"What is happening? Another Lich?"
"Where did it come from?"
"Here to help us? Thank goodness. After battling with Angels, I've suddenly found Liches rather endearing."
In the crowd, the blood-smeared Benedict II turned his head and stared blankly.
Before the Angels could react, another voice rang out, "Allow me to introduce myself, I am the Slayer, Simon."
From the rolling dark clouds, a beam of Holy Light descended from the heavens.
Turning his face, Jeremy suddenly noticed Simon standing atop another roof's chimney in the distance, bathed in the Holy Light and emitting smoke.
Jeremy was stunned.
Not just Jeremy, all the Angels were stunned, everyone was stunned.
*However, what could shock the Angels had just begun. There was nothing a Lich dared not do, that included both evil and justice!*
In the beam of Holy Light, Simon raised his bone-clawed hand holding a Magic Wand high, "Humility—!"
