The Baron turned his face towards the cathedral as a bright golden light was shining from there.
It was the priestess who now was soaring through the air using white long wings and a shining golden light from her body as if she was an incarnation of an holy godly being who came down on to the earth to judge.
He would just watch the holy being soar through the air and didn't react much, maybe the devil found it to be nothing much.
Though the Priestess pointed her hand towards the Baron and from the palm of her hands a golden light glimmered towards the Baron. The light was so powerful that it began to break down everything beside him but the baron used his arms to guard his body, especially his face as a shield.
He simply grabbed down a large boulder which was part of the debris from the destroyed fortress, the boulder was larger than him.