Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

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

A deep voice came from the chaotic Constantine, which made his tormented mind a little more clear. The right side of his body is cold and the left side is hot, just like holding a super-large stove. The scorching heat The warm temperature spread from the palm of the hand and shot up along the arm.

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

It's like a special state of mind imprisonment. In fact, after touching the Spear of Destiny in his hand, Constantine's observation of what happened outside is in a special state, just like Cyber ​​once experienced The feeling of going through Professor Charles' mind cage.

The inner soul and the outer body are separated in a mandatory 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 Standing seemed to be entrusted by the system, and he could only watch his body take action.

It's hard to dictate to your body anymore.

"Heh...you are the knife, I am the meat, you can cut it however you want."

Constantine blinked his eyes with difficulty, "You can 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."

"It's only natural..."

The voice sounded again, "Sheryl's soul and spirit will travel through dimensions with the Son of Darkness, how about that? Shall I give that poor girl a special chance to ascend to heaven? You don't know, What is she suffering in hell..."

"No! No need!"

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

"Hahahaha, this is probably the funniest and most ironic joke I've heard or seen in the last 100 years. You have a deep understanding of heaven, but obviously, you still have some prejudice against hell."

The voice became cheerful, "Tell me, Konstantin, is it really because of love that you are willing to give everything for her? Or, are you just trying to atone for your sins? To be honest, there are a lot of your old friends in hell." Acquaintances are waiting for you, and your soul is in high demand recently."

"When you are finally about to enter the prison, only to find that more than half of your inmates were sent there by your own hands, ha, so, this is the real despair."

While the two voices were talking, the ceremony of the Son of Darkness believers in front of their eyes had been carried out to the end, and Isabella's body was completely submerged in the water of her death. At the bottom of the azure pool, there was a complex, full of blood. With various shapes and patterns of summoning circles, it seems too fancy.

It perfectly fits Mammon's depraved character of pursuing desire.

Water is the source of life, but on the side of magic, water is regarded as the best medium for communicating with other dimensions. According to legend, the oldest gods are born from water. In the case of Constantine, an exorcist like him There are many rituals that 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 in the center of the magic circle, quickly spreading across the whole magic circle, like a series of lights being lit, and the A strange gas was released, quickly staining the entire pool of water into black.

It was as if out of the undulating sea, in this small swimming pool, bursts of turbulent water broke out, and the dark light beat more violently, even suppressing the lights in the entire basement at this moment, making They shone, adding an extra touch of eerie to the scene where the ceremony was taking place.

In the darker and deeper darkness, a touch of white dress became more and more conspicuous. The water flow changed its shape, as if turning into a group of howling ghosts. They formed their respective bodies with flowing water, and dragged Isara from the bottom of the water. Little by little, Bei lifted himself up from the water.

This girl who had lost her life and even her soul was taken to the underworld was re-given another state of existence by the more powerful darkness at this moment, her breathing recovered, and her stiff hands began to wave, releasing her soul Back to the body again.

This is natural, because it is impossible to bend down on a corpse, which is why 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 just grasped this blind spot in thinking.

Is Isabella really dead?

Yes, from the material level, she really died, but from the soul level, she did not die in a complete sense. If I have to describe it, it is like a lighted candle that has been placed in a place with very little oxygen. In the air, it will slowly go out, and when the last spark jumps, as long as it is put back into the normal air, it can burn again.

So, when the soul imprisoned in hell was sent back, she was alive again, but trust me...it's definitely not a blessing.

"boom"

Isabella's body was thrown by the pool. The pain of the impact made the girl moan in pain. She opened her eyes with difficulty. The face that was very similar to Angela was a pair of different faces. With gray eyes, she looked around in fear. In those eyes, which were born to see evil spirits, there were almost howling earthbound spirits all over the pool.

They circled around her, they frantically tried to grab her and hurt her, but they couldn't succeed, there was a dark force lingering in her body.

A stiff-moving figure came out of the darkness, holding a dark golden dagger-like spear point in his hand, walking towards her step by step in the dim light, Isabella instinctively felt fear, she Wearing the dress for the corpse, her whole body was wet, and she was struggling to retreat, her pale face was full of fear.

She looked at Konstantin's indifferent and decadent face, his calm eyes, and asked in a trembling voice,

"Who are you! What are you going to do?"

