Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"So, you didn't disappoint me in the end, ha..."

A low voice came from the chaotic Constantine side, which made his tortured mind a little clearer. His body is cold on the right side and hot on the left side, as if holding an oversized stove, it’s hot. The temperature came from the palm of his hand, and it jumped up along his arm.[WWWw.SuiMеng.lā

It was like holding an oversized black hole in his hand, constantly devouring his energy and attention, making it very difficult for him to maintain his own will.

It's like a special state of imprisoned thinking. In fact, after coming into contact with the spear of destiny in his hand, Constantine's observation of what's happening outside is in a special state, just as Cyber ​​has experienced The feeling of the spiritual cage of Professor Charles.

The inner soul and outer body are separated in a compulsory way. The whole person is like playing a role-playing game with a bad experience. The role played is the real self. The most terrible thing is that the current Kang Statin seemed to be managed by the system, he could only watch his body make actions.

It's hard to give orders to your body anymore.

"Heh... you are a knife, and I am meat, cut it as you like."

Constantine blinked hard, "If you want to ridicule, please ridicule as much as you want. I have lost a mess. I can do anything, as long as you don’t forget to promise me."

"This is natural..."

The voice sounded again, "Cheryl’s soul and spirit will accompany the son of darkness to travel across dimensions, how about it? Would you like me to give the poor girl a special opportunity to let her ascend to heaven? You don’t know. What sin did she suffer in hell..."

"No! No need!"

Constantine waved his hand obscurely, "No need, I just ask her to rest in peace... That heaven is not for a poor person like her, and I don't want her to become a person who has lost her self-consciousness. The carrier of the sacred body is not heaven at all, it is just another hell."

"Hahahaha, this is probably the most fun and ironic joke I have heard in the past 100 years. You have a deep understanding of heaven, but obviously, you still have some prejudices against hell."

The voice became cheerful, "Tell me, Constantine, is it really because of love that you are willing to give everything for her? Or, you just want to redeem your sins. To be honest, there are a lot of your old men in hell. Acquaintances are waiting for you, your soul is very popular recently."

"When you finally enter the prison, you find that most of your inmates were sent in by yourself, ha, so that's the real despair."

As the two voices spoke, the ritual of the believers in the Son of Darkness in front of them had been carried out to the end. Isabella’s body was completely submerged in the water of her death. At the bottom of the azure pool, it was a complex, flooded The summoning circle of various forms and tricks seems too fancy.

Perfectly in line with the dark gate Mammon's pursuit of depraved character.

Water is the source of life, but on the magic side, water will be regarded as the best medium for communicating with other dimensions. The oldest god in the legend is born from water. In the case of Constantine, an exorcist like him Many rituals need to be performed through water.

More like a channel.

The moment Isabella’s body touched the magic circle, a purple-black light lit up at the center of the circle, quickly spreading across the circle, like a series of lights that had been lit up, yet again. A strange gas was emitted, quickly contaminating the entire pool water into black.

Just like in the undulating sea, in this small swimming pool, bursts of swelling water burst out, and the dark light beats more violently, even suppressing the lights of the entire basement at this moment. They are shining, adding a bit of weirdness to the scene of the ceremony.

In the deeper and deeper darkness, a touch of white dress became more and more conspicuous. The water flow changed its shape, like a group of crying ghosts. They used the water to form their bodies, and brought Isara from the bottom Bei lifted up little by little, from the surface of the water.

This has lost her life, and even the girl whose soul was taken to the underworld was given another state of existence by the stronger darkness at this moment. Her breathing was restored, her stiff hands began to wave, and the Buddha's soul was released. Back to the body again.

This is natural, because leaning over is impossible to happen on a corpse. This is why the mages have never paid attention to the Isabella incident before. The body that has lost its life has no spirit and cannot be used as a carrier. Mammon caught this blind spot of thinking.

Is Isabella really dead?

Yes, from the material level, she really died, but from the soul level, she did not die in the complete sense. If you have to describe it, it's like a lighted candle is placed with very little oxygen. In the air, it will slowly go out. When the last spark is beating, as long as it is put back into normal air, it can burn again.

So, when the soul imprisoned in hell was sent back, she lived again, but believe me... this is definitely not a blessing.

"boom"

Isabella’s body was thrown next to the pool, and the pain of the impact made the soul girl groan in pain. She opened her eyes with difficulty. The face was very similar to Angela, but it was a different pair. With her gray eyes, she looked around with trepidation. In those eyes that were born to see evil spirits, around this pool were almost howling Earthbound spirits.

They circled her, they tried frantically to reach out and grab her and hurt her, but they couldn't succeed. Dark power lingered in her body.

A stiff figure walked out of the darkness, holding a dark golden dagger-like tip, walking towards her step by step in the dim light, Isabella felt fear instinctively, she Wearing the dress for the corpse, he was soggy all over, backing hard, his pale face was full of fear.

She looked at Constantine's cold and decadent face, those calm eyes, and she asked in a trembling voice,

"Who are you! What are you doing?"

