The priest paused as he stared at Leo. He sighed, "Not another one... And who are you?"
Leo smiled. "Don't worry. I'm not here to save him. I just wish to have a quick talk with you."
The priest stared at him. "Well, I don't have time for that..."
"You don't have time for it, or you don't want to answer?" Leo smiled. "Because like I said, all the arts you've used here are just diabolical."
"And who are you to decide that?" The priest questioned.
"Leo Enor. The Grand Duke of Enor," Leo smiled. "I've studied many fields of knowledge and can say I know a bit of everything. But I've taken a deep study into theology and some art of magic. And I can tell you for sure that nothing about what you did is sacred..."
The priest paused, staring at him. He felt a flash of fear run through him as he heard Leo's words. He was right; there was nothing sacred about whatever he was using. They were black magic he had made to take down Eden.
