Modern World Warlock-Chapter 132: Chaos at the Plaza

As soon as Dante's massacre of the demons started, the people spectating at Camille's tower couldn't help but wonder why he seemed to have so much fun when killing them.

Camille had witnessed the warlock fighting several times, and he always seemed to enjoy himself when killing a demon. On the other hand, he didn't showcase the same attitude when fighting humans.

"Oh my… so sexy!" Lilith exclaimed, admiring the warlock's skills.

"Why is big brother laughing? Is he having fun? I wanna have fun!" Asher commented.

Lilith chuckled at the harpion kid, agreeing with him and saying that it seemed sort of fun.

"By the way, Camille, why didn't you send those children with Dante?" Lilith pondered.

"Because they are kids—They shouldn't be worrying about these things," the handler said.

Lilith dropped her head to the side in confusion, wondering if the woman was aware that young harpions could be even stronger than their predecessors—the harpies.

However, before she could voice out her confusion, Camille spoke up.

"Has Dante always enjoyed killing demons like this?" she asked.

"Heh, not at all… When I first met him, his face showed nothing other than pure rage and hatred—so hot," Lilith commented.

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"I see…" Camille said, turning back around to focus on the screens.

"Hoh? You don't want to know what changed him?" Lilith asked with an alluring tone.

"No. I've got a good grasp on what it could be—If I'm curious, I'll ask him later," the handler replied, making Lilith smile with intrigue.

As they kept watching the live feed, the group noticed Dante flying down to a group of hooded cultists.

When the warlock started his onslaught on the enemies, the people who weren't mind-controlled started running away, believing that a demon was going on a rampage.

Dante could hear some of their desperate words as a man tried to convince his brainwashed family to get away from the plaza.

'Hmm, I must look scary…' Dante thought, flying down towards the man and his family.

As soon as he landed before them, the woman and her son glared at the warlock blankly, their eyes devoid of color.

The man was startled and begged for forgiveness, making Dante feel a bit awkward while analyzing their umbra.

"Dispell," Dante muttered, releasing the mind-control spell from the mother and the son, making both of them instantly widen their eyes in shock.

A gust of wind enveloped them momentarily, and the father closed his eyes in fear, thinking that they would all be executed.

Nevertheless, when he heard the gentle words of the warlock, he opened them again in surprise.

"Run towards the town's exit. There are people there that can help," Dante said, giving the man a confident nod.

The father, instantly changing his demeanor toward the warlock, thanked him dearly and nodded back with confidence, grasping his wife and child's hands as he guided them away from the scene.

The warlock noticed that there were other brainwashed citizens walking around, seemingly not paying attention to the chaos he was raising.

Moreover, they didn't have someone trying to get them out of danger, so he couldn't dispell their mind control just to leave them there in shock.

Suddenly, Dante felt a presence coming towards him and calmly turned around, jumping high in the air to avoid a blade strike directed at him.

"There you are," Dante muttered, detailing the monster that tried to attack him.

It resembled a skeleton wearing a long, grey hood. It hovered above the ground, had no legs, and wielded a long scythe.

In the blink of an eye, the monster bolted from the ground up and appeared right before Dante in mid-air, making the warlock smirk.

"You wraiths are always eager to die…" Dante muttered, pointing his finger-gun at the monster as it waved down his scythe.

"Destro," Dante continued, instantly deleting the wraith's body as the wave of destruction reached the ground, leaving a crater in the plaza.

Two more wraiths appeared from the sides, one of them carrying a double-edged sword and the other a spear. Still, Dante flapped his wings and moved back to avoid them.

"Rapture!" Dante shouted with a grin, waving his hand to the side.

*Shink!* An invisible slice cut through both wraiths as they charged toward the warlock, severing their bodies in half.

Dante let out a satisfactory smile after seeing three more wraiths coming his way, pondering if he would have to make more noise for Astaroth to come out.

Meanwhile, Megan had reached the stairs to the cathedral, taking advantage of the chaos that Dante was creating to avoid running into any demons.

When she went up the stairs, she peeked through a window but saw nobody in the altar room, so the brunette decided to sneak in.

Once she was inside, Megan gazed at the altar in the back of the room and noticed a strange emblem engraved on it, but she couldn't recognize it.

It didn't belong to any of the religions that existed on Earth. Still, Megan was never a religious woman, so she thought that maybe she was just ignorant of other cultures.

As she inspected the altar room, she spotted a few dried-up blood splatters and trails on the walls and floor leading to the door at the back of the altar.

When Megan gazed at the door, she could see the umbra flowing from within, which instinctively told her body to stop.

'It's getting worse…' Megan thought, seeing the umbra cloud getting larger and more dense.

At that moment, she heard footsteps coming from the other side, making her prepare herself as the sounds of Dante's chaos were getting louder by the second.

The door behind the altar opened as Sabelio walked out, taking small steps with his hunched back and looking up to see Megan.

"What are you doing here? Don't you have a task!?" Sabelio loudly asked, not recognizing Megan with her black robe on.

'This old man is Sabelio?' Megan pondered, noticing that the man could barely walk.

"Yeah, I have a task…" she replied, pulling out her gun and pointing it at the man.