As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Larnaca City, Morol Cathedral!

Herman's heavy footsteps stepped on the slightly damp cobblestone ground, making a muffled sound.

He rushed into the church and glanced at the old figure who was praying in front of the statue of the goddess. There was a hint of disdain in his eyes, and then his expression quickly returned to normal: "Dear Archbishop Gerald, please arrange more power for me."

"I swear that I will personally kill Ron, this despicable and damn cultist!"

Hermann's low roar echoed in the church, which was incompatible with the quiet and solemn atmosphere.

Gerald, who was short and looked like an ordinary little old man, did not respond immediately. Instead, he insisted on finishing the prayer and drew a pattern of a rising sun on his chest with his fingers before standing up.

He glanced at Herman and exhaled, his wrinkled face trembling: "It's great that Ron is not dead."

what?

Hermann was shocked.

He didn't understand why the Archbishop would be grateful that a cultist didn't die.

Archbishop Gerald took out a document and handed it to Herman. As rows of words came into view, Herman's expression became increasingly gloomy.

"He is the bastard of Duke Copperfield of the Spang Theocracy next door, but if we really kill him, it will inevitably cause conflicts between the two countries. They don't care about Ron, but this does not prevent them from treating Ron His death can be used as a condition that can be easily exploited. With the Dragon Clan suppressing it, it will not start a war, but it will cause trouble and compensation."

"And Ron, his research on ancient writing is also very important for our interpretation of some ancient documents of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn."

Herman was unwilling, and his voice sounded like it was squeezed out of his throat: "However, he violated the church's nuns, which is detrimental to the dignity and glory of the church. If we cannot punish Ron, the Church of the Goddess of Dawn will be reduced to A laughing stock.”

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside. Irelia, whose soles were still sticky, finally entered the church with her long legs. Her amber eyes glanced at Herman without stopping too much.

Irelia showed impeccable etiquette before speaking: "Dear Archbishop, Ron did not hurt me, he did not do anything to me."

"I'm willing to be examined by other nuns."

Although this was a very shameful and insulting behavior, Irelia still decided this way, not to save Herman, she just wanted to prove Ron's innocence.

Gerald watched Irelia silently. He could see Irelia's persistence. He no longer hesitated and called an older nun to take Irelia into the side hall.

The waiting is anxious.

Especially for Herman, after all, no one wants to have a green head all the time.

A few minutes passed before Irelia and the older nun finally returned to the hall. The old nun nodded at Gerald: "There is no doubt that Sister Irelia is still pure."

With one word, Herman breathed a sigh of relief, a smile broke out on his face, and he leaned towards Irelia, as if he wanted to talk to Irelia.

But Irelia was unusually indifferent. She didn't even look at Herman. She just looked at Gerald: "Your Excellency the Archbishop, Mr. Ron was kidnapped by the followers of the Eternal Freedom Sect. He himself has no feelings for the Eternal Freedom Sect." Very repulsive, I think we should give Mr. Ron a chance.”

Herman was irritated and jealous. Although Irelia was still pure, this woman actually spoke for Ron, which was hard for Herman to accept.

Gerald thought for a moment. As an archbishop, he obviously had more things to consider. Not to mention Ron's research on ancient writings, as a senior executive of the Eternal Freedom Sect branch, he must know many sects. The secret is also very beneficial to the Dawn Goddess Church.

In just a few seconds, Gerald had already made a decision, with a warm smile on his old face: "Sister Irelia, you are right, joining the cult was not his original intention, we should give him a chance."

"You two join me and maybe we can get him into the arms of the goddess."

Herman's expression suddenly changed. That bastard Ron humiliated him so hard that not only did he not have to accept any punishment, he even invited him to join the church?

Why?

Was his slap in the face so in vain? Are his teeth white?

Faintly, my face seemed to hurt even more.

Irelia smiled: "Thank you for your tolerance, Your Excellency the Archbishop, can you allow me to go back first? I just want to wash up."

"Of course, my boy."

Watching Irelia leave, Herman quickly followed from behind.

"Irelia..."

He called out Irelia's name, but got no response.

Herman could only speed up his pace and stop in front of Irelia. When he looked at Irelia, Herman didn't seem to hate her so much anymore.

This woman is indeed very beautiful and worthy of his status.

Irelia looked at Herman quietly: "Is something wrong?"

The quiet gaze made Herman a little embarrassed. He coughed softly: "Ahem, um, Irelia, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive before... But it's not my fault, I was just too impulsive. Sad, so angry.”

A sarcastic smile appeared on Irelia's lips, so you vent your anger on your fiancée?

Sure enough, Mr. Ron was right. As long as he is pure, Herman will come back.

But she didn't feel happy about it at all, only endless sadness in her heart.

What Herman really cares about is her purity, not her... Mr. Ron is really a good person. Even though Herman once tried to kill him, he actually provided himself with a way to save Herman.

In comparison, Herman is really... Irelia shook her head, feeling that her affection for Mr. Ron had improved again.

"Actually, in the final analysis, it's Ron's fault. If this guy could explain it clearly from the beginning..." Herman was still mumbling, blaming all the faults on Ron, completely forgetting about it. He took action immediately the moment he saw Ron, without giving Ron the slightest chance to explain.

Irelia sighed slightly. If there was still a little hope for Herman in her heart, now, the last hope has been completely shattered.

This man has no responsibility and he never feels that he has done anything wrong.

She looked at the nagging man quietly: "Mr. Herman, why are you telling me this?"

"Our engagement has been terminated."

"Can you please step aside? I want to go back and change my clothes..."

Herman's face suddenly stiffened. This was wrong. In his imagination, as long as he apologized a little, Irelia should shed tears and throw herself into his arms again.

What exactly went wrong?

A name suddenly flashed in Herman's mind, and he stared at Irelia's leaving back, his face becoming extremely vicious.

Ron, it must be him, it must be because of this damn bastard that Irelia is so indifferent to him!