Chapter 1315

Michael smiled. "That's right. You came in the end." He seemed to be spinning a ring encrusted with a red gem on his hand as he smiled at Wilbur. "So, you were waiting for me?" asked Wilbur. Michael nodded. "You're the head of these unholy spawns. Come back to the Holy Church with me to face your judgment and dissolve your Flame Dragon Lord church. That way, your believers won't have to die." "What makes you think I'd go back with you? Besides, are you saying no other churches are allowed aside from yours?" Wilbur asked coldly. Michael smiled. "Your church members are all unholy spawns because you harmed members of the Church of Holy Illuminati, and thus you must all face judgment." "That's hilarious," Wilbur mocked. Michael's expression shifted at once. He spun the ring on his finger, and a flaming cross sword appeared in his grasp. The temperature in the cellar rose at an alarming rate. Wilbur let out a cry, lighting up with spirit flames. He darted over to Michael