"Complete the ceremony!"

Constantine uttered a sentence coldly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Cry as much as you want, cry as much as you want, call for salvation as much as you want, and then sacrifice everything for the coming of the Son of Darkness."

He stretched out his free right hand, grabbed Isabella's wet hair, dragged her beside the swimming pool, and walked towards the darkness. Isabella's body struggled frantically, but he couldn't stop the slow Steps into the abyss.

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

"hum"

Angela, who was staying in the sanctuary in New York at this time, was calmly making bullets with melted holy silver under the guidance of Santars. To become a good enough exorcist, these are just the most basic knowledge , but Angela's bullets are not the same as those of other exorcists.

She silently used the knife in her hand to cut open the head of the reloaded holy silver bullet and carve it into a cross shape. This action made Saibo who was sitting on the side nod in satisfaction.

In order to increase the lethality of this ancient reloading 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 the prey, the bullet head It expands, shatters, and expands the wound area for a while, making a bullet more deadly.

Let's put it this way, if 10 people are hit by such bullets, only one person can survive at most. The same is true for those evil spirits and holy spirits that have physical bodies. After blowing up the body and leaving only the spirit, the exorcists have 100 ways to kill them.

This cruel method of bullet transformation has long been banned by the international community. Obviously, Angela's transformation is faster, more ruthless, and crazier than Sieber imagined.

In Saibo's eyes, this girl is like a pile of firewood being lit, very much like Kevin back then, either destroying opponents, enemies, or herself.

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

Saibo squinted his eyes, admiring an ordinary person sliding towards the colder abyss, step by step into the darkness, this kind of drama...he would never get tired of watching it ten thousand times.

"Well..."

Angela pushed a magazine full of holy silver bullets into the gun chamber and pulled the safety, but at this moment, her expression changed suddenly, she fell to the ground clutching her heart, and Santals was stunned After a while, he tried to lift her up, but was pushed away by Angela. The girl struggled and crawled forward on the ground, and finally, she lay down at Saibo's feet panting.

She looked up at Saibo, with cold sweat on her forehead, a hint of ecstasy, a hint of shock, and a hint of pleading,

"I feel her! Isabella...my sister, she is alive, and she is begging me to save her in spirit! I can feel, like when I was a child, the telepathy between the twins, she Begging me to save her! Never felt so strongly..."

"Um?"

Saber narrowed his eyes, "Where is she?"

"East! Just to the east!"

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

Saibo looked at the finger that was caught in his clothes, and at the blue veins on the finger, he bent down, stretched out his hand and opened Angela's fingers one by one, and said in a low voice,

"Girl...you still haven't learned, man, on your own..."

He looked into Angela's desperate eyes,

"Is it painful? Watching your loved ones fall into a desperate situation, but you can't do anything?"

"Remember this feeling, girl...it's called shame, it's called cowardice, it's called weakness...it's what it feels like to be weak, and I'll 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!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Angela stood up, grabbed the rune dagger at her waist, and slashed her arm a few times with the sharp sword. The blood was wanton. Although it was not vivid, it could still be seen that it was a small The devil, a tattoo that has been feared in Gotham.

Saibo glanced at the bloody mark, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and covered his arm,

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

He put the mask on his face and strode out of the sanctuary. Angela, who was covering his arms, and Santals, who was wearing a warrior helmet, followed behind him, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Hogness and Strange have been standing on the second floor. After watching this scene in its entirety, Strange felt chills all over his body. He had never seen that kind of Cyber, while Hogness was holding himself His white ivory pipe, he stroked his beard, glanced at Strange,

"Do you understand now what your friend is?"

The old mage chuckled, and lightly shook his left hand in the air, and the flaming crystal staff appeared in his hand, "You thought he was a hero, you thought he was a trustworthy person, and you said he would make everyone feel safe in a critical moment." can be given a lot of responsibility.”

"I admit that what you said may be right... But now, you have seen his inner self, and heard that Ancient One once wanted to restrain him? Well... This is a wise choice, but unfortunately Ancient One failed in the end .”

"Sab Hawk, he is... an out-and-out devil in the world, and he enjoys the moment of becoming a devil."

The old mage strode down the stairs leaning on his staff. Even if the long-distance teleportation technique was not available, he would have to take a car to get there.

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