"Ugh...!"
Seeing Duanmu Huai's warhammer come crashing down, the black-haired girl went deathly pale. She hurriedly raised her hands in an attempt to block it, but in the next moment, Duanmu Huai's warhammer swept through the air in a merciless arc and smashed heavily into her!
"Yaah-----!!"
With a shrill scream, the black-haired girl was slammed straight into the ground, making the already dilapidated church look even more wretched.
"Go to hell, you monster!"
Just then, a white-haired boy dressed as a priest suddenly sprang out from behind, wielding a Light Sword. He shouted and swung the blade at Duanmu Huai. Yet the Light Blade in his hand vanished the instant it touched Duanmu Huai's armor, as though it had never existed.
"How could this be?"
The white-haired boy stared in shock at the bare hilt in his hand.
"Damn Demon, what kind of div—"
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Duanmu Huai flung his arm backward, and the warhammer slammed into the white-haired boy. His body burst apart in midair like a watermelon struck by a club, spraying blood and chunks of flesh in every direction. At the same time, Duanmu Huai landed heavily on the ground.
"Boom!!"
The entire church shook violently, but Duanmu Huai paid it no mind. He strode forward to the center of the church, then reached out and grabbed the black-haired girl by the head, lifting her into the air.
"Why did you attack me?"
"Ugh..."
Gritting her teeth as she looked at Duanmu Huai, the black-haired girl glanced around. The church was now littered with corpses. The people who had earlier worked with her to ambush Duanmu Huai and looked like cultists were already dead. Clearly, they had merely been ordinary humans, without her constitution, which allowed her to withstand Duanmu Huai's attacks.