"Hoo... hoo..."
Yan Feng stood tall atop a church in the southern district. Sunlight streamed down from the high sky, casting its radiance over his black robes. Rather than a Roshian angel descended to the mortal realm, he looked far more like a demon from Hell, a heretic from a distant land, come to slaughter the Lord's lambs to the last.
"I still overestimated myself... how many people did I kill?"
Chapter 201