitri, uhed his long sword, the hilt's intricate design bined with the bde's sharp edge that seemed to cut the air itself, tells me that this sword is definitely some sort of artifact or at least high in quality.

  Correct me if I'm wrong, but the sword is no doubt given to him for free, seeing how he ha without care, swinging it around him, the tip of the long sword sshing on the dirt ground.

  "Everyohose filthy exorcists who dared to hunt our brethen and believers shall perish under my sword! I must bring glory to the Sitri family and the Satans! Follow me and kill them all!" Raising his long sword, with a shout, Dimitre unfurled his wings and flew high up in the air.

  The rest of the devils followed suit and unfurled their exact same wings, before taking into the air and followed Dimitre.

  As for me, I was left cursing as I was hesitating whether to unfurl my wings, although I just unfurl one pair instead of the usual two, the purple fade on it would bring unnecesarry attention.

  Thankfully, I noticed that every devil was busy brandishing their ons and shouting iement, making me so little for them to notice.

  Okay, I just o be discreet and make sure there are no devils from my behind, so I'll have to slow my pace. With that in mind, I finally unfurled my deep purple colored wings and flew up in the air, enjoying the strong wind current smashing on my face as I increased my speed to slowly catch up to their flock.

  Upon my arrival, I was a few meters behind them, thankfully, they're too excited and bloodthirsty to notice my presence behind them, so I mao sigh in relief.

  Now that I'm alone and free, I started thinking my moves as soon as we arrive at the settlement of the Exorcists.

  First things first obviously is once we arrive, I would immediately nd on the ground and take the fight on there. No way I'll fight in the air, that would just risk exposing my unique wings to them.

  Sed, I don't like killing, it leaves a bad taste in my mouth, especially when I'm killing humans, whom I used to be. Although I'm a devil now and no longer a human, doesn't mean I'll abandon my humanity and pletely bee a devil. As long as I still have my human values, I'm only a devil physically but not mentally.

  So perhaps, I might just use less destructive spells a on knog them down instead of taking their lives.

  What I said to Gideon back then is my ho opinion about this Great War nonsense and I'm sure God himself also sees the same thing.

  My st move will be is to directy fight the stro among the exorcists, that way, I'll be able to implement the pseudo Zenkai Boost that Serafall was talking about.

  Upon our arrival, Dimitre didn't hesitate to cast a basic Demonic Bullet directly towards one of the exorcists. His target seemed to be a bit old, probably around 60 years of age, his eyes screams the ued arrival of the bullet in his chest along with the reluce to part with his life.

  I feel bad for the old man, he seemed like a kind person.

  Still, there's no point dwelling over a dead exorcist, what's done is done and it's not like there's something I do about it without risking gathering the anger of the devil soldiers around me.

  I quickly nded on the ground whilst the others remained in the air, casting spells upon spells over the ranks of Exorcists.

  Like me, some of them doesn't use a magic circle, probably because they haven't learned o while some use the Sitri magic circle, especially Dimitre who's pretty much obvious sidering he's part of the Sitri family.

  The group of exorcists stood no ce against the barrage of spells except for a few.

  Hold on. Is that a light saber?!

  A certain man with a bulky build caught my attention? More specifically, the bde brimming with white light on his hand.

  I must have it!

  Ign the rest of the exorcist, I marched towards the man with a lightsaber, clearly holding his ground against the devils which be seen when he was fending off the spells thrown at him with his lightsaber all while holding his ground against the devils diving towards him.

  This guy…he's not normal.

  True to my words, when I used my magical seowards him, I was almost blinded by the light inside his body.

  Is this, Holy Light? Or Holy Energy? What's more shog is that the amount is almost equivalent to a High-Css devil but only as potent and thick as a Low-css devil.

  What does it mean? He es more Holy Energy pared to a High-Css devil.

  Let's say both a High-Css Devil and this Exorcist has a numerical value of 100 in terms of Energy.

  When casting a simple spell, a High-Css devil only uses 10 points of Energy while this exorcist oher hand will e 50.

  'I beat him.' I said to myself, with such low potend thiess, I tend against this guy.

  I also noticed that his Holy Energy is being directed towards the Lightsaber on his hand.

  I smirked, seeing that he left his back exposed.

  Casting a [Demonic Bullet] on top of my palm, I used my demoniergy to manipute it, letting it rotate for almost 100 πrad each sed, which is equivalent of fifty times of 360's in a matter of sed.

  Just when the man finally noticed my presence from behind, it was already too te as the [Demonic Bullet] already whizzed past my palm and has peed into his shoulder, pierg through them.

  I watched as the bullet tinued peing its way through more Exorcists before decreasing in size and fading away due to the ck of Demoniergy.

  The Exorcist's eyes widened in surprise and fear as he looked at me, clearly not expeg to be stacked.

  Of course, I coud've aimed for his head and be doh it but what about the pseudo Zenkai Boost? I o fight this maher with fists or kicks, it doesn't matter.

  "You…" He pointed his fi me, before anger clouded his face as he sshed his lightsaber towards me.

  "Go back to where you came from, you filthy devil!" And there came down the lightsaber towards my face.

  His movement were clearly above than an average human but slow pared to me.

  So I stepped on the side and allowed the lightsaber to hum past me, grinning as I could feel the heat lick my skin.

  Oh yes, I'll definitely enjoy this on.

  Still, putting aside the on, I frowhis 't do. This man won't be able to make me push beyond my limits and allow me to experience a life-ah situation.

  I o be overwhelmed.

  Immediately, my eyes sed around the battlefield and an idea was immediately formed inside my mind.

  I gotta attract everyone's attention and make them fight me.

  While still deep in thinking, my body automatically puhe Exorcist's gut, the momeried to take advantage of me being distracted.

  "Chief!" Muy surprise, a few exorcists noticed ht and immediately called out of .

  Wait, Chief? So this guy is their leader?

  How ve!

  Grinning to myself, I unched another punch towards the Chief Exorcist's face.

  Bam!

  I grinned as more exorcist started rushing towards ht, probably to intercept aheir leader.

  Well, go on. Overwhelm me with your numbers!

  For some unknown reason, I couldn't help but feel my heart beat faster, I could hear it beating through my ears. I could also feel sweat f on some parts of my body.

  It seems as if I've entered some sort of state.

  Is this excitement? It seems to be.

  It doesn't matter, just go on and fight me, all of you!

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