Fortunately, Archbishop Berkeley's Holy Shield activated in time, and Hans wasn't hurt, though he was left a bit disheveled.
"Damn bastard!" The Holy Envoy glared angrily at Archbishop Berkeley in midair. If it hadn't been for him, Hans would have been dead or seriously injured!
Archbishop Berkeley declared righteously, "As long as I'm here, creatures from the Abyss like you shall stay in line!"
Boom! Hans surged forward, flames blazing all over his body, transforming him into a man of fire.
"Die, monster!" Hans roared furiously as he charged toward the Holy Envoy.
Archbishop Berkeley waved his magic wand, sending a beam of white light onto Hans. Instantaneously, Hans felt his body brimming with power, lighter and more agile.
"Blessing Technique!" Hans thought in awe. He had heard rumors about the miraculous powers within the Papal Court of Light, but hadn't expected them to be so potent!
