AN: So it's been a while since this has been updated eh? Which is surprising as I had the first two thousand words done back in November, unfortunately though I got distracted. But I decided to spend a few hours today and finish of writing and reviewing this chapter, so I hope you enjoy it, and let's just say it was one filled with action, so that's fun.

Thanks for reading and here is chapter 13 (unlucky for some(, I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Highschool DxD.

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(Last Time)

"Crimes against God, you say?" Valper replied idly, a sneer on his face as he tilted his head as if he was curious about that statement. However his curiosity soon turned into a fervent and vicious smile as he nodded his head. "Yes, I suppose to the weak willed and uneducated some of the things that I have done could be misconstrued as crimes against God. Of course considering how simple-minded and corrupt the Church has become, I think you'll find that what I have done is what God would have approved of, I have seen passed the corruption and nepotism of the Church and have seen what God's true will would have been." A deranged smile spread across his face. "That being said… well never mind, you'll be dead soon anyway so it won't really matter in the long run."

Xenovia reared back in anger as she heard the man's arrogance and blasphemy. If she hadn't wanted to strike the Bishop down before, she certainly was going to do so now. In fact it was only the calm hand of Harry resting on her shoulder that stopped her from attacking him right here and now, regardless of the Fallen that were hovering overhead and the fallen Exorcists that dotted the Cathedral.

Twisting around in anger, Xenovia prepared to slap Harry's hand off of her shoulder. Before she could however she caught the look on his face and froze, her eyes widening in shock as she saw his eyes for a moment suddenly flash golden. For that single moment as she looked into his eyes she bore witness to a power and wrath beyond her understanding and comprehension.

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Chapter 13

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(In Kuoh's Cathedral)

"Harry?" Xenovia said cautiously, turning irritably as she felt him place a restraining hand on her shoulder. As she did turn however, she froze, shocked as she saw Harry's often amused green eyes flash gold for a second. Both his irises and sclera looking like they were made of molten gold, emanating for that single moment more power than her mortal mind could comprehend.

Even though she saw it for only an instant, as she met Harry's gaze, she found herself looking at the abyss of infinity, an endless torrent of energy from which creation itself had sprung from. For that single moment, she could see incomparable wrath and compassion, as well as spark of existence itself.

More than that though, for just a single moment as she looked into his eyes is was like she could see the beginning of existence and the end of everything. For that single second she knew for a fact that she was looking at the soul of a primordial being, a god among gods.

Just one glimpse was all it took before she stumbled backwards, Excalibur Destruction clattering to the ground as she brought both of her hands to her head, a cry of pain leaving her mouth as she could feel her mind burning as what she saw engrained itself on her entire being.

"Xenovia?" Irina shouted as she looked away from their opponents and instead looked over at Xenoiva in shock.

Over the years she had spent with Xenovia, first as young initiates of the Vatican, training in swordsmanship, marksmanship and the Holy Scriptures, then as Exorcist apprentices serving on field mission and learning how to wield Light infused weaponry, and now as full blown Holy Sword wielding Exorcists, in all that time she had never seen her companion react like this.

Eyes widening Irina could only look on uselessly, their enemies forgotten for the moment as she instead rushed to Xenovia's side. Oblivious as she did so that their enemies were also looking on in bemusement, Valper's face twisting into one of interest when he saw the blue haired Exorcist clutching her head.

As for the usually stoic and stalwart Xenovia, she had ended up falling to her knees mere moments after Harry had touched her, her hands clasping her head and her eyes scrunched tight shut, tear running from her eyes as she hunched over in pain.

This more than anything was shocking to Irina, she had never seen Xenovia show pain like this, usually she just carried on regardless hiding any discomfort and weakness. Irina's gaze hardened a she saw her friend's pain, before she turned to look at the dark haired priest, instantly wary as she knew this had all happened after Harry Black had touched her shoulder.

"What did you do?" Irina growled rounding on Harry her opponents completely forgotten for the moment as she instead focused on the green eyed priest.

Xenovia had told her that he was suspicious, something about him had not sat right with the blue haired Exorcist, almost like he was hiding something. Irina though had waved that away, dismissing it as Xenovia being overly suspicious.

Harry Black after all was a member of the Church, a very high ranking one to apparently, more than that though, he was also very kind and generous, going out of his way to help them when he could have legitimately stayed out of the danger.

Now though she was starting to regret being so dismissive of her friends concerns, after all didn't the Devil first approach man in friendship. "What did you do to her?!"

