Chapter 465 Michael
Chapter 465 Michael
"Kyrieeleison "behold mercy on this soul"! "
Accompanied by the last sentence of the lengthy prayer, a mighty divine aura intertwined and descended.
On the ground covered with greasy sticky minced meat, a white-gold sacred radiance suddenly rose, enveloping Constantine and Wilbur Whateley, and the holy and pure magic power filled this space Inside, it turned into countless bright stars and slowly rose into the sky.
Yingying starlight turned into a flying feather.
In this hell full of bloody cruelty, it seems like the legendary Godland of Eden.
On the hellish ground around them, cumbersome and delicate formations slowly appeared.
Countless musical instruments interweave together, playing the sound of nature together. Huge door shadows appear above the distant sky, one after another angel silhouettes are flying, slowly falling down from the vast clouds, sprinkled with sacred feathers like snowflakes.
But...there is a problem.
Wilbur brutally killed tens of thousands of people, and even imprisoned Seraphim. How does it qualify to enter heaven?
The smile on Constantine's face became brighter and brighter. He wanted to enter heaven in a legitimate way all his life, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance until the end, so he knew the paranoid crowd in heaven better than anyone, and would not allow such a sinner to enter of.
The approach of a sinful person to heaven will only lead to the purification of the holy flame!
And this is his plan!
"You, guilty!"
The grand sound of heaven fell, and Wilbur's sin was judged!
In the formation that symbolizes the guiding light, such filthy and evil things appear, which is absolutely unacceptable to heaven. Therefore, the phantom of the holy seraphim who is in charge of the flames is waving the burning flames through the gate of heaven. The sword, descending the noble and holy pure white flame.
Purify all evil in the world, wash away the original sins of all living beings.
"Ahhh-"
Wilbur only had time to let out a scream before being engulfed in flames.
Endless pure white holy flames ignited, like the corona dyed by the rising sun.
The holy flame will not hurt the righteous, but it will burn all the evil it touches.
The pure white flames containing the noble and sacred aura spread to all directions of the factory wave after wave, and the thick plasma all over the place was evaporated inch by inch. Those innocent souls who were trapped here also followed the wave of wanton burning white flames, finally Free yourself from that endless pain.
The holy flame wave gradually dissipated.The remaining sparks rustle and fall.
Looking at Wilbur Whateley at this moment, he has been purified in the holy flame, leaving not even a trace of residue.
But at this moment, Constantine's face did not show the slightest joy of victory. Instead, he put on a serious expression, and turned his gaze to the vast darkness outside, with a sense of solemnity and worry faintly in his eyes.
All this is not over yet!
Wilbur Whateley, who died here, was just a clone of that man.
What awaits them next will be a more terrifying enemy!
"Ahem...already...almost no time..."
Constantine's face was pale, he couldn't see any blood, and his pupils were even covered with bloodshot eyes. Like a dying person, he kept coughing up blood mixed with pieces of internal organs from his mouth, and walked towards the cultivation tank step by step.
With a mortal body, summoning the gate of heaven is not an insignificant price.
Although Heaven recognized Constantine's righteous act, the magic power required was too large. In order to completely kill Wilbur, Constantine used forbidden items to absorb magic power from the dark dimension.
The price that demon god asked for was pain!
It was not a momentary pain of flesh and blood, but a full ten years of torture and pain.
Although it will not endanger his life, it is equivalent to letting his lower body be subjected to this kind of torture all the time, to repay the gift of the demon god.
Constantine endured the severe pain of his internal organs being smashed, and held up the holy hunter with his trembling palm. His vision was already blurred, and he could barely aim: "This is my... .The last bullet...if I can't...save you...I really...have nothing to do..."
With that trembling knuckle, he pulled the trigger hard.
It was just this simple action, but it seemed that Constantine had exhausted all his strength. He couldn't even see the result, so his eyes went dark and he passed out on the ground.
boom! ! !
Among the holy hunters, gorgeous flames bloomed.
The strong smell of gunpowder mixed with the sacred light, accompanied by the roar of the barrel, the golden bullets drew an extremely beautiful golden arc in the dark environment.
Fortunately this time, no one can stop it.
The sacred bullet hit the cultivation tank, which contained the power blessed by Gabriel. In an instant, it disintegrated the blood spell outside the cultivation tank and pierced through the thick glass of the cultivation tank.
Snapped--
The thick glass shattered and exploded, and the bright red liquid inside splashed out.
The beautiful woman lost her support and fell directly from mid-air to the ground. Six pure wings wrapped her delicate body, but her slender legs couldn't be covered by anything, and her thick eyelashes trembled slowly. Pulled apart, revealing those flawless emerald eyes.
"Cough...cough..."
The woman coughed up a pile of bright red thick liquid from her mouth, and there was a hint of lethargy in her expression.
Clap~crack~crack~crack...
At this moment, a burst of applause came from the darkness.
The unique crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground is approaching here little by little, and a figure is clapping and walking from the darkness.
"Not bad, very good." The man's voice was low and cold, as if a cold wind was blowing through the bones: "I didn't expect to save you. It seems that I still underestimated Constantine."
In the dark factory, dim yellow lights suddenly lit up.
The light hit the figure, gradually revealing a familiar face, it was Wilbur Whateley who died not long ago.
"Pity......"
Wilbur sneered, straightened his collar calmly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "I worked so hard to get you out, but what if I let you escape?"
There was anger in the woman's eyes, and she wanted to get up from the ground.
But she tried several times and ended in failure. She couldn't even lift the Seraph's wings, let alone use the divine power.
Being imprisoned in that prison for too long, the painful howling of the soul and the corrosion of the blood curse have penetrated into the bone marrow, so that she has no strength at all now, even raising the wings of the seraphim, or from the dirty Standing up on the ground, such a simple movement cannot be completed.
Blazing Angel?
Now she is so weak that she is not even as good as an ordinary person!
"Look~ I've said it all, it's destined to be useless."
Wilbur walked towards the woman, opened his arms slowly, and smiled, "No one can stop my plan to ascend to the gods, so you'd better accept your fate obediently, give up resistance and join us...Michael! "
Michael is the name of this imprisoned Seraphim!
Seraphim, who is most similar to God, ranks first among the seven seraphs. It is in charge of the three powers of guardianship, justice, and judgment. It is the most dazzling existence in Christian culture. It is said that it once guided Moses out of Egypt and came to the world as the son of light , also defeated the fallen angel Lucifer.
There are countless legends about him in the Bible.
All records describe it as the most powerful Seraph, and the most dazzling holy.
Courage, glory, and protection are the songs that the world praises him.
just now...
No amount of dazzling titles can protect Michael.
She lost her strength, like a weak lamb, about to fall into the wolf's mouth.
"Michael, the most dazzling angel, I will eat you straight away!"
The devil-like man came over, licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and gave her a greedy and evil look: "Although this is a bit wasteful, I don't plan to wait any longer, and become one with me."
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