Elizabeth Jones
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Vincent's question hung in the air like an invisible chain, wrapping around Saintess Agnes' neck. 'What should I do? Do I fight or retreat?' Her mind raced, considering the best course of action to take. She knew that any decision she made would have far-reaching consequences, and the possibility of facing an old god was something she doesn't dare to imagine. The old gods from the past were only hunted down primarily due to the assistance of the true angels. However, with the world fate…
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"Look, the domain is vanishing," Colonel Jackson pointed out, drawing everyone's attention to the shrinking domain. While the domain might be invisible to the naked eye, those with a Rank S level above could detect the subtle fluctuations in space caused by its presence. After a few seconds of waiting, the domain vanished, revealing a man adorned with a mask. The atmosphere brimmed with tension as the mysterious figure appeared before everyone . As the man stood before them, they noticed a…
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"Go ahead and enter the domain if you dare. But don't come crying to me if you can't make it out alive." Erika taunted . Saintess Agnes didn't respond to her taunt and remained silent. The crack in space, caused by the powerful beam of light, didn't reveal what was inside the domain. However, the energy emanating from the crack was different from Diablo's power. This indicated that the source of this energy was the masked man, the leader of the Moonlight Sanctuary. "Why aren't you talking now?"…
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"So the Vatican hasn't changed at all, resorting to bullying others with their numbers," Erika retorted, her voice laced with defiance. She held no fear in the face of Saintess Agnes, confident in her own abilities . While Agnes may have been classified as a rank SSS, Erika knew that this classification was only made possible through the external augmentation of the Artificial Angel. In truth, her inherent abilities fell far short compared to Diablo by a significant margin. This realization was…
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Outside the Domain. Cardinal Gabriel Morales, accustomed to being held in high regard due to his position within the Vatican, seethed with frustration as the two veiled women stood firm, preventing him and everyone from entering the Domain. The audacity of these individuals, challenging his authority and impeding the Vatican's access, infuriated him. "Why on earth are you preventing us from entering the Domain?" he bellowed, his voice filled with suspicion and dripping with contempt as he glared…
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Diablo clenched his jaw in frustration as he witnessed Vincent's astonishing increase in speed. Vincent's movements had undergone a drastic changed, becoming swifter and more agile than ever before. Each of his attacks carried a deadly precision that seemed almost instantaneous. Only through Diablo's sharpened reflexes and instinctive reactions did he manage to maintain his ground. It defied the natural order of combat, where a moment's thought was necessary to formulate the next move. The gap that…
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Vincent's mind became a battleground for self identity as he confronted the presence of Fenrir's fragment. Within the depths of his consciousness, shadows coiled and writhed, casting an eerie stillness over the desolate landscape. "Vincent, you've become powerful indeed. But let's be honest, this talent of yours, these strength, are all thanks to me. I've been subtly guiding you, whispering secrets of how to fight . Did you truly believe you were a natural-born genius?" The fragment's voice…
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"Azure Enferno!" Diablo roared in anger. In an instant, the blue flames engulfing his body intensified, completely evaporating the ice surrounding him. It was a display of his formidable power, a proof to the reserves of energy he had kept hidden. "Very impressive for a clone. You're even stronger than the original," Diablo taunted, his words laced with the intention to provoke Vincent. He sought to play on his opponent's emotions, to disrupt his focus and sow seeds of doubt. "But I have also become…
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As he unleashed his domain, the transformation took hold. The battlefield dissolved away, replaced by the stark and desolate beauty of the moon's surface. The lunar landscape stretched out endlessly, devoid of life and bathed in an moonlight glow. But this moon was quite different . The ground itself, its surface covered in a shimmering expanse of crystal white ice. The ice formed intricate patterns, sparkling like a field of stars under the moon's serene illumination. The frozen terrain crackled…
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"Do you believe this feeble snow can stop me?" he scoffed, as his body burst into flames, instantly melting the snow around him. Taking advantage of this situation, he swiftly flew toward Vincent, who had landed on the back of a winged serpent. Vincent, however, had already anticipated his plan and knew how to counter it. Prior to this battle , he had wisely utilized his time inside his domain and developed his own original techniques, leveraging his understanding of physics. "Cryogenic…
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