Please listen to the voice of black magic

Annan heard the sound.

That was the sound of black magic.

The source of the sound was where the strange nun and the child disappeared.

At this moment, Annan instinctively understood that the nun had indeed disappeared, but the other party was still there. The nun had just left reality and entered the other world.

Now, there is still a way to force the other party back.

Annan understands that he can do it.

Therefore, without thinking, he strode forward, stretched out his hands, and pulled the empty space.

His hands penetrated something extremely cold, and after that, he came into contact with a small body.

Annan pulled with all his strength.

The next second, he fell backward due to excessive force. At the same time, the thin little boy also reappeared in the church.

Accompanying the little boy was the strange nun who was already covered in bruises.

Annan, who fell back, did not forget to throw out the black magic that was ready in his hand.

The blue soul arrow exploded the moment it touched the black nun!

This time, Annan's attack completely shattered the nun's head.

However, Annan did not relax because he saw that the nun's head was gone. Since the nun had no body and might be a kind of evil spirit, there was no guarantee that the fatal injuries to the body would be effective.

Annan quickly stood up on his hands and knees, and then continued to use black magic, shooting several soul arrows in succession.

Even this weird nun seems to have reached her limit after being attacked continuously.

The black nun's body was shattered like glass, and bits of black smoke continued to peel off, and finally turned into nothingness, disappearing without leaving any trace.

Panting, Annan stopped attacking and retracted the soul arrow that had not yet been launched.

The soul fragments in soul arrows that have not yet been activated can be recovered and reused. However, the soul will inevitably wear out due to the conversion into magic. Only about one-third, or less, can be recovered, but it is better than none.

"……solved?"

Rodrick jogged over belatedly.

He didn't mean to stand by and watch, he just failed to react in time. He never expected that Annan would be able to bring back the disappeared nun, and even eliminate the strange nun in a short time.

"It's probably solved."

Annan noticed that the young man's left hand, which originally had a hole, no longer continued to bleed.

Rather, the injury on the opponent's hand seems to have healed.

"What should I do with this child?"

Roderick carefully observed his surroundings. It seemed that the nun had really been eliminated, but now was not the time to feel at ease.

After all, in this sun-filled church, there were some black bodies of children lying upside down, and there was also a dull boy with tears on his face.

"Besides, what are we going to do with this place? If we walk out of this church now, it won't be long before we are wanted by the whole city, right? There's no way to explain what's going on here..."

"Rodrick, didn't you notice? There was such a big movement here just now, but no one came close. Even if no one dared to approach because of gunfire, there would at least be some discussion outside. Yeah, but there’s nothing.”

Annan turned to look at the bright sun outside the church window.

The windows of this small church are all high up, so there is no way to directly see the conditions in the slums outside, but it should be more than enough to hear the sounds outside.

"Could it be that...what we saw were hallucinations? Are we still in that strange place with the red moon?"

When Roderick thought of the huge red moon, he felt panicked.

"No, we have indeed returned to reality, but this church seems to have, um, should it be called a barrier? In short, there is some kind of magic that can block the inside and outside, so there is no movement here, and we can't hear it. To the sound outside.”

Annan said he was very confident, but his thoughts were all just guesswork.

Fortunately, there was a reaction that even a guy like him who had just learned magic could feel, and the gradually clearer voices of people outside confirmed his guess.

"Okay, now the barrier blocking this church is gone. It's probably because the ghost nun died. Can an evil spirit be said to be dead if it is eliminated?"

Roderick, who could already hear the sounds outside, did not feel any joy. Instead, he frowned and looked like he had a headache.

"We're back to reality, which is a good thing, but this mess here... and this kid..."

"Kid, are you okay?"

Annan walked to the little boy who was slumped on the ground, squatted down and tried to pull him up.

However, the little boy who was still crying shook his head and avoided Annan's extended hand.

"No... This is not possible. Mom is not here yet... Mom is still here..."

"What did you say!?"

Roderick, who was paying attention to the child's condition, was startled. He looked around nervously, fearing that the black nun from before would suddenly appear again in a dark corner.

"Mom...Mom is right here..."

The boy took off the white clothes on his upper body, exposing his chest.

Annan reflexively raised the pistol in his hand.

If his revolver hadn't been out of bullets, he might have shot the kid in the chest.

"This this……"

Roderick took several steps back with fear on his face, but his body instinctively tightened his grip on the pistol and pointed it at the little boy sitting on the ground.

"That's it, kid, you are..."

Annan stood up cautiously and took a few steps back, away from the boy with obvious abnormalities on his chest.

On the chest of this thin boy, at the position of his heart, there was a human face.

It was a female face, a woman in her thirties with a face full of pain.

"My mother died. She died to feed me. I wanted to resurrect my mother. Those people came and they resurrected my mother. My mother came back to life. My mother made me forget everything in the past. My mother became a nun. In order to make me If you continue to live, you will harm many, many innocent people..."

The boy raised his head with empty eyes and looked at Annan, who had a solemn face.

"Both my mother and I were wrong, we were wrong, we have harmed too many people... all this is irreversible, but we can still stop our mistakes, as long as..."

The boy stood up suddenly.

Annan and Rodrick both subconsciously took a few steps back.

However, the boy did not attack them. The child rushed to the altar of the church on the other side and took down an unlit candlestick that was placed on it.

Then, the boy held the candlestick with his backhand and thrust it hard into his chest and into the face of the woman whose face was full of pain.

The boy who felt the sharp pain in his chest smiled with a smile on his face.

"As long as I die, that's it, all this will be over..."