"I don't care if you're pure, but you shouldn't have caused him to lose his purity!"
"You heinous sinner!"
"Heaven is ashamed because of you, while the Devil takes pride in you!"
Heya kept on the offensive, her words cutting like sharp knives, brutally attacking until Hexuno's health bar was depleted, leaving the Archangel pale-faced, trembling as he bowed his head and hugged his shoulders.
To prevent Heya from being in mortal danger, worried that her corpse might be found at the church entrance the next day, with a few feathers beside it, Wayne coughed loudly with a clenched fist.
"Shut your mouth!"
Wayne walked over to Hexuno, lifted his hand to embrace him, Hexuno struggled for a moment, then Mona held down his hands.
Completely immobilized.
The Archangel realized that in a past life he must have committed a grave sin that destroyed the God-chosen Continent, otherwise, he wouldn't have killed himself in this life.