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Belphegor's eyes widened, as the Demon of Sloth started trembling in horror!
"Y-YOU DID IT?! THE SOULS YOU ATTACKED…! YOU DESTROYED THEM AND EVEN THEN…!"
"Oh, you believe I care?"
Blake smiled, as the souls that had been used to shield Belphegor died one by one, or well, were purified by the Light of the Morning Star, passing away peacefully instead.
These Souls were already from people that died and couldn't be brought back, Belphegor had no complete control over those that were still alive.
He had already told this to everyone else, and they knew that with their special weapons enchanted with the Holy Spirit Blessing and the Light of the Morning Star, these souls would pass away peacefully even if they were hit hard by their weapons or techniques.
And Erika and Elizabeth trusted Blake's judgement above all else.
"YOU'RE JUST AS RUTHLESS AS ALWAYS, YOU DAMNED VAMPIREEEEEE!"