"Complete the ceremony!"

Constantine spit out a cold sentence, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Cry to your heart's content, cry to your heart's content, call for salvation to your heart's content, and then offer everything for the coming of the Son of Darkness."

He stretched out his free right hand, grabbed Isabella’s wet hair, dragged her by the pool, and walked towards the darkness. Isabella’s body struggled wildly, but could not stop this being slowed down. Drag into the abyss.

"No! No! Sister! Angela, come and save me! Come! Please..."

"Om"

Angela, who is staying at the Sanctuary in New York at this time, is calmly under the guidance of Santars, using molten holy silver to make bullets. To be a good enough exorcist, these are just the most basic knowledge. , But Angela's bullets are different from those of other exorcists.

She silently used the knife in her hand to cut open the warhead of the reloaded Holy Silver Bullet and carved it into a cross shape. This action made Saibo who was sitting on the side nodded in satisfaction.

In order to increase the lethality of this ancient composite bullet, it is filled with a little lead. What Angela is doing is to let the lead inside the bullet leak out, so that when it hits its prey, the warhead is in the first place. It expands, shatters, and expands the wound area, making a bullet even more deadly.

Let’s put it this way, after being hit by a bullet like this, 10 people, at most only 1 person can survive. The same is true for the evil spirits and the Holy Spirit. The body is blown up, and only the spirit is left. 100 ways to kill them.

This cruel bullet modification technique has long been banned by the international community. Obviously, Angela's transformation has to be faster, more ruthless, and crazier than the game's imagination.

In the eyes of Saibo, this girl is like a pile of firewood that has been ignited, like the Kevin of the year, either destroying opponents, destroying enemies, or destroying herself.

"But only you...the most beautiful..."

Saibo squinted his eyes, admiring an ordinary person slipping into the colder abyss, falling into the darkness step by step, this kind of drama...he would not get tired of watching it ten thousand times.

"Well..."

Angela pushed a magazine full of sacred silver bullets into the barrel of the gun and pulled off the safety, but at this moment, her expression suddenly changed, she fell to the ground holding her heart, and Santars was shocked. He tried to lift her up, but was pushed away by Angela. The girl struggled to crawl on the ground, and finally lay at the feet of Saibo panting.

She looked up at Saibo, with cold sweat on her forehead, a trace of ecstasy, a trace of shock and a trace of prayer.

"I feel her! Isabella... my sister, she came alive, she begged me to save her in spirit! I can feel the induction between the twins, she Begging me to save her! Never felt so strong..."

"Ok?"

Saibo's eyes narrowed, "Where is she?"

"East! Just east!"

Anji's stretched hands grabbed Saibo's legs and feet, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, "Help me! Help me! I'll give you whatever you want! Help me save my sister !"

Cyber ​​looked at the finger that grabbed his clothes and the blue veins on the finger. He leaned down, stretched out his hand to break Angela's fingers one by one, and whispered.

"Girl...you still haven't learned, people, you have to rely on yourself..."

He looked at Angela’s desperate eyes,

"Painful? Watching your loved ones fall into desperation, but you can't do anything about it?"

"Remember this feeling, girl...this feeling is called shame, called a coward, called weakness...this is the feeling of the weak, I will help you, but only this time."

He sat on the chair, put his hands on the armrests, slowly took out the silver visor from his arms,

"What I want is so simple, it's not even worth mentioning to you..."

"What do you want! I'll give it to you!"

"I want... your loyalty, your... soul!"

Angela did not hesitate, stood up, grabbed the rune dagger around her waist, and slashed her arms with a sharp sword a few times. The blood was wanton. Although it was not vivid, it could still be seen that it was a small one. The devil, a tattoo that has been scary in Gotham.

Saibo glanced at the bloody mark, and took out the handkerchief from his pocket and covered it on the arm.

"For a girl like you, this thing is too ugly. Change another day."

He buttoned his visor on his face and strode out of the sanctuary. Angela, who was holding his arm, and Santars wearing a samurai helmet followed him, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Hognes and Strange have been standing on the second floor. After watching this scene completely, Strange felt cold all over. He had never seen such a Cyber, and Hognes was holding himself in his mouth. His white ivory pipe, he touched his beard and glanced at Strange,

"Now you understand what your friend is?"

The old mage laughed, his left hand was lightly in the air, and the flame crystal staff appeared in his hand, "You thought he was a hero, you think he is a trustworthy person, you said he will let everyone in a critical moment Can be given a heavy responsibility."

"I admit that what you said may be right... But now, you see his inside, I heard that Gu Yi once wanted to restrain him? Well... it was a wise choice, but Gu Yi eventually failed. ."

"Cyber ​​Hawke, he is a...the devil on earth, and he enjoys the moment of being a devil."

The old mage strode down the stairs with his staff, and when the teleportation technique could not be used, he would have to ride in a car to pass.

"Stay away from him, Strange, don't stand on the opposite side of him, that will be the most dangerous enemy, but he will also eat you in one bite without leaving any bones."