Harry turned his once again emerald green eyes to Irina as he heard that, a faintly surprised expression on his face as he was knocked out of his anger by the girl's question. Before without a word he too turned to look at the girl, surprised to see as he did so, that she was now looking at him suspiciously, which considering her temperament and previous actions towards him made no sense.

"I-it's ok Irina." Xenovia said shakily, speaking up before Harry had the chance.

Her teeth gritted as she then pushed herself to her feet once more, her teeth gritted as she took hold of the fallen Holy Sword, Excalibur Destruction, using it to help push her back onto her feet as she did so. Oblivious for the moment of the sacrilege of using a Holy Sword as a walking stick. "I don't know what came over me, I just seemed to stumble…."

Harry tilted his head curiously at that, after all he already knew what had actually happened, as for a second he had lost his temper, and for just a single moment his control had slipped. This in itself was surprising for Harry, as God he had had absolute control over his mind, emotions and power, even during the darkest days of the Great War he had always remained in control, he was wrathful and deadly but he never lost his temper.

Even when dealing with his shitty siblings he kept his cool, which considering the fact that Ophis was a stone cold bitch and Great Red was a colossal arseholes, was not an easy task. He might get a bit irritated and angry but he never for a single instance lost control.

Just now though he had, it wasn't much, but the old human adage about 'the eyes being the windows to the soul was not incorrect, and for a fraction of a second Xenovia had looked upon his divine soul, and had seen things no human ever should, not unless they wanted to lose their sanity, and have their reminds burn.

Thinking on it he knew it had something to do with his being reborn. As Harry Potter he had been a mostly selfless, kind person, yet he had also developed a bit of a temper problem. Occasionally when he got angry he would lose control for a second and do something rash or stupid. It was probably his one of his flaws as a person that he could occasionally be a bit hotheaded.

It seems though that that trait had passed over when he had become his true self. From that second when he had lost his temper Xenovia had looked him in the eyes and for that single instance she had seen Harry's true form.

It did not surprise him in the slightest that she had been so affected, the human mind cannot fully comprehend just what gods are, this is why they suppress their power and take on human forms. Xenovia's mind had reacted to glimpsing Harry's immortal soul by forcibly destroying the memories of exactly what she had seen, if it had not she would have either gone insane or her mind would have burned up.

Reaching out with his hand Harry steadied Xenovia for a second as she got to her feet, her sword gripped in her hands. As he did so he channel a bit of magic into her, a simple angelic enchantment of healing.

"You alright?" Harry asked calmly, a gentle smile on his face as he saw Xenovia look up at him in confusion.

"Yeah, not sure what just happened." Xenovia replied shaking her head in confusion, trying to remember exactly what had happened.

She remembered getting angry as she heard Valper's blasphemy, so much so that she was about to attack him. Then she knew Harry had stopped, she had turned around, and then the next thing she knew was being hunched over on the ground with a raging headache. A headache that disappeared as Harry helped her get back up.

Looking into his green eyes now, a frown of confusion filled Xenovia's face, as an image of a fiery phoenix flashed through her mind, followed by a pair of pure golden eyes, and feelings of reverence and awe she could not explain. Her brow furrowed in confusion at that, her gaze locking onto Harry as she reached out and gripped his arm, as if she were checking to make sure he was real.

"Ermm excuse me…" A nasally voice spoke up in irritation from just in front of them, gaining the attention of Harry, Xenovia, Irina and Rias's peerage, all of whom had been momentarily wrapped dup in what was going on with the blue haired Exorcist.

Harry glanced up as he heard that, but having to stifle a chuckle as he saw a very irritated looking Valper glaring at him and his group. By his side the yellow eyed man also looked faintly amused, his sickly yellow gaze ignoring all the others as he instead gaze at Harry with almost feral hunger.

"Patience is a virtue Valper Galilei." Harry replied dismissively as he deliberately looked away from the fallen Bishop, instead glancing around the rest of the room, noticing the tense and nervous fallen Exorcists that surrounded them, the amused Fallen Angels that hovered overhead and their allies, the Gremory Peerage, who were looking bemusedly at the Church group.

"Sorry everyone, give us a minute and we will get back to it. You all just talk amongst yourselves for now." Harry said airily, striking even more confusion and amusement into their waiting enemy.

