Chapter 12
To the Church, The Fallen Angel's Trace

Host: Xia Yan

Race: Human

Level: Two-Star Initial Stage

Copy Ability: Phoenix Fire (C)

Copied Items: None

Dimensional Points: 5593

Xia Yan opened his attribute panel and glanced at it: "Intermediate Magic directly strengthens the foundation of one's strength, so it doesn't appear in the ability or item栏?"

Xia Yan had naturally noticed the changes in his attributes. His basic strength had been enhanced.

"Two-Star Initial Stage..."

Xia Yan made a preliminary estimate of his power level: "This should be about the level of a mid-level demon, right?"

The level of Intermediate Magic combined with the special ability from the Superior Demon Race—Phoenix Fire.

In terms of configuration, this is roughly equivalent to a mid-level demon with an artifact.

Even if there were discrepancies, it wouldn't be much.

At most, he'd be hovering between peak Lower-Level Demon or a Mid-Level Demon.

"Now facing Rina Lily and those fallen angels, there shouldn't be too much danger."

Xia Yan recalled the plot of Devil High School.

Regarding the fallen angel Rina Lily, she was a major character in the opening plot of Devil High School and was also considered a minor boss.

Rina Lily was just a two-winged fallen angel.

However, her strength was not to be underestimated.

She held a considerable position among the fallen angels and had three two-winged fallen angel followers.

Combined with her performance in the plot, she deservedly possessed strength exceeding that of ordinary two-winged fallen angels.

And two-winged fallen angels, in terms of position and strength within the fallen angels, weren't much different from lower-level demons among demons.

It was easy to imagine that Rina Lily definitely possessed the strength comparable to a mid-level demon.

She even had a significant advantage over ordinary mid-level demons.

After all, even if they fell, fallen angels still carried the name of angels and could use their unique light power.

And demons were most afraid of light power.

This power restrained demons, even to the point of being lethal.

"But in my case, it seems I don't need to fear light power."

Xia Yan mused.

Although the powers he copied all came from demons, in essence, he hadn't transformed into a demon. He was still a pure human.

The light power used by fallen angels targeted demonic bloodlines, not humans.

Therefore, fallen angels had no significant advantage against him.

To Xia Yan, light power was at most just a sharp weapon.

"Next, I'll go to the church and try my luck."

Xia Yan extinguished the flames in his hands, calmed the magic within his body, returned to his ordinary human state, and left the hotel room.

He hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to take him to the church in the suburbs.

"I can only stop here. It's a mountain road ahead, I can't drive in."

About fifteen minutes later, the driver parked the car on the side of the road and curiously asked Xia Yan, "The church up there has been abandoned for a long time. What are you going there for, sir?"

"Tourism, checking it out!"

Xia Yan didn't insist and directly paid the fare, giving a vague answer.

"That's not a good place. I heard there were some spooky things happening there in the past. I think if you're just here for tourism, you could go to other places. I can recommend a few for you."

The driver was quite enthusiastic.

"Someone in my family is a believer, so when I come to Kumawang Town, if I don't visit the church, I'll definitely be scolded."

Xia Yan didn't dislike the driver's enthusiasm and casually made up an excuse.

"Should I wait here for you for a while? It's not easy to get a taxi here."

The driver asked.

"Wait for me for half an hour. If I haven't come down in half an hour, you can go first."

Xia Yan took out a Japanese yen note and gave it to him, as payment for waiting.

The driver was naturally very willing.

After getting out of the car, Xia Yan walked up the mountain road.

The church must have truly been abandoned for a long time. The road leading to it was covered in dust and fallen leaves, looking unkempt, dirty, and old.

After about ten minutes, Xia Yan arrived at the church door.

"Hmm?"

Xia Yan didn't rush inside. Instead, he observed the surroundings of the church, especially the situation around the main entrance.

"Very clean. Someone must have specifically cleaned it."

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed, and he became more vigilant.

The abandoned church, although the mountain road was dirty and old, the surroundings of the church looked relatively clean.

The church itself didn't seem to have things like cobwebs.

This indicated that someone might have come here and cleaned the area around the church.

"It must be the fallen angels."

Xia Yan began to guess in his heart.

That white-haired, crazy priest was still a human after all. He should have left some traces when going up and down the mountain.

However, from the foot of the mountain all the way up, Xia Yan hadn't seen any signs of anyone walking.

Then it could only be the fallen angels with wings, flying around.

They didn't walk the ordinary path, so naturally, they wouldn't leave traces of walking on the road going up and down the mountain.

After figuring this out, Xia Yan pushed open the church door and went inside.

He came here precisely to try his luck and see if he could encounter the fallen angels.

"No one?"

After pushing the door open, Xia Yan scanned the empty church hall.

Besides the statue above the church, there were rows of benches for the believers to pray and rest.

It was a very ordinary church layout, the same as Xia Yan's impression of churches.

The church also looked very clean. There was no dust or anything on the benches.

At this moment, Xia Yan was completely sure that someone had been here.

It was simply too clean.

However, it was clearly impossible to expect those fallen angels to clean like ordinary people.

For powerful fallen angels, they could simply use magic to clean the church.

That's why it looked so clean.

"I'll wait and see."

Xia Yan looked around the church again. Except for finding a few black fallen angel feathers in the basement, he didn't see anyone.

However, Xia Yan had nothing important to do next and didn't mind spending some time in the church.

If he could encounter the fallen angels, it wouldn't be a wasted trip.

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