In this dark world, the roaring light roars in everyone's ears.
Heibald and Irene in the corridor were overturned by the heat wave that hit their faces. The gravel hit them like projectiles. The entire Yega Theater shook violently, as if the next moment they had experienced countless years.
The building will collapse into rubble.
This light flooded onto the theater square, and Lennet's music was violently interrupted. The impact was so close that Lennet wondered if he had suffered some bloody misfortune. When he realized that the light
When the attack hit, it was already too late. I could only grab my baton and throw it down, and fell down the circular staircase with the others.
The emotions that had finally been calmed down became tense again, and the panicked crowd screamed, wailing and crying mixed together, turning into a hell on earth.
Eve and Kestrel steadied their figures in the impact of the heat wave, and turned their gaze forward in the violent airflow, looking at the light inside the Yega Theater. They knew very well what was happening inside.
"Lorenzo..."
Eve muttered softly.
The light ended, and then the boiling fireworks covered every place and every inch. They were like spirits returning from hell, waving flaming swords and destroying human civilization.
The Yega Theater burst into flames.
The history, years, glory and faith it carried, all of which were destroyed bit by bit in the fire, no longer have any value at all.
Everyone was shocked by the blazing fire, and then there was a roar like a sea wave.
"Heresy! What have you brought to this city!"
The believers of the Evangelical Church looked at the former church and today's Yega Theater. They were completely obsessed with their faith and completely lost their minds.
The men angrily brandished their weapons and rushed towards the Orthodox believers, while the women slowly knelt down, worshiped, prayed and cried towards the burning building.
"Why... why..."
Hu Ao looked at the angry crowd with violent murderous intent. He didn't understand why these people were so angry, nor what was going on right now.
Every face was screaming and crying. Huo was familiar with every face. They had talked to him during the Holy Communion not long ago.
It was clear that the beauty he expected was about to come, but a sudden disaster destroyed everything.
Hu Ao couldn't understand. The more he thought about it, the more angry and self-blame he felt for his incompetence, and he felt panicked about this strange and complicated world.
"Why……"
Conspiracies and interests were intertwined, and both Eve and Kestrel fell into a brief daze. Although the scene was extremely chaotic, she still noticed that the choir soldiers were secretly intensifying conflicts and killing believers of the Evangelical Church.
She knew very well that the evolution of the situation at this moment was completely beyond Lorenzo's original expectation. I am afraid that even Lorenzo himself would be shocked at this moment. They were not the only ones acting here tonight.
Two crazy wills meet here, dragging the world into the abyss of nightmare.
"Hide! Eve!"
Kestrel pulled Eve and hid in the shadows, and now the place was in chaos.
This can be regarded as a religious war. The two faiths used the theater square as a war and fought against each other.
"Eve, if we evacuate now, no one will notice us."
Kestrel has never been a coward, but tonight he proposed to evacuate more than once. In fact, he himself didn't quite know why he did so.
If there must be a reason, it is Kestrel's intuition.
He was a little scared, very scared, as if he would lose something important soon.
In the desperate situation of Black Mountain Hospital, when facing endless monsters, Kestrel had never felt such an emotion, but now this thing is like a thorn, it thrives from the deepest part of his heart and spreads to himself
His throat tightened little by little.
He could hardly breathe.
"You're right, no one can notice us...so no one will notice if we kill the Pope, right?"
Who knows why Eve is still thinking about these things.
I saw that she didn't make any cover-up, and took out the meteor directly, with a fierce look in her eyes.
"Kestrel, after so many years, this is my only chance to prove myself to that brainless guy."
Eve gestured to Kestrel.
"let's go!"
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The light roared in the ruins, but like a dying beast, it had lost all its strength. This was its last carnival. Gradually, the light died, and its remains turned into a raging fire.
The darkness below was completely burned away.
Lorenzo clutched the hook gun tightly and hung himself on the wall of the dome.
He stared warily at the sea of fire below, and the dazzling firelight made his vision somewhat confused.
Lorenzo didn't think such an offensive could kill Lawrence, but it would at least allow him to preserve his pain and further force out his trump card.
In his own plan, Lorenzo had to find a way to expose Lawrence's flaws so that he could completely destroy him in the "gap".
But...can it succeed?
