Light Bird

"Naimus?!"

Naimus, dressed in black robes with dark golden hair, approached from afar like a demon king.

His aura was overwhelming—so overwhelming that even Clement had no choice but to watch Naimus closely, wary of his every next move.

"Clement? You schemed against me for so long and used me in your lies for so long. It isn't too much for me to collect a little interest, is it?" Naimus asked.

"How did you know about this place?" Clement frowned, feeling things slipping out of his control once more.

His original plan had been to support Ben and make him, a Demon Warlock, the scapegoat who drew everyone's attention.

Yet he had never expected the Demon Warlocks to be wiped out by Naimus in one fell swoop.

The situation had changed at every turn, eventually spiraling into a major problem.

Naimus's sudden emergence, the Variant Demon, the Prayer-Ascendant Angel, the Grand Knight merging into one to fight the Holy Son—all of it had drawn far too much attention.

That attention naturally attracted outside forces, and several people had been dispatched from the Sea Blue Whale.

As one of The Church's upper echelons, Clement naturally learned what had happened afterward in South Plains Town—the Saint's Secret Curse!!!

Damn it!

When he learned of this, Clement was dazed for a moment.

Others might not know the true nature of the Saint's Secret Curse, but if it were put another way, most people would understand—invoking the descent of a god!

A Saint bore divine power and possessed some of a god's traits and strength.

No matter how small that portion was, it still came from a god.

Under such circumstances, invoking the descent of a god could naturally summon a Saint's descent as well.

It was only renamed the Saint's Secret Curse to