Two semi-transparent demons were silently sitting on the roof, watching Gray enter the church from afar.
Zeda stared intently in the direction of the church, expressionless. It was as if he were facing a formidable opponent.
A petite figure landed beside them.
It was a girl wearing a bright red dress. She looked no older than thirteen or fourteen, yet she wore a cloak and hood that obscured her face.
"Shall I set off?" A sweet voice asked.
"Go ahead," Zeda said softly, "Be careful."
"This is my first time on such a mission, but I think, just a mere second-class Angel won't dare do anything to me."
With that, the girl gently leaped down into an alley, disappearing from sight.
Tavia gave Zeda a faint glance.
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The interior of Pearce Cathedral had the same style as the White City Small Church. However, it was only the style that was similar; the actual feel it gave off was vastly different.
