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Leonard Churchill held no ill will towards the angel.

From the beginning, his accompaniment was merely out of compulsion.

This human might not have been keenly sensitive to such thoughts, but an angel of his station would surely be aware, even though the divine soul was incomplete.

As soon as he mentioned this, the angel gave no response, but the Curse Power exemption notification from Enlightenment Display suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Leonard Churchill also let out a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the Weeping Angel had accepted him.

Without further ado, he walked over to the distant remains.

The fierce battle between Camilla and Queen Catherine continued, with the Barrier filled with the volatile ice and fire Elements.

But with the angel’s protection, Leonard Churchill moved as if he were entering a river, easily parting the deadly waves of ice and fire Air.

Leonard Churchill’s movements did not escape the attention of Queen Catherine.

She guessed he was headed for the Angel’s Remains.

Should the Remains be collected, the Queen of Orlan knew her death was certain today.

However, with the Weeping Angel’s soul by his side, Catherine didn’t dare approach rashly.

From a distance, several Cards whizzed through the air toward him.

Yet Camilla wasn’t idle either.

The Cards hadn’t even neared before being engulfed by omnipresent ice and then burst into flame among the snow and wind.

Leonard Churchill proceeded smoothly on his way.

The Light-dark contamination was very dense here, and although the presence of the soul ensured it wasn’t fatal, Leonard Churchill still felt as if he were walking through lava, a burning sensation enveloping his entire body.

However, since it wasn’t lethal, pain was not an issue for Leonard Churchill.

A simple switch to a personality that enjoyed suffering was all that was needed.

Moreover, in the state of Demonic Solution, he saw through the facade of the Light-dark contamination and its flowing strands of Law.

Enlightenment flashed incessantly.

“You’ve been afflicted by Light-dark contamination, pain +1; High-tier Law Comprehension of Light and Dark +111”

“You’ve been afflicted by Light-dark contamination, Holy Light scorching +2%; High-tier Law Comprehension of Light and Dark +111”

“You’ve been afflicted by Light-dark contamination, Dark Energy corruption +3%; High-tier Law Comprehension of Light and Dark +111”

“…”

This Light-dark Law was too advanced for Leonard Churchill to describe what he had comprehended.

It was like looking at flowers through fog, glimpsing the scenery of higher vistas through a hazy veil.

This sensation was incredibly strange.

But Leonard Churchill’s body couldn’t withstand it for long.

In just a few breaths’ time as he neared the Remains, his body began to show patches of black and white burns.

This was the second time he had seen the Angel’s Remains.

Now, he was close enough to see the holy body through the Holy Light.

Leonard Churchill did not dare delay; he picked up the Light and Dark Shroud from the ground.

The body of the Weeping Angel was already tall and floated a foot above the ground.

Leonard Churchill could only start from the feet, gradually wrapping the Corpse-Wrapping Cloth up the body.

It was like dressing a corpse, offering the angel some dignity, and the piercing Death Air and grudge calmed down considerably.

Seeing Leonard Churchill’s actions, Queen Catherine became even more desperate to stop him, activating various Secret Skills, and the Angel’s Remains also stirred restlessly.

But neither Camilla nor the Pursuer of Light would allow her to succeed.

Although Leonard Churchill was injured several times by the sudden eruptions of Light-dark contamination, he eventually managed to wrap the Corpse-Wrapping Cloth around the Remains.

Back into a mummified state, the outward contamination from the Remains was contained by 99%.

But if it were only the Shroud, Leonard Churchill would not dare guarantee that the Queen of Orlan didn’t leave some sort of “back door.”

With that in mind, he glanced at the Weeping Angel’s lingering soul.

Seeing no reaction from it, Leonard Churchill took out a Card and infused it with Curse Power: “Unseal!”

Upon another look, a colossal cross appeared in his hands—the Light and Dark Cross.

The cross seemed somewhat large for a human body, but it was just right for the angelic Remains.

This was one of the three artifacts previously used to seal the angel.

The Light and Dark Cross, the Light and Dark Holy Nail, the Light and Dark Shroud… all were accounted for.

From a distance, as Queen Catherine saw Leonard Churchill suddenly produce the cross, panic in her eyes turned to despair, “Damn it! How could it be here!”

Hadn’t the people of the Silver Moon Sect said the X Bureau took these as well?

There weren’t many relics in the Federation capable of restraining a Super Tier being like the Weeping Angel.

And now, all three relics that had sealed him for three thousand years were here?

Queen Catherine could not understand how such a minor fugitive could have these things in possession, but the reality was, she no longer had a chance.

The moment the cross was revealed, she instantly felt an overwhelming sense of “heaven wishes my demise.”

She indeed had one last trick up her sleeve, waiting to strike down the Pursuer of Light as he approached.

Now, with the cross completely sealing the angelic power of the Remains, her last hope was shattered.

…

Leonard Churchill could see Queen Catherine’s desperation.

But the more the enemy wanted to stop something, the more he needed to proceed.

Without any panic, Leonard Churchill secured the mummy to the cross.

It was a perfect fit.

Even the seepage of blood on the cross was fully compatible with the Remains’ dimensions.

The very moment the Remains were bound to the cross, the last bit of externally leaking Light-dark contamination completely disappeared.

What had been the ultimate worldly evil resentment vanished in an instant, and suddenly there was peace.

The Weeping Angel’s lingering soul that was nearby Leonard Churchill also vanished, retreating back into the Holy Nail.