At this moment.
Vasco hurried back to Father Stra's side and confronted the Mysterious Woman in the air.
Father Stra had said it was best not to use Holy Power, but he refused to believe it. He released a little Holy Power outside his body, only for something cold and sinister to invade it in an instant. Startled, he quickly withdrew the Holy Power.
Reversal Holy Relic, Fallen Force... If the Black Order had truly mastered these forbidden powers, they would probably bring a terrible disaster upon the Holy Church in the future.
"You want to experience my Iron Fist?" Unexpectedly, Father Stra shook his head. "I'm not fighting you."
The Mysterious Woman immediately grew curious. "What? The renowned Iron Fist Stra is actually afraid?"
Father Stra glared and said, "Little girl, I'm afraid my fists will injure you! Although you possess extraordinary abilities, you're essentially still an ordinary person. The armor on you should be the Black Order's latest masterpiece, right? If you exceed its limit, you'll die."
Vasco opened and closed his mouth, looking helplessly at Father Stra beside him... Here it comes. That damn show-off!
"Then, Prison Warden Stra, please examine whether my body really is so difficult to handle..." The Mysterious Woman suddenly dove downward. "...shall we?"
"Vasco, get the Church's followers out of here. Don't let my punches' shockwaves injure them!" Father Stra suddenly roared, then launched an uppercut into the sky!
One dove while the other kicked off and rose. At a height of seven or eight meters above the ground, their fists collided in an instant.
The fierce pressure of the wind immediately sent sand and dirt rolling through the surroundings. Vasco cursed that damn show-off, Father Stra, and plunged into the Church.
These followers were probably being used by the Black Order's