"Is now really the time for this Harry?" Rias asked tightly from where she was standing nearby, her eyes flickering around the room cautiously. Clearly she was not as comfortable as Harry was about the ongoing situation.

"Quite right, quite right." Harry replied blithely, glancing at his two Exorcists companions and ignoring the look of amusement Raynare was sending his way. "So where were we?"

"I think Valper was just finished trying to justify his crimes against God by claiming he knows better. Which is why his Holy Sword project was completely justifiable and didn't have anything to do with him trying to over compensate for having a micro penis." Raynare said from just beside Harry, her voice cheery as she summed up Valper's words.

Around the room everyone froze as she heard what she said.

"A micro penis really?" Harry asked contemplatively as he gave Valper a curious look. "I suppose it makes sense, though I have also heard from reliable sources that he has an issue with premature ejaculation as well."

By his side Harry could hear both Irina and Xenovia spluttering in shock at his and Raynare's conversation, the previous goings on forgotten for the moment as they instead just stared at Harry and the Fallen, confused over how nonchalantly they were treating this.

The Devils also seemed just as confused and surprised. The Fallen Angel's overhead though seemed to be enjoying the ongoing conversation if the number of chuckles and snorts that could be heard were anything to go by, after all who didn't like irritating people you didn't like, even if the insults were childish, there was a certain sense of satisfaction in winding people you didn't like up.

"How dare you!" Valper managed to get out his face very red, as these two people managed to ruin the whole atmosphere he had been trying to create, and had instead turned him into a joke, undermining his credibility as they did so.

Harry grinned in response his gaze shifting across the room as he took in the positions of the enemy and the threat they posed. Using humour and surprise to disguise his actions. "Yes in fact I heard whenever Valper goes to a brothel and meets with a girl. He likes to pray as he is copulating. Unfortunately for him though, he never gets past the first verse…"

"Oh what do you mean by that?" Raynare asked with a sharp grin, her eyes flickering with glee as she saw how angry Valper was getting. Twitching her hand, she began to draw on her Light Magic, preparing to create a dozen spears at a moment's notice. Already she had found her targets, the moment her father acted she would be ready, and she would be aiming for the wings, taking away her kin's aerial advantage the first chance she got.

"Well from what I heard it goes something like this; 'In the name of the father, the son and the ho-ho-oh…." Harry trailed off, his grin getting larger as he saw Valper's face take on a distinctly purple hue.

"Get them!" Valper screamed, completely losing his temper now.

Of the assembled group, the first to react to Valper's words was Harry, who chose that moment to unleash a blast of condensed light straight at the man next to Valper, the attack acting more like a super condensed beam of pure light, one which could light cut a mountain in twain if it hit, as he went straight for the most dangerous opponent there. Dismissing the one winged Fallen, and the Exorcists as lesser threats, ones the Devil's, Raynare, Xenoiva and Irina could easily handle.

However Harry wasn't the only one to act quickly, as in response to Harry's assault, the yellow eyed man just thrust his hand forward, a swirling dome of corrosive looking, yellow fire erupting from his palm and surrounding both Valper and him. The appearance of the fire causing the stone slabs beneath their feet to begin to crack and warp, and the Devil's and Fallen in tune with magic to flinch at the oppressive, corruptive and unstable nature of the magic.

Harry meanwhile only scowled as his lance of light struck the shield and exploded, sending out a shockwave that blew Valper and the fallen Exorcists off their feet, and shattered the wall of the cathedral behind the man.

Seeing this the others decided that this was the signal to leap into action.

"Xenovia, Irina deal with the fallen Exorcist." Harry ordered idly scuffing his foot along the floor as he did so, an action that caused the ground in front of him to explode as mighty spikes of stone and earth erupted forth from the ground, all of them shooting towards Valper and his companion, the wave of earthen spikes expanding ever outwards as they tore through he stone paving of the cathedral.

The two Exorcists nodded at that, both of them shooting forwards and engaging the off-guard, fallen Exorcists, Xenovia managing to cleave through two of them before they even fully got back to their feet, whilst Irina managed to impale one of them with her blade, Excalibur Mimic.

The two of them, then going onto engage the rest of the group in combat, their superior skill and blades winning out against the fall Exorcist's superior numbers, though only just as the two girls were separated, their blades blurs as they fought off multiple opponents at once

"Enhance!" Harry muttered as he saw this, his eyes flashing golden, and the two women glowing with white light for a moment, before they felt Light Magic suffuse their bodies, bolstering their strength, and stamina.

