"Mr. Lorenzo Holmes!"
The man shouted, but he didn't rush to attack. He just stood at the door of the wine cellar, waiting for Lorenzo's arrival.
Lorenzo maintained a safe distance between them, the demon hunter standing against the light, making it difficult for Lorenzo to see his face.
"Don't worry, I haven't told anyone about your presence here. This is a rare moment of solitude; I wouldn't want it to be disturbed."
The demon hunter spoke leisurely, drawing out a perfectly intact Nail Sword, which he then tossed towards Lorenzo.
After the intense battle, Lorenzo's weapons were somewhat worn. He hesitated as he looked at the Nail Sword stuck in front of him. The new Pope had done the same thing before, and it seemed this demon hunter wanted a fair duel.
Lorenzo picked up the Nail Sword, looking at him in confusion.
"You're going against your mission."
"Just a slight misuse of authority." The demon hunter replied.
"What do you want to do?"
