Everything in Constantine's realm has finally come to an end.
Although Constantine's consciousness was awake, this time his body did not become a Nephalem like the previous time.
Instead, it became a monster that was a mixture of angels and demons.
Perhaps as people outside have speculated, Constantine's body changed like this due to the essential asymmetry between the two forces.
Even Constantine's own soul was not completely fused together, but rather like two souls that were pieced together very reluctantly.
That state is a bit like a child's jigsaw puzzle being forced into an inappropriate frame.
The child may not be very smart, but his hand strength is definitely not small...
If there is any good news at this time, then it is probably that only Constantine is still barely conscious.
Although the consciousness as an angel and the consciousness as a demon are pulling on Constantine from time to time, it is like a tug of war.
Both forces acted on Constantine's own consciousness. As the rope in the tug-of-war, Constantine's consciousness was under tremendous pressure, but it had not yet deflected.
When Constantine reluctantly collected the scattered power, he also appeared in the sights of Natasha and Barton.
"What you look like now is not a success at all!"
The moment Natasha spoke, she and Barton immediately got into a fighting stance.
They were able to recognize Constantine's identity because the monster in front of them had the face of Constantine.
But the body can only be described as "monster"!
Underneath a human head with a halo is a hideous and terrifying body!
That body is definitely the most twisted among all the demons!
The hard armor-like cuticle covers Constantine's body, and when it extends to his arms, it turns into a sharp blade like a mantis arm!
The middle of the chest was not covered by the cuticle, but instead exposed an area of flesh and blood.
In the middle of this area, there is a black heart beating slowly in a translucent body!
Although Natasha and Barton dare not say how familiar they are with the demons in the Burning Hell, the body of Constantine in front of them exudes the aura of the devil all the time!
Even Constantine's breath smelled of sulfur!
What makes Natasha and Barton feel embarrassed is that the light wings on Constantine's back that represent hope for the Archangel's care still exist!
But facing Constantine with a ferocious body, Natasha and Barton neither dared nor were willing to believe that Constantine was still a normal person!
"My current situation is a bit complicated, but don't worry, I won't attack anyone."
Constantine's tone was also very complicated, but now is not the time to talk about these things.
Although Constantine still has some confidence in his willpower, he also knows how dangerous he is now.
He is not denying the power of Natasha and Barton. It is a fact that they cannot stop Constantine from doing anything now!
Constantine had no intention of cheating, but this situation had already happened and he had no way to solve the current problem.
Even when looking for help from others, Constantine couldn't think of any suitable candidates.
Of course, there are no candidates, but in his opinion, the guy who has the potential to solve his problem is Malthael!
But Constantine had no intention of having any contact with Malthael.
This is too dangerous!
He still knew something about Malthael's attitude towards demons, but no one knew what state he was in at this time.
Maybe Malthael could give him a way, but there is a greater probability that Malthael directly looked at his demonic side and gave him a quiet death.
Constantine felt helpless for the first time in a long time, but under this helpless mood, a kind of madness was slowly growing.
He is not a peaceful guy!
It's just that now he is already on the verge of losing control.
Even after hearing Constantine's assurance, Natasha and Barton still had no intention of relaxing at all.
It's not like they have never seen a demon who talks lies. Constantine's situation is really like that of a demon.
Still an extremely powerful one!
"I will put away this realm now and let the ancestor spirits outside talk to me.
I really want to give you some benefits, but unfortunately I have nothing now."
Constantine said softly.
He originally wanted to take out his hand crossbow and give it to Patton to use for a while, but he found that his legendary hand crossbow disappeared at some point.
Constantine guessed that this might have something to do with his current state.
After all, he is not sure whether he is an angel, a demon, or a human.
This kind of loss of self made it possible that he temporarily lost the legend he created.
Constantine's expression was strange and a bit dazed.
Constantine was in a daze and there was nothing he could do. He could only open this area first as he said.
He chose the foot of the sacred mountain of Halogas to make this dangerous attempt, hoping that no matter whether the outcome was good or bad, someone would be able to stop him from doing anything dangerous.
He has been in for a while, and there will be at least one legendary Nephalem waiting for him outside.
Constantine had a strange expectation in his heart, anticipating the shocked expressions those ancestral spirits would show when they saw him now.
Speaking of which, the Nephalem's tolerance for monsters is quite high.
Guys like Leoric can be regarded as allies, so it shouldn't be a big problem for him to be an ally as well.
What Constantine wants to do most right now is to have an accurate understanding of his own strength, but perhaps due to his current state, he is completely unable to make any assessment of his own strength.
But it didn't seem to matter. Constantine's head felt chaotic due to the constant pulling, but in this chaos, he could feel a strange kind of happiness.
This was very wrong, but even if it was wrong, Constantine did not tell Natasha and Barton.
Natasha and Barton have no way to solve his problem, and even knowing his situation can be considered a burden.
Constantine's reason seems to be still taking effect, but this effect does not make Constantine feel relaxed!
His nerves were being pulled back and forth a little bit towards madness. ()