Without a word, the two girl's then continued fighting, now with blistering speed, deflecting the Light bullets the fallen Exorcist fired at them, as they rounded on them. The fight now turning as, their newly enhanced abilities allowed them more of an edge against their opponent's numbers.

As this was happening Raynare too had acted, her six wings beating as she took to the air, a whole host of spears light forming around her, before they exploded forth. Most of them getting deflected by the other Fallen Angels, all of whom had also jumped into action, spears in their own hands as they were instantly on the defensive. Some however were caught unawares, and were struck, two of the Fallen falling from the air with damaged wings, whilst several others were nursing gashes from where they had failed to fully dodged the spears.

With the ones that had fallen, quickly being consumed by light, and whisked away, Harry splitting his attention as he ramped up his power, noticeably so as he both fought off the sorcerer and kept an eye on his errant children.

"Try and incapacitate the Fallen if you can!" Raynare shouted as she saw this, before she then shot forwards, two swords of light taking shape in her hands as she then rushed the flock of Fallen, aiming to cut wings and slash limbs as she used her new power to but put down several of the weaker one winged and two winged Fallen.

In response to that the Gremory Peerage began their own assault, as Akeno raised her hands and sent forth bolts of lightning, the blasts striking walls, shattering winds and tearing through wooden pews as she went for full power blasts, aiming for the kill and ignoring Raynare's request. Though the ill-disciplined nature of her attack, made it easier for the Fallen to dodge, though in doing so they often left themselves open to an attack from Raynare.

Rias too, leapt into action, her eyes glowing red as she brought her fury to bear, her mind still on her injured Knight, Kiba, who even now was unconscious on the bed in Rias's mansion. With that thought in mind, she raised her hands and then began throwing out blasts of red energy, using her family magic, the 'Power of Destruction', to its fullest extent.

The blasts eating away at anything they touched as she started hurling them at the flying Fallen, clipping a few as she did so and bringing them down, only for them to then disappearing in a flash of light, though she also used some of the blasts to destroy the Fallen's counterattack, obliterating light spears she did so.

As for Koneko, she took the defensive, as she grabbed anything she could and batted away the spears of light that were thrown at Rias and Akeno, covering for the two as they unleashed hell. Her expression as unchanging as ever as she saw the dozens of Fallen Angels swarming overhead, some of them fending off Raynare's assault, whilst others dodged around the two girl's attacks.

The superior numbers of the Fallen momentarily overwhelmed by the ferocity of their attackers, as a barrage of light based attacks slammed down on the three Devil's, forcing all three of them to go on the defensive now.

Whilst this was happening, Issei too had acted, rushing forwards on foot his red gauntlet raised, as he charged Valper, passing by Harry and trying to punch the excommunicated Bishop. His face contorted in fury, and the faintly glowing gem on his gauntlet saying boost, a single time as he closed in on the surprised priest. Still trusting in his Sacred Gear to win him the battle, despite knowing that it was not as strong as it had once been, his faith in his abilities unwavering.

"Protect me!" Valper shouted as he backed away the sudden assault, his eyes wide as he took in the sudden bout of violence, his eyes widening even further as he saw blasts of light and red energy erupting all over the cathedral.

Already he was regretting not bringing more Fallen with him, if only Kokabiel hadn't been so dismissive of the threat these heathens posed. No, instead he had given him a token force of Fallen and left him on his own, instead telling the Archbishop that he had other plans in the works.

In response to Valper's shout the yellow eyed Sorcerer next to him hurled a single devastating bolt of rainbow coloured magic forward, blasting through the stone spikes and continuing on towards Harry. Even as he then swept his arm around and sent a wave of blue fire at Issei, who bravely tried to… punch it with his gauntlet, only to get struck and set on fire, a scream issuing forth from his mouth as the force of the blast of magic hurled him backwards.

Seeing the magic attack coming Harry covered his spear in Light Magic, before he slapped the attack away, his brow furrowing as he saw the light based runes on the spear flare brightly at the strain he put on it as he warded off the corruptive influences of the sorcerer's chaotic magic. Despite that though he succeeded in deflecting it towards a group of fallen Exorcists.

The deflected bolt of energy striking a couple of the head on and causing the group collapse to the floor screaming, as the energy began wracking their bodies with sickening and uncontrollable mutations. Their skins shifting colour, and tentacle like appendages, fangs and horns all exploding forth from their now screaming and contorting bodies.

