Chapter 210 God's Curse

Following Klein's spiritual touch, the spot of light suddenly expanded into a picture in front of his eyes:

Danitz, who was wearing a shadow cloak, was bowing his head in prayer at the edge of the square, reciting the honorable name of "The Fool" in the ancient Hermetic language.

With this positioning, Klein expanded the scene outwards, looking for the figure of Ince Zangwill.

What he saw through the gray fog was obviously different from what he saw just now. At some point in the center of the square, a huge church with a black background inlaid with bones was erected. There were lights and shadows flickering inside, but there was no movement.

Seizing this opportunity, Klein responded to Danitz's prayer:

"Stay away from here and find a hidden place to hide."

While speaking in a low voice, Klein, who was wearing a triple crown and dark blue cassock, raised his left hand, allowing the blue gem on the top of the bone scepter to shine.

The sharp and piercing sound immediately echoed in the resurrection square in the real world, and the sudden gust of wind howled and swept across the area, causing people who were relaxing or passing by to leave in a hurry and go to a shelter from the wind. Even Anderson, who looked stiff, recovered his feeling In a state of indifference, he covered his stomach with one hand and rushed out of the danger zone quickly.

In just a few seconds, the Resurrection Square became extremely deserted. Even if some passers-by were not fast and had never run, they were driven by the strong wind and experienced the feeling of flying.

There was a short silence in the empty area, and then a little fire lit up from the window of the Church of Bones, getting bigger and more dazzling.

Without a sound, the stained glass window shattered and cracked, and a white, near-blue light shot out like a shooting star.

The flame disintegrated immediately, condensing into Ince Zangwill, who was wearing a black clergyman's robe, had a dark blue eye, and a blood vessel.

As soon as the "Night Watchman" appeared, his mouth opened uncontrollably, and he said "heh" to the classical quill in his hand:

"If it weren't for you, an idiot, who didn't listen to my advice, how could you be in this state!

"I don't even know what you are afraid of. Let me pray to the Lord earlier, secretly return to the Redemption Rose, join hands with the big snake, get ready, set traps, today we are hunting Adam, not the other way around!"

The slightly dim and broken quill immediately flew up and wrote in the empty space of Ince Zangwill's clothes:

"Sauren Einhorn Medici, who was ashamed and angry, put all the responsibility for this incident on the 'Ale Suhod's Pen', but in fact, it was He himself who prevented himself from asking the 'True The Creator' prayed, neither Sauron nor Einhorn wanted to believe in that evil god.

"Today's encounter has made this evil spirit's schizophrenia more serious! This is very reasonable, and this is the diagnosis made by the most professional and top-notch psychiatrist!"

"Ince Zangwill" frowned suddenly, instinctively raised his left hand, and pressed his head.

His dark blue and nearly black eyes quickly recovered, and his classical sculpture-like face became extremely serious.

At this moment, he who broke through the Church of Bones, in front of him is not a square, but layers of ancient stone steps leading to the top of a lofty mountain, where a huge cross stands, and countless angels circle around Crowded.

At this moment, an exaggerated silver-white lightning pierced through the deep sky, and fell straight down, striking at Ince Zangwill.

Cracks appeared in the entire closed and strange space, and the fountains and flowers on the square were reflected in the dark blue and almost black eyes.

Ince Zangwill's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a transparent and vague spirit in place, which was struck by lightning and disappeared instantly.

This "night watchman" didn't care about thinking about the dangers lurking outside, seized the opportunity and turned into flames, penetrated the gap, and rushed out.

As far as he is concerned, no matter what is lurking ahead, it will not be more terrifying and difficult to deal with than Adam, the son of the Creator and King of Angels!

Seeing the fire light up on the square, getting rid of the shackles of the illusory world, and returning to Ince Zangwill with dark golden hair and pale palms, Klein raised his head slightly,

Subconsciously sat up straight.

Countless images flashed through his mind, including himself with his heart pierced, the pair of shiny leather boots he saw before he died last time, Dunn Smith who squeezed his left eye at him with a smile, and The Blackthorn Security Company that became the ruins.

The corners of Klein's mouth quickly opened and turned up, revealing a funny smile.

He then said in a low voice in ancient Hermes:

"Difficulty!"

On his right palm, the silver-gray charm suddenly ignited a dark light.

This is Klein directly praying to the "Goddess of the Night", using the blood of "Mercury Snake" Will Auceptin and precious metals to make the domain of disaster spell.

This is a gift he prepared for Ince Zangwill.

This is the arrow of vengeance.

This is God's curse!

Klein stood up abruptly, pulled his shoulders, and swung his right arm. He mixed the dark light with a little power from the prying gray fog, and threw it into the scene expanded from the prayer screen, and threw it at Ince . Zangwill.

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As soon as Ince Zangwill returned to the Resurrection Square, he saw a deep black light coming out of nowhere, covering the entire sky, making his environment extremely dark.

