Chapter 560

At that moment, Charles finally clambered to his feet fearfully. That feeling from earlier was way too much for him. He could not help but feel the urge to worship Constantine. Even now, he has yet to fully regain his senses. … On the living room floor of the Seecher Hotel's suite, a puddle of blood appeared and quickly coalesced into Andre's form. He shook his head and said, "The nerve of that guy. It's just a matter of differing faith. Why does he always want to resort to violence? It feels like he's even more bloodthirsty than I am. I wonder who's the actual heretic here." He let out a sigh, then poured himself a glass of liquor and took a sip while sitting on the sofa. He seemed to be enjoying himself. "I don't get to come out like this often. I need to have some fun and enjoy myself," Andre muttered to himself. Meanwhile, Wilbur had the suitcase with him. The first thing he did after returning to his room was to enter his demiplane. After kicking the flame serpent th