Both Xenovia and Irina flinched as they saw this, their eyes widening as they had never seen anything like this before.

Despite that though they avoided the rapidly mutating Exorcists and instead charged the ones still capable of fighting. Their swords held at the ready, as they decided to stay out of the way of the black cloaked man.

Only for them to then be caught by surprise, as a high pitched scream erupted from behind them, their eyes widening as the mutated Exorcists they thought were dead charged at them. One of them bright pink, with three flailing, horned tentacles protruding from his back, a far too wide, gaping maw filled with yellow fangs, no eyes and four clawed arms. Whilst the other one looked more like the amalgamation of two men in one body, with four legs, four arms, and two heads embedded into their chests, a pair of bony wings and horns also erupting from its body as it scrabbled forwards, leaving gouges in the stone as it charged them.

Seeing this both Xenoiva and Irina both back away in horror, leaping back as the two mutants charged them, their swords raised defensively as the then clashed with the beasts. The Excalibur Fragments slicing through the mutated monsters thick hide momentarily, only for the wounds to heal up as the creatures continued to twist and change.

"Rias, Akeno, Koneko handle the remaining Exorcists, Xenovia and Irina deal with the mutants." Harry ordered as his arm lit up with Holy Lightning. Great bolts of chained lightning erupting forth from his fingers and striking against the dome like shield the black cloaked man threw up again, the lightning bouncing off and striking the floor, tearing it up even more. "Raynare, the Fallen!"

Raynare nodded at that, before she exploded forward once more, her body spinning in the air as she released wave after wave of light spear, going for quantity over quality as she forced the remaining Fallen to block the spears of light. Which gave her time to get into their midst, after which she once again summoned forth a purple sword of light and engaged them.

Her other hand glowing with light too as she now attacked the suddenly confused Fallen, their attention now shifting between Raynare and Harry in confusion as they recognised the familiarity of Harry's power, but couldn't place it, they just knew it was familiar, and becoming more so, the more power Harry released.

As for the Gremory group, Rias ran for Issei, her attention on him as she dodged around the battlefield, now aware of the barrier Sona had put over the cathedral, and now just hoping her friend would be reinforcing them soon. In fact she would have though Sona would already be here, after all her friend had always been prompt, and efficient.

Despite that though her attention for the moment was still mainly on the screaming, writhing form of Issei as the blue fire ate away at him, the potent and unfamiliar flames seemingly devouring his magic first, before it began to burn his body. Which for Issei was especially bad considering his low reserves.

Akeno and Koneko meanwhile engaged the remaining fallen Exorcists, Akeno's lightning making short work of two of them, whilst Koneko caught another with a fist strike which crushed his skull and felled him in moments.

"Tzeentch's Fire Storm!" The golden eyed man hissed as he saw the fight turning against him, a leering grin on his face as he raised his hand and converted the yellow dome of fire around him into a blasphemous storm of purple flame, one which erupted outwards, devouring several Fallen and Exorcists as it swept through the building, uncaring of loyalties.

"Shit!" Harry hissed out, before he slammed his hand on the ground, golden lines erupting forth from his hand and shooting towards allies, creating shields of light around all of them as he went on the defensive.

Valper's remaining Exorcists and several of the Fallen weren't so lucky however as they were instead consumed by the purple fire, after which they were incinerated, before then being transformed into pink ash, pink ash that swirled about in the air for a moment before finally coalescing into dozens of twisted, pink coloured demons. Twisted and malformed monstrosities with gaping mouths and tentacles, monstrosities that just screamed before they attacked anything and everything in sight, the minds filled with nothing but mindless hate and hunger.

"Wipe them out!" Harry then shouted as he stood and set out a range of light infused cutting curses, his wand forgotten as he instead slashed his hands through the air, sending crescent of light in every direction, cleaving through a number of the demons as they charged at him, gibbering and screaming as they did so.

"What are these!?" Rias shouted, sending out blasts of red energy as she stood defensively over the badly burned, but still living Issei. The red energy blasting the creatures back, and eating into their flesh, but not stopping them as they continued forwards, their injuries ignored as they were instead just fuelled by their desire to maim and inflict pain on anything and everything they could.

"Demons of Chaos." Harry replied, his tone tight as he finished off killing a half dozen of the creatures, his attention once again going back to the sorcerer, one Harry now knew was a champion of one of his brother, Trihexa's, aspects.

