$110 Gabriel's "Shining" Appearance

"What? The nightmare is gone?"

Mephisto changed from an old gentleman to a red body with two horns on his head in an instant, and blood was still gushing from the three holes on his waist.

"I don't know the situation either. There is not even a demon who can come back to send a message."

Satanis, with a lush tree branch on his head, forced an expression on his half-blue and half-red face.

The difference between him and Mephisto is that the blood on his waist is blue.

"The nightmare is gone. I think we should go and see it together. After all, there are not enough people in hell now."

Darkness said with a dead face.

While speaking, he tried to wrap his cloak to cover the wound on his waist.

"If the nightmare can be solved, the threat will not be much worse than Setorak."

Satan still maintained the appearance of a human, upholding elegance, but the asphalt-like black mud flowing from his waist made his white clothes a little dirty.

"If Mephisto hadn't put Zatanos into the spirit of vengeance, this guy would have been the most suitable to be the vanguard."

After Satan finished his statement, everyone present turned their attention to Mephisto.

Zatanos was so powerful back then, but now all the demons have been lost by Mephisto.

He was actually sent out by himself.

"Okay, let's go and see together."

Mephisto was reluctant to say more on this topic. He didn't want to be betrayed by his own knight.

And the power of the knight was not taken away by one person, but was divided into several parts and scattered in the world.

Andakurgas was waving the Oathkeeper in his hand, chasing the demons and killing them everywhere.

The demons who didn't reply before were not caused by him. After all, barbarians are never good at chasing.

It was the nightmare that sent all the demons on the scene into the dream. It can't be blamed on Andakurgas if they can't get out, right?

...

"I say, are you really going to do this?"

Constantine watched the people around him put him, who was tied up tightly, in the middle of the pool where Isabel was later, and surrounded him.

Then Rumlow held Balzac's head and drew a magic circle to summon Mammon according to his instructions.

When they made up their minds to do this, Ancient One came specially and hid himself and Bulkaiso in the other dimension, intending to see what heaven and hell were going to do.

Then he used this as an excuse to give those who dared to reach out to the human world another hard blow.

It just so happened that Bulkaiso had wanted a sandbag for a long time.

Luke looked at Balzac's head, his eyes motionless.

He thought that demons were simply amazing, and it was really amazing that a pencil stuck in the head could still speak without any influence.

Luke had completely gotten used to the fact that it was also amazing that only one head was left and he could still speak.

He also forgot that he was the reason why Balzac had to act separately.

"I said where are you going to find an angel!"

Constantine made his last struggle.

According to the record in the book of Corinthians, only angels holding the Spear of Destiny can liberate Mammon.

Where are the angels?

"Anyway, there must be angels involved in this matter. When Mammon arrives, the angels will also come. These two guys should come together."

Rumlow raised his head and said while drawing. He was already extremely annoyed with this matter. Fortunately, the drawing was almost finished.

"Where is the Spear of Destiny!"

Constantine did not give up!

"The Spear of Destiny has arrived!"

An illusory and ethereal voice suddenly sounded, and everyone present understood that it was the black hand hidden behind the scenes.

That angel!

"I thought I could see what the angel looked like."

Luke raised his head following the voice and his face was a little disappointed.

Angel tightly grasped the amulet given to her by Constantine and prayed silently.

"Do you still believe in heaven now?"

Matthew stood beside Angel and asked faintly.

Knowing that his sister's death was pushed by an angel behind the scenes, it was amazing that he could still maintain his faith in this situation.

"Gabriel, it's you!"

Constantine's body was tied with a circle of hemp rope to prevent him from making any radical moves.

Now he could only flutter his feet like a fish out of water.

To put it in a more vivid way, Constantine used the water splash jump, and then nothing happened.

"The Supreme Sorcerer is watching the earth, how dare you do this!"

Constantine raised his head in an extremely awkward posture and shouted into the air.

"Why do you think the Supreme Sorcerer doesn't know what I did? Maybe she has approved of my actions."

Gabriel's voice was still ethereal. Although he was panicking, he still found a reason for his actions.

"Murderers, those who have committed countless crimes, such as murder, abuse, greed, etc., will be accepted by the Lord and will be embraced by Him as long as they repent.

Only humans in the world have this treatment. The Lord is too kind to humans!

But this is not fair to those who believe in truth, goodness, and beauty!

Why can humans get the Lord's love as long as they repent? Is it because you are human!?"

Gabriel's voice became more and more angry, but there was some compassion in his words.

"I will bring hell to the world! Let you know that not everyone deserves the Lord's kindness.

When everything turns to scorched earth, the Lord will personally lead the good people to heaven!

Not everyone deserves to be forgiven!"

Gabriel loudly said his proposition, and at this time his figure finally appeared in everyone's sight, in exchange for silence.

After a long time, a voice sounded.

"So angels are all missing a small half of their wings and have half a swollen face in blood? This is completely different from the description in the storybooks I have read!"

Luke Cage made a lost voice.

Burkeso glanced at the Ancient One, and his eyes clearly said "You did it?"

The Ancient One nodded, and then said nothing.

At least now Gabriel can't appear with the face that looks like the Supreme Sorcerer...

"What about my sister? She is kind and pious, and has never hurt anyone. Why should she die for your purpose!"

Angel questioned Gabriel with a nearly broken roar.

"That's 'sacrifice', kid, you have to understand that sacrifice is a virtue."

Gabriel ignored Luke's words and spoke calmly as if nothing had happened.

"That means just chop it to death and it's done! I'm in a hurry to get off work!"

Rumlow had already taken out the axe in his hand, and then stepped towards Gabriel.

"Maybe it's crazy?"

Matthew understood the appearance of this angel from Luke's words, and hesitated.

Is an angel who looks like this really an angel? Is he pretending?

While thinking, Matthew drew out his hand axe and prepared for battle.

In the other dimension, Bulkaso had a blank expression on his face.

He began to pay attention to the fun of Andakulgas in hell again.

Anyway, it's just a demon and an angel, what's the problem?

"I feel like I'm pregnant! I love my mother! She worked so hard back then!"

Constantine looked at his bulging belly and shouted.

Mammon had already entered Constantine's body when Gabriel arrived.

Now Constantine's belly burst open and the hemp rope tied to his body was obtained, and his face became very ugly.