Dong! Dong! Dong!
The response from Westminster Cathedral was swift.
The chaos was not large, but it was crucial.
Upon seeing the cultists they had long been guarding against appear, the Westminster Cathedral forces decisively released their well-prepared teams.
The holy knights, clad in heavy armor, split into eight teams, holding swords and shields as they marched into the alleyways near the large square.
At the same time, as the bells of Westminster Cathedral rang, hymns echoed from within the cathedral.
A pure light of positive energy, centered on Westminster, swept back and forth around the area.
When the light of positive energy fell upon Gu Xi, he felt as though every cell in his body was about to ignite, and every inch of his skin was burning hot.
Even the temperature of his blood rose significantly, and his face turned bright red, as if he had consumed too much alcohol.
Gu Xi understood that this was a manifestation of positive energy stimulating vitality.