With that thought in mind, Harry's arms began shifting through the air, as he moulded his power over creation, a miniature sun taking shape in front of him, the heat it gave off cracking what remained of the cathedrals floor, and sending everyone around him staggering backwards, before without another word he slammed his hands together, a blast of pure solar power erupting forwards, and striking the sorcerer head on.

"Daemonfire Vortex!" The sorcerer then hissed, his hands raised in front of him and his power flaring massively, sending Valper hurtling backwards from the force of it and into a nearby wall, even as the space in front of him cracked, and splintered, a small portion of reality cracking for a second, just as Harry's attack struck, the minute crack in reality consuming the fiery beam, before disappearing, leaving the sorcerer now out of breath, but otherwise unharmed.

"That was mistake!" Harry shouted in reply, before with a flash and a thunderous crack he appeared directly in front of the winded sorcerer, his spear thrust forward and glowing with light as he struck the man, the force of the blow piercing his torso and caving in his guts, the force of which sent him hurtling backwards and through the wall behind him.

As this was going on both Xenoiva and Irina had succeeded in managing to take down the mutated Exorcists, their brows heavy with sweat and their breathing harsh as they stood over the two ruined corpses and the crater they lay in, Irina's sword currently in the shape of a massive claymore as she leaned on it tiredly.

"Valper…" Xenoiva suddenly growled, as she levered herself up, Excalibur Destruction held limply in her hands as she glared at the now cowering Bishop. Her fury rising as she saw him turn and flee, so much so that she staggered after him, despite her condition, Irina limping after her as the two fo them disappeared deeper into the cathedral.

As for Rias and Akeno, they had also both finished off the last of those pink horrors and were now recuperating. Rias nursing several blistering burns on her arms, her eyes clenched shut as she fought off the corrupting magic the creatures had given off. Here breathing harsh as she filled her veins with her 'Power of Destruction', trying to purge the chaotic magic emanating from the burns.

Akeno meanwhile, was also panting heavily as she stood beside the relatively uninjured Koneko, who's only damage seemed to be to her uniform which was partially shredded. The two of them standing guard over the unconscious, but alive Issei and Rias as they eyed the ongoing fight between Raynare and the Fallen. Akeno keeping an eye out and noticing suspiciously how each Fallen that was brought down, disappeared in a flash of golden light the minute the hit the floor, a runic circle flashing into existence every time they did so. Somehow she didn't think they were being incinerated.

"W-who was that guy?" Rias gasped out, nursing her wound as she looked up at Akeno, Issei's slightly burnt face resting on her lap, his breathing ragged and half his body seared and covered in crusty, blackened skin.

"I don't know, but he was dangerous. Too dangerous for us to handle." Akeno replied tightly, her hands crackling with lightning as she warily watched the fight in front of her as Raynare mopped up the remaining Fallen, a part of her itching to join in, but waiting for now, in case any of them tried to escape, though considering the barrier she'd just put up in the cathedral, she doubted that would be the case.

"Then how was Harry able to fight him? He's just a wizard, he shouldn't be anywhere near as powerful as us?" Rias asked, pushing herself to her feet as she did so, and thinking back and what she knew of wand wizards. After all they tended to have a grumpy and xenophobic temperament, but wielded versatile, if not particularly strong magic, magic which they depended on foci, i.e. wands, to wield.

"Not human." Koneko suddenly muttered, before she looked at Rias. "Different, he has powerful Light Magic, too powerful for a mortal to possess."

"Yeah, I think he might be an Angel, a powerful one at that, stronger than even Baraquiel." Akeno replied stiffly, as she took her eyes off the fight, a part of her angrily wondering where Sona was with their reinforcements. "But why he is hiding, and claiming to be a wizard, I'm not sure. But as Koneko said, that amount of Light Magic, and the power he possesses, it is beyond any mortal."

"Maybe a hybrid then, part angel, part wand wizard…?" Rias mused uncomfortably. "Or maybe he is a high ranking Seraph sent here to spy on us?"

"Maybe." Akeno muttered, her eyes narrowed suspiciously as she looked in the direction she could still feel his energy.

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(Outside of the Cathedral)

Shooting through the air, Harry resembled a comet as he bull charged the sorcerer, his spear moving in a blur as he lashed out with both blades, cutting into his flesh and infusing his opponent's body with light.

