Blue Owl slowly straightened up, responding calmly in English.
"Why are you obstructing me? I am merely retaliating against those who betrayed me."
Blue Owl spread his hands and said sarcastically, "To be honest, I'm protecting you. If you had encountered a large crow, your fate would have been much worse than coming across me."
"Enough of your nonsense—!"
As his words fell, the Qi'an Cultist fiercely swung the Holy Cross of Light from the lawn, chanting scriptures as he rushed towards Blue Owl like a martyr.
Seeing this, Blue Owl slightly leaned forward, raising his right arm as if he were a matador, seemingly dragging an invisible red cape.
Whoosh!
As the Qi'an Cultist charged, Blue Owl deftly sidestepped, avoiding the strike of the cross.
The Holy Cross, glowing with sacred light, brushed past Blue Owl's figure.
