Right at this moment, his Yin energy suddenly faltered slightly, and he turned around toward a certain direction with an incredulous expression.

Right behind him was a werewolf that was keeping a low center of gravity by crouching low to the ground, rushing rapidly out of the pack of trembling werewolves and directly toward him at an incredible speed!

On a helicopter extremely far away, Cardinal Fernando unconsciously snapped the cross that he was holding in half as he rose to his feet while trembling uncontrollably. He stepped forward out of the helicopter, hovering in mid-air as he cast an intense gaze toward the other side of the city.

"Is he going to be able to succeed?"

On the rooftop of the Masonic Temple, the two bishops also turned toward Saint Peter's Church, and their gaze pierced through the distance of roughly 10 kilometers between them and the church.

"He's made his move..." one of the bishops said in a trembling voice. The other bishop didn't say anything, but the corners of his cross were digging into his palm.

His timing couldn't be any better! Oh, holy and gracious Lord, please bless him with the light of success! 

All of the witch hunters, church followers, paladins, and werewolves at Saint Peter's Church were resisting immense pressure as they raised their...