But the most difficult thing to deal with is a crazy barbarian!

Just like under normal circumstances, no demon is willing to provoke a living Banal, at that time, Banal was a madman.

"It's natural to worry, but you don't have to be nervous. Don't you all believe in Bulkesso? This time you just need to keep your trust." Rasma said words of comfort at this time.

"Rasma, what are you going to do to the witch?" Diesh asked.

He doesn't really care about whether he has to face Bulcaisuo's problem. If it gets to that point, it won't be his turn to make the decision or fight in the higher heaven.

All he wants to know now is what Rasma plans to do.

"I need some helpers. Those who have faith and justice are appreciated by you, and those who are chaotic and sinful are restrained by Leoric. Now I can only choose some existences abandoned by the world as my partners. They are

Just like me." Rasma said with a smile.

But there seemed to be a bit of bitterness in his smile.

"I accept this statement." Diesch bowed slightly, then took a few steps back.

He made it clear that he would not participate in Rasma's actions!

The witch was somewhat pitiful in his eyes, and the fact that she was worshiped like a god in the era she lived in had nothing to do with him.

As for whether the humans at that time chose to sacrifice to her, Dies couldn't feel it.

At least from Dieche's perspective, humans' sacrifices to angels and demons are actually quite a headache for them.

In fact, angels don't want to hear human prayers every day, nor do they want to receive a lot of flowers that will wither in a short time.

Compared with those fleeting beauties, they prefer eternally noble souls, because those souls will become their fellow angels.

As for whether the devil likes to receive some bloody sheep heads or fresh human entrails, Dies doesn't know.

But according to his opinion, a demon god of Baal's level probably wouldn't like it.

It's not like they have to feed on flesh and blood, maybe those things are just garbage that pops up from time to time in Barr's eyes.

Rotten souls are not even on the list of things that the Demon God and Demon King like.

What they prefer is everything that represents their authority!

It's a pity that no one's authority is rotten human entrails and bleeding sheep heads.

"I will keep an eye on you and interrupt your actions when I think it is necessary." Johanna also expressed her stance.

She was unable to fully trust Rathma, especially since Rasma's actions were likely to violate Johanna's standards as a Crusader.

"Can I leave?" Chatto Santana asked.

He didn't know who Rasma and Johanna were. He just came to do a task as part of his atonement.

When he was brought to this place, he was a complete outsider.

"I'm leaving anyway." Frank glared at Constantine fiercely.

Constantine lit a cigarette on the side with a mischievous smile on his face, as if he was watching a play!
Chapter completed!