The two of them little more than blurs as they lashed out at each other, the sorcerer futilely enhancing his limbs with his chaotic magic as he tried to hold Harry off, his limbs mutating a she did so, his muscles thickening and extra appendages tearing themselves out of his body as he turned the mutagenic nature of his own magic on himself. After all his attempts to effect Harry had failed, as the light radiating off him was too intense.

Spinning, Harry slammed one of his feet on the ground, before he pivoted, his spear swinging around before he then hurled it straight at the sorcerer. The blade striking him in the chest and impaling him, tearing through him once more and then smashing him into to the ground behind him. Harry's spear little more than molten metal at the moment, as the intensity of his magic was just too much for the conjured spear to hold.

"Where is he?" Harry then asked dangerously, his now golden eyes locked on the dying sorcerer a she stalked closer, the dark skies above him clouding over as his mood began to effect the weather. The clouds overhead darkening rapidly, and rain beginning to fall, even as forked lightning began to split the sky. "Where is my brother?!"

"You will never know, not until it's too late." The sorcerer gasped out, foul black blood leaking from his wounds and dripping from his mouth as he grinned at Harry, his sickly yellow eyes containing nothing but madness and power as he gazed crazily at Harry. The ground around him melting as his blood touched it, small, disfigured earth golem like creatures, starting to take form as even the sorcerer's blood held mutagenic properties.

"I can make you tell me." Harry stated, his eyes once again flashing golden, even as a sudden wave of energy turned the golem like creatures into dust.

"You could…" The sorcerer acknowledged easily, before he grinned again. "But you won't get the chance!"

"What are yo…" Harry growled, blurring forwards and slamming his hand into the sorcerer's throat.

"Infernal Gateway!" The sorcerer then hissed his, eyes gleaming madly and his face contorting, his features becoming more avian as he leered up at Harry, unbothered by the way Harry's hand crushed his throat.

In response to his spell, a tear opened in the space in front of him, tendrils of multi-coloured magic bursting forth, warping the air around them as they covered both Harry and the sorcerer, a chorus of screams issuing forth from the tiny rip, even as it began to close, dragging both Harry and the sorcerer into it.

"Idiot!" Harry snarled, before he released a blast of light from his body, searing the tendrils into nothingness. The sorcerer however was less fortunate as with a shrill cackle he was dragged into the portal, his flesh contorting in Harry's grip as he was wrenched inside the closing tear. His cackle, and the screams of his brother's domain, the domain of chaos echoing throughout the area for a moment. "You would have been better off dead." Harry muttered as he stared at the place the tear had been.

With that said, Harry then turned around dismissing his dead foe for the moment, as he instead realised he was currently in a park, or rather what had been a park, but what looked more like a large, fiery crater now.

Looking round Harry absentmindedly flicked his fingers, using the construct of the 'reparo spell', and then infusing it with divine power as he returned the park back to its original state, repairing all the damage he'd caused. Even the areas the sorcerer's blood had spilled, as the sorcerer's magic had now been purged from the land.

Standing up properly, now, Harry then looked back at the way he had come, spotting the still standing cathedral in the distance.

Looking out over his surroundings, Harry's still golden eyes narrowed as he spread his senses out, as he began looking for more enemies. Only for his eyes to then widen as he felt the retreating presences of some Fallen, and not the ones that had been in the church, as these ones were more powerful, including the distinctive signature of his son, Kokabiel's magic.

Scowling at that, Harry blasted forward, infusing his whole being with Light Magic as he blurred towards the spot he felt them, moving as fast as he could. After all right near the spot he had also felt Sona and her group before the fighting had begun, back when they had been supposed to be acting as reinforcements.

Within moments Harry came to a stop, half a mile away from where he had been. Looking around, his eyes narrowed at the sight he came across. The slightest grimace spreading across his face as he found himself looking at a battlefield. A hint of sorrow running through him as he saw half a dozen dead Fallen, all of whom he recognised, all of them being ones he had created during the war, most of whom had two sets of wings, or at least had the last time he had seen them.

Looking away from their remains, Harry then looked at the others in the clearing, their opponents, Sona's peerage. Or rather what had once been Sona's peerage, because as he looked around he could see that several of them were already dead, and the rest looked to be on the verge of it.

Raising his hand Harry's palm began to glow golden, before he used an area of effect spell, one which was based off of the power of Twilight Healing, as he sent a wave of golden energy through the clearing, aiming to heal the still living Devil's present. After all he may not be all that fond of their kind, but they were still children, and mostly innocent.

