"Just as I suspected, the murderer had collected those girls' souls. They were not only used as sacrifices, but also as weapons in battle."
A cold killing intent flashed through Andrew's eyes. He was no good person himself, but he still despised this man's actions to the core.
Samantha felt the same. She gritted her teeth. Today, she had to kill this bastard. Someone like him did not even deserve Judgment.
"Kill him."
The man gave the order furiously. The ten girls' souls did not waste a word and flew toward Andrew at once. They would enter his body and use Negative Energy to drag him into an abyss of despair.
Of course, they would be dragged into that abyss as well, but the man clearly did not care. The ritual had already failed. All he could do next was retaliate—retaliate madly.
"Sorry, but I know a little about Soul Ability too."
Andrew smiled faintly and raised his hand, swiping it through the air. The starlight surrounding all the girls' souls vanished, and their expressions slowly changed from vacant to lively.
Then Andrew snapped his fingers. A Gate of Heaven opened in the sky. An Angel, apparently puzzled as to why the Gate of Heaven had opened by itself, poked his head out and looked down in confusion.
"I am Van Helsing, Gabriel's friend. This is a feather he gave me. I'll use it to trade for these ten pitiful girls' passage to Heaven."
Andrew took out a homemade Angel Feather and spoke. Upon seeing it, the Angel immediately said respectfully, "Since you are the Archangel's friend, we can naturally make an exception and let them enter Heaven."
These ten girls deserved to enter Heaven in the first place. Even if they did not, Heaven would still open its gates