Steve's hand had already grasped the flail.

He was ready to start swinging the hammer of blessing at any time.

When facing the devil, there can be no relaxation.

A moment of being careless may become the cause of your own death.

The Crusaders of Johanna's lineage have more fault tolerance than other professions because of their tough fighting style.

But death will not be deterred by their toughness.

"I have told this story to the savages before.

If you want to hear it, I don't mind saying it again.

Anyway, you probably have no chance to leave the Plains of Despair.

Also, has anyone ever told you that putting nails on other people’s bodies is a very annoying thing?”

Lakanos' eyes flashed red as he spoke.

The foothold of everything in this place is Rakanos' body.

No changes in the Plains of Despair can escape the observation of Rakanos.

"Also, there are no Crusaders who have inherited Johanna's name.

If you die in my hands, then I will brag to my acquaintances as a legend that I destroyed three holy armies.

I really hope their expressions after hearing the news can make me happy."

Lakanos tried to use words to bring despair to Steve.

After realizing that these words were meaningless, he showed a lack of interest again.

Then he began to talk about the connection between himself and Auriel in a feeble tone.

Perhaps he felt that this kind of story could make any Crusader who wanted to save others feel despair.

However, the Crusaders were as dismissive of this as ever.

The Crusaders, the Nephalem with the strongest will.

Their steadfastness does not simply come from their belief in higher heavens and archangels.

But the belief that everything you do is righteous!

Among the Holy Army, there are many beings who can be called saints.

Death has never been a regret or a relief for them.

There is only firm faith in the life of the Crusaders!
Chapter completed!