"Now is indeed not a good time for you to go to Hell,"
"However, next time we meet, we won't be as merciful."
"We will be prepared to take your sweet soul away next time..."
The Sheep-Horned Demon revealed an ugly smile, then grabbed the Hellhound by each head.
They vanished before everyone's eyes in the flames.
At the same time, in some underground garage, the Masked Priest engaged in a fierce battle suddenly discovered that his opponent had disappeared into the flames.
After a brief pause, he resumed his protection duties and leaping out of the garage, he began to run towards the direction of Saint Teresa.
"Why did the demon wimp out just like that?"
In the monitoring room, the investigator was somewhat puzzled as he looked at the live feed.
Beside him, a Mysticologist laughed, "Because it realized it had underestimated the importance of that Saint Teresa."