This kind of change disappeared in a flash, and everything around him returned to normal in an instant. It looked the same, but as a "night watchman" who could give others a certain degree of bad luck, Ince Zangwill keenly "smelled" it With a dangerous breath, he stretched out his left palm without any hesitation, trying to use the combination of the evil spirit in his body and the ability of the "gatekeeper" to enter the spirit world, shuttle and escape.

However, none of the bright red flowers around him, the pure white fountain pool, and the deep black floor tile pattern became rich in color, let alone superimposed on each other.

Ince Zangwill's "spirit world shuttle" ability has failed!

When his eyes froze, he already understood the reason, because the evil spirit in his body had quarreled with himself and did not lend his strength:

"Look, listen to me earlier and nothing will happen!"

"Hey, let me believe in the 'True Creator', it is better to let me die!"

"What's the use of listening to you? Wasn't it made into a potion by Arista Tudor like us back then."

"It turns out that you are not nervous at all? Didn't you notice that the curse just now had an obvious divine aura? The essence of that power is also very high. With our current state, there is no way to avoid it. Haha, make noise, keep making noise, I Waiting to die with you."

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Ince Zangwill heard the blood vessels on his forehead thumping, and was angry at Sauron Einhorn Medici for actually fighting among himself at a critical moment, without the slightest awareness of being in a dangerous place.

As the former archbishop, and as a Extraordinary who had been in charge of the holy relics of the Church of Evernight, Ince Zangwill did not affect his judgment due to anger. He intuitively believed that the dark light just now had something to do with the power of calamity of the "Goddess of the Night". Sauron Einhorn Medici's sudden split was obviously affected by this aspect, otherwise, the "Red Angel" evil spirit would not have been able to make it on the spot Right noisy, regardless of the situation!

He immediately turned around and ran towards one of the exits of the Resurrection Square at high speed, and tried to communicate with the rest of the spirits, trying to use their abilities to escape as soon as possible, but there was no spirit here!

At this time, a figure stood out from the hiding place on the edge of the open square. He was a mixed race of Loen people and Balam people. He had a fleshy face, loose clothes, and a thin stabbing sword on his waist.

This is "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell!

This is a Secret Puppet who usually doesn't have any thoughts!

After throwing the "God's Curse" spell, Klein has returned to the real world according to the plan, using two marionettes!

While asking "Winner" Enzo to find a nearby corner, taking out the prepared items, and arranging the ceremony of praying for bestowals, he manipulated "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell out of the hiding place and faced Ince Zangwill.

The "Hell Admiral", who could no longer see his original appearance, raised his right hand, allowing his arms, forearms, and fingers to quickly blur, expand and extend, and grabbed the target.

This is the ability to extract other people's spirit bodies from a distance obtained by using the underworld creatures in his body!

Ludwell's palms quickly turned pale, and above Ince Zangwill's head, a figure floated up uncontrollably.

However, Ince Zangwill was once also a "gatekeeper", and immediately a mysterious and illusory bronze gate took shape in his eyes, pulling back the spirit body that was about to emerge.

Originally, with his level and strength, this should be easy to succeed, but for some reason, he made several mistakes in a row, and was almost succeeded by the "Admiral of Hell".

At this time, two figures were quickly outlined next to Ludwell, one was Leonard Mitchell with black hair and green eyes, wearing transparent gloves, and the other was Daly Mitchell, who was wearing blue eye shadow and the same blush. Simone.

They came so justly, the enemy's misfortune often means that their side is lucky enough!

The first thing Daly saw was the figure he would never forget, and the flames of hatred burst into his eyes.

She didn't shoot blindly, she observed a little, came behind Ludwell, and opened her arms.

A bronze door with countless strange patterns came down immediately, creaking and cracking a gap.

This is the gate to the underworld, a gate full of temptation to all undead creatures!

A terrifying suction force that cannot be accurately described came out, and the figure above Ince Zangwill's head completely moved away from him.

It was a translucent man wearing blood-stained black armor. He was young and handsome, with red hair. There were horrible rotten marks on his face, and there was a banner-like mark between his eyebrows.

The young man wasn't too surprised at being pulled away from Ince Zangwill, but instead let out a "Yo":

"Today is very bad luck, two, we have already died together, is it necessary to do it again? Especially when we are still controlled by such a weak person like a chicken."

On his left cheek, a bloody gash protruded, and Zhang He wrote:

"Okay, let's clear up the surrounding garbage first..."

Before the sentence was finished, the man in the blood-stained black armor stretched out his palm and pulled out an illusory long sword with dark red rust from his body.

Terrible oppression arose suddenly, and the evil spirit easily got rid of Ludwell and Daly Simone's extraction, and fell down suddenly, trying to return to Ince Zangwill's body.

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded like emery cloth in his mouth, and "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell solemnly recited in the ancient Hermes language:

"destiny!"

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