C276 Life-and-death duel(part i)

The night was cloudy like the bottom of a pot, and the surroundings of the Zurich church were cold and gloomy.

"Kid, I want you to know the glory of the Church!" Benedict's wrist trembled slightly as he gripped the scepter in his hand. His hands rubbed it incessantly as his right hand was raised in front of his forehead. Then, he pressed it tightly against the center of his brows