The hot air rose from below and blew on Lorenzo's face. The temperature stung his skin, but the coldness in his heart was still cold.
He doubted himself a little.
To be honest, Lorenzo was not very sure about his next fight. With his current strength, he was confident that he could kill Lawrence, but killing his body would only destroy a body.
He wants to kill Lawrence's soul and completely destroy his [Gap].
This is bound to fight in the [Gap]. Although he has mastered the power of Gabriel, Lorenzo does not use it many times because of his awe of this power, let alone fighting in the [Gap].
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The only time I remember fighting Lawrence in the "Gap" was with the help of Watson, and that time I still failed to kill Lawrence, but allowed him to escape easily.
"Lawrence, how many secrets do you still have?"
Lorenzo looked into the depths of the sea of fire and asked in a low voice.
He realized that he seemed to have never really understood Lawrence. Lorenzo didn't know his past or his future. Even Lawrence's goals were still unclear in Lorenzo's mind.
Mist.
Steal the Book of Revelation, create secret blood, and create a choir.
The old religious order has been destroyed. Why is he so obsessed with the power of the secret blood?
"What exactly do you want to do?"
No one answered Lorenzo's question, only the sound of rolling gravel echoed in the burning fire.
The shaking figure gradually became clearer. Lawrence, holding a slightly red-hot nailed sword, raised his head and looked at Lorenzo on the dome with his dark mask.
"You haven't made much progress, Lorenzo, you're still using these meaningless tricks."
Lawrence tore off the bright red robe that was burning on his body, and burned the other fabrics with it.
His upper body was bare, and his torso was covered with scars left by Lorenzo. Most of them had been healed, but there were still some shallow red scars. He held two swords and jumped up like a shooting star the next moment.
Lorenzo did not say anything. In fact, these questions he was thinking were not problems. As long as he could kill Lawrence, he would find all the answers in his broken [gap].
Thinking this way, my depressed mood suddenly became lighter for some reason.
Lorenzo let go of his hand and let himself fall into the sea of fire.
The two met in mid-air, and the swords they swung struck at a speed beyond what ordinary people could observe. Countless sparks splashed in the void, and the symphony of steel sounded again.
"Wake up, the monsters in my body..."
Lorenzo whispered, giving his body to the darkness.
[Secret blood awakens 31%.]
Critical breakthrough.
Violent erosion was released from under the pitch-black armor, and at the same time, more violent fireworks poured out from the gaps, as if what was wrapped under the armor was no longer flesh and blood, but a blazing sun.
At this moment, the nail sword made of cypress iron showed its advantages. With the blessing of the mountain-breaking power, it gathered the pure flames and pulled out the burning half-moon.
The cold moonlight completely engulfed the two of them.
Lawrence's nail sword shattered into pieces, unable to withstand Lorenzo's slash.
Terrifying scars exploded from Lawrence's left shoulder, slashing diagonally downwards, cutting off his ribs one by one. The bones were shattered and blood and flesh spilled out. The nail sword struck all the way to the waist and abdomen. As long as he applied harder, even
He said he could cut off half of Lawrence's body directly.
The blood was evaporated by the scorching heat before it could be sprinkled. The air was filled with the smell of boiling blood. The horrific wounds were ignited. Like a tree struck by lightning, Lawrence's body ignited a raging fire.
The trajectory of the slash was extremely close to Lawrence's heart, almost cutting it off. From the burning wound, a layer of flesh and blood membrane covered it, and the beating heart could be barely seen through it.
This was a sudden blow. He never imagined that Lorenzo would choose a critical breakthrough at this moment of confrontation. The power brought by that moment broke Lawrence's expectation for Lorenzo.
Winchester pushed into the slashing wound, and without any hesitation, Lorenzo pulled the trigger.
More intense fireworks erupted from the wound, almost burning Lawrence's body empty. The metal shell of the dragon's breath bullet cut into the flesh and blood, breaking Lawrence's spine into several sections.
Right, that is it.
Lorenzo pulled the trigger repeatedly, completely destroying the broken body.
At the moment of Lawrence's physical death, Lawrence is bound to activate his power, Gabriel, to find a new body. At this time, without a carrier, he is undoubtedly the most vulnerable.
Lorenzo was preparing to invade Lawrence at this [gap], just like the ferocious blow just after the critical breakthrough. This attack beyond his imagination would definitely catch him off guard.
