Enzo and Anna looked at each other, and saw great horror and a hint of relief in each other's eyes.

Mark and Monica are a little too strong to be a little scary, they can even deal with the evil spirit hiding in the town! ?

"Go!" Enzo roared, turned around, and ran towards the forgotten church in Maple Leaf Town again, even faster than before.

Anna followed closely behind, as nimble as a ghost in the night.

......

When Enzo and Anna pushed open the heavy oak door of the church and saw the scene by the bonfire in the corner, their hearts were in their throats.

Mark sat with his back against the cold stone wall, his face as pale as paper and his forehead covered in cold sweat.

One hand was still pressing tightly against his temple, and the trainee judge badge and cross necklace on his chest were dull.

Monica lay on the moisture-proof cloth spread out beside him, covered with Mark's coat, breathing steadily and long, but still unconscious.

Xiao Mu curled up at the crook of Monica's neck, like a ball of pink mud that had lost its elasticity, with only slight movements proving that it was still alive.

"Mark! Monica!"

Enzo rushed over, wanting to touch but not daring to, his small eyes darting back and forth between the two of them, "Damn it! Where's that damn thing? How did you get into this? Monica..."

"It can't die..." Mark said with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "The wild god... is gone... has been... dealt with."

He briefly explained to the two of them what happened in the altar, but he still felt a little uneasy.

"Monica's been traumatized and needs to rest. Xiao Mu is also exhausted."