Harry's expression turned more intense at that, as he used blunt force power to stabilise the still living member of Sona's peerage, his gaze shifting round as he tried to sense the Sitri Heir's power, only to come up short.

"Kokabiel, what have you done." Harry muttered as the golden glow of his spell faded, and he instead focused on the remnants of his son Kokabiel's power, as well as a half dozen other Fallen, ranging from four winged to six winged angels. His eyes widening as they realised they had taken the girl, the sister of one of the Underworld's leaders.

On top of that, now he was closer, Harry could also sense that there was something off about his son's power, as it was no longer entirely Light, no, instead it held a similar feeling to the sorcerer's energy, as if it had been corrupted.

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(Back in the Cathedral)

Running through the cathedral's dark corridors, both Xenoiva and Irina quickly pursued the fleeing Valper, their movements slower than before after they had expended so much energy killing the mutants back in the cathedrals main hall.

A fight that had taken far longer than they had thought, as the creatures had continued to mutate even as they fought them, growing extra appendages here and there, and regenerating from the smaller wounds they were able to inflict.

Still with Harry's enchantment, and the power of their Holy Swords they had managed to prevail, tired but relatively unharmed.

"Are you sure he came this way?" Irina asked a she jogged along beside Xenoiva, her sword now in the shape of a katana.

"Yes." Xenovia replied bluntly, her tone reflecting her mood as she pushed onwards, not willing to let the blasphemer get away.

Irina nodded at that, her expression becoming firmer as she caught on to her friend's mood. The two continuing on in silence after that, both of them on edge as they rounded a corridor and saw a closed wooden door ahead of them.

"Hyah!" Xenovia grunted, before she swung Excalibur Destruction round, a small crescent of energy shooting out and slamming into the door, causing it to explode outwards.

With Irina then rushing through it, her blade held at the ready as she found herself in a small stone chamber.

"P-please…" The former Archbishop gasped out as he staggered backwards, pressing himself against the far wall of the room as he stared fearfully at the two sword wielding Exorcists who walked through the door. "P-please don't kill me! I-I was just doing the L-lord's work!"

"No, you were doing only your own." Xenovia replied coldly as she raised her sword. "Now tell me, where are the other pieces of Excalibur?"

"T-they're over there! P-please take them, j-just spare my l-life!" Valper gasped out, falling to his knees, before he gestured over to one side of the room, where a large table was set up, its surface covered in pieces of parchment, each of which had magical circles and alchemical symbols scribbled on them. With some of these same symbols having been inscribed onto the stone floor, or drawn on some of the blackboards which were set up around the room, which the two girl's now realised was his laboratory, or at least his temporary one whilst here in Kuoh.

"We will not kill you, but we will take you to the Vatican where you will be judged for your crimes." Xenovia replied coldly, before she turned and headed towards the fallen priest's desk, Irina turning to watch her go.

Valper scowled at that, knowing what would face him back at the Vatican, before without another word he surged to his feet, his hand dipping into his robes as he then pulled out a gun filled with light infused bullets, a sneer passing across his face as he then aimed at Xenovia's turned back.

"Go to hell bitch!" Valper snarled, before he squeezed the trigger.

Only for him to then let out a scream of shock, as a blade swept through the air and slashed his gun in half, Irina surging forwards a snarl on her face as she reacted quicker than Xenovia, her sword then whipping back through the air and cutting Valper down, her blade sheering through his head and killing him in an instant.

"You first..." Irina growled tiredly, her body now spattered in blood as she rested the tip of her sword on her ground and used it as a crutch, glaring coldly down at the now dead Archbishop's body as she did so.

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AN: So what do you all think? It was a bit messy at the end there wasn't it? After all poor old Sona is missing, and her peerage are gone. As well as that Kokabiel is shown to have a new Master, an intelligent and dangerous one, who has his own goals.

Also just so people remember this isn't an actual warhammer crossover. As was made clear in an earlier chapter the four aspects of Trihexa are only influenced by that fandom, and that is all. They are not them! Nor is this an actual crossover with Warhammer, it will just use a few ideas but nothing more! The four aspects are influenced but follow the rules of the DxD and Harry Potter universes.

But anyway, sorry about the length of time between updates, but I hope you enjoyed this all the same.

The next chapter will continue with this arc, and will reintroduce some characters who were missing from this chapter.

Hope you all leave a review, thanks for reading.

Seagate.