Chapter 433 â If She Were an Angel
âBastard, donât touch me!â
Snow sensed him shamelessly approaching to touch her and slapped his hand away, but because she couldnât see, she accidentally tripped on the stone and fell to the ground.
âSigh, what are you getting so worked up for, itâs not like I want to do anything to you.â
White night, Bob, had a smug smile and looked down coldly at Snow.
âIâm not heartless like Darkness, I was ordered to lay low in the church for numerous years and am just a normal person, I donât have fun abusing children, so I wonât do anything cruel to you.â
âHmph, do you think Iâll believe your bullshit?â
âHehe, donât be so angry, if it werenât for the apostle rushing, I didnât want to reveal my identity this early. Snow, you may be young, but youâre smart, so I trust you know whatâs the right thing to do.â
âCut the bull shit⌠what do you want?â
Snow knew that she wouldnât be able to escape, so she just stayed sitting on the ground.
âAh, as expected of the snow witch, as long as you hand over the black core, then IâŚâ
âYou wonât kill me?â Snow scoffed.
âNo, Iâll give you a painless death, and send you off to the Goddess.â
âHaha, Bob, you sure are honest.â
Snow laughed out loud, but her expression was filled with helplessness and bitterness. She never expected the enlightened to be hidden so deeply, that Bob who served the Goddess for numerous years would turn out to be white night. Based on that, who knows how many more spies there are in the church.
It seems like the popeâs investigation orders were too late, which gave them the chance to develop! It was too late to regret itâŚ
Now that Bob tricked the crucifix guards and her escort Elona, the little girl was at the end of the road. This was all because Snow thought she was so smart and set this trap, but in the end, she trapped herself.
âI donât understand, White Night⌠no, Iâll still call you Bob.â
Snow sighed like she gave up and reached around inside her robes and pulled out a small strange black object, gently pinching it between her thumb and index finger.
âNow that it has come to this, you should at least tell me what this black core is, right?â
Snow toyed around with it in her hands like a kid.
âHey, Bob, can you tell me? I just know that itâs a crystallization of some black magic and it seems active, I donât know anything else.â
âAs expected of the Snow witch, being able to find out that much is already impressive.â
âThereâs something called the soul-devouring bug inside the black core, though itâs called a bug, itâs actually a magical life-form. After activating, the soul-devouring bug would find itself into a humanâs body and would absorb their energy and devour their consciousness, eventually turning them into the living dead you saw before.â
After he said that, Bob paused then feigned surprise and exclaimed, âOh sorry, I forgot you canât see!â
âTsk, boring.â Snow rubbed her eyes and continued asking, âBut why are you using this to turn people into the living dead? Do you want to attack the deep and dark city?â
âHehe, that I canât tell you⌠Snow, I recommend you to hurry and hand it over.â
âWhatâs the rush! Hmph, since the black core is so strong, are you not afraid of me using it on you?â Snow raised the black core high up and it looked like she wanted to throw it at him and pelt him to death.
âMy Saintess, stop trying to act tough, itâs not like you know how to activate it, furthermore, itâs a crystallization of black magic, your blessing wouldnât work⌠I advise you to save your breath and hand it over.â
Bob finally lost his patience and was about to snatch it from Snow, but she unexpectedly pulled her arm back in and stuffed the black core back into her robes. Then she pulled some distance between them and stumbled up as she gently brushed the dirt off her clothes.
âSnow, what are you trying to pull? Youâre a smart person, are you still going to futilely struggle? I donât want to do anything cruel to a child⌠donât force me!â
âHehe, donât misunderstand, since you told me so many secrets, I also have things I want to tell you.â
When Snow finally got some useful information, she suddenly started smiling mischievously.
âBob, do you know why Iâm called the Snow witch?â
âBecause you have a nasty personality and are decisive at killing, the people that hated you secretly gave you that nickname to humiliate you⌠was that not the case?â Bob frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling.
âHeh, of course not, itâs not just because of my nasty personalityâŚâ
Snow shook her head and shook a finger in front of him, under the washed moonlight, you could vaguely see some dark purple threads twirling around her finger.
âTo tell you the truth⌠not only do I know black magic, but Iâm also actually an expert in it!â
Without any warning, there was a strange hissing sound. At the same time, Snowâs aura completely changed, she had no more holiness and her smile was filled with killing intent!
âWhat? Are those⌠dark spider webs? Damn!â
When Bob saw those dark purple spider webs, he immediately sensed the danger and reacted by jumping back and waving his arms, enveloping himself in a thick black mist.
âHehe⌠want to run? It wonât be that easy!â
The little girlâs eerie laughs echoed all around them and made oneâs hair stand up.
Snow couldnât see, but the sensitive spider webs were her eyes! Thousands of spider webs whooshed through the air towards Bob.
Bob never would have expected that Snow would be hiding a trump card like this, even without a thousand heads, he never would have thought of the holy and cute Snow being a sinister and malevolent black magician!
Bob felt chills as he saw the numerous spider webs coming toward him, he had no time to think and had to completely focus on defense.
The mist acted up and isolated the thin spider webs on the outside, but there were too many, and in the end, he was still entangled by the dense webs.
Sensing the feedback from the threads, Snow knew she got him and extended an arm out and tightly squeezed!
âDark spider webs ăź death offering!â
All the spider webs started glowing an eerie purple and each individual strand began expanding. One could see how rapidly they were thickening and tightening. The strands tightly wound around Bobâs defenses and let out a chilling creaking sound as he was about to be crushed to death.
Should she leave him alive?
Snow wavered and the webs slowed down by half a second, and that half a second was an opportunity for Bob!
âBlack magic ăź Voodoo life claim!â
Even the thick spiderwebs couldnât withstand the light ray and the purple ball became a red ball as the blood-red energy shot up towards the sky and opened up a large hole! Snowâs webs were burned off and swept away.
âDamn⌠I was too careless.â
Snow felt that energy, but it was too late.
The dark spiderwebs were broken through and Bob escaped. He was supported by the black mist as he floated higher to a safe distance before he wiped the blood from his mouth while roughly panting.
âSnow, y-you⌠you know black magic!?â
âArenât you a Saintess? A Saintess should be a holy and immaculate existence! H-how could you learn black magic?â
âHey, traitor to the church, someone whoâs part of a cult has no right to criticize me.â
âT-thatâs not the same! You practicing black magic is heresy! The Goddessâs most hated sinner! ⌠How could someone like you get the prophecy to become a Saintess!?â
âYou donât have to worry about that.â
âN-no⌠the Goddess would never allow the existence of a heretic⌠Snow⌠no, Snow witch, who are you? Who are you!?â
Why did Snow know black magic? Was she from the enlightened society as well? Or did she believe in the demon god Satan, or the ancient evil god, Cthulu?
So in the end, she was the real cultist!?
âHeretic? Hehe, no, Iâm not a heretic⌠Iâm an angel!â
Snow smiled and spread her arms, the numerous spiderwebs surged out and gathered next to her forming two large wings.
âAn angel?⌠The legendary spokesperson for the Goddess⌠but Snow, an angel wouldnât be a hideous monster like you!â
From high above, Bob could clearly see the chilling âspiderweb wingsâ and couldnât suppress his dismay.
âMonster? Hehe, how rudeâŚâ
Snow shook her head and curled her fingers, the blackish-purple âspiderweb wingsâ slightly trembled and created gusts of wind, blowing her long white robes.
âIâm indeed not like a normal angel.â
One side was an eerie purple glow, the other was a holy while, the intense contrast made it seems like an evil god descended!