Finally, the nail sword was driven into it along the neck. Lawrence's head twisted at a strange angle, as if he was dead, and his broken body fell into the sea of fire.
Lorenzo pierced the wall with his sword and fixed himself on the high wall beside him.
Feeling the invisible power, Lorenzo looked for a way to intercept Lawrence's [Gap] shuttle.
But nothing happened. His eyes immediately fell into the sea of fire. He didn't know. Could it be that Lawrence died just like that and gave up the [Gap] invasion? No, this is impossible. That kind of guy will not give up so easily.
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A shuddering sound rang out from the sea of fire, as if there were countless insects gnawing at the flesh and blood, or like a complicated sound of threads intersecting.
The broken figure stood up little by little.
"Lorenzo...you still know too little about demons and secret blood..."
The voice is hoarse and intermittent.
The firelight illuminated Lawrence.
Countless red threads covered the hideous wounds. They connected the sections of the wounds, pulled up the collapsed half of the body bit by bit, and stitched it back together.
The flesh and blood in the body was twisting hard, restoring the broken bones to their original positions.
Lawrence raised his hand, grabbed the nail sword that penetrated his neck and chest, and pulled it out bit by bit. His trachea was no longer squeezed by the metal, and his voice became clearer.
"It seems that as the dean, I still need to teach you some new knowledge..."
His voice was filled with a strange smile, and his body was burning with fire, like the dead crawling out of the lava of hell.
"How can this be."
Lorenzo's eyes almost froze. The dragon's breath bomb shattered his heart, and even his flesh and blood were burned to ashes. The nail sword penetrated his neck, destroying his spine and flesh together.
But Lawrence is not dead, he is still alive, which is beyond the level strengthened by the flesh and blood of the Silent One.
This...this is...
Critical breakthrough.
Countless red threads danced wildly around Lawrence, like tentacles, greedily devouring the surrounding materials. He slowly walked towards Lorenzo on the high wall.
All this left only one answer, Lorenzo whispered uneasily.
"Power Yanar."
Simple and pure power, under critical breakthrough conditions, immortal power was given to this body.
"This is impossible, the burden of dual powers will make the witcher collapse!"
Lorenzo still remembers the knowledge he learned in the Demon Hunter Order. The alchemical matrix will be engraved on the back of the demon hunter. It will guide the power in the secret blood so that the demon hunter can master this extraordinary power.
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But power comes at a price. When a demon hunter uses power, he is awakening the taboo secret blood. Once more powers are used, the awakened secret blood will become more terrifying, and the corrosive pressure it brings will become even more terrifying.
It also grows in plural numbers.
Reason will be swallowed up in an instant and turn into a crazy monster.
"Yes, dual powers are taboo because mortals cannot control this power... But I am different, Lorenzo, I have obtained the [certificate] and I have been [sublimated]."
A calm yet crazy voice sounded under the mask.
"Are you afraid? Lorenzo."
Lorenzo didn't reply, he just felt a deep sense of suffocation.
Is this Lawrence's trump card? Does he have other tricks? How can I defeat him?
Countless questions ran through my mind, but no answer could be found.
"monster."
There was a sound of unwillingness between his teeth, and Lorenzo tightened his grip on the nail sword again.
Everything seems to be back on that train shrouded in blizzard, facing an invincible enemy like Lawrence, the deep despair I felt.
No...not desperate yet.
Even Lorenzo himself didn't notice that a strange smile appeared on his face, as if what was hidden in this body was no longer a familiar soul, but some sticky, twisted and dark existence.
"monster?"
Lawrence stopped and looked at Lorenzo, looking at him in confusion. Then Lawrence seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help laughing.
"Lorenzo Holmes!"
Lawrence laughed, his voice echoing in this terrible hell.
"Lorenzo Holmes, haven't you noticed?"
Under the mask, Lawrence's expression was the same joy as Lorenzo's, with that twisted and weird laugh.
"You say I'm a monster? But so are you! You also obtained the [Certificate] and the [Sublimation]!"
Lawrence opened his hands and pointed the sword blade at the sea of fire.
This sea of boiling and burning fire seems to be unquenchable. It is clear that all combustible substances have been turned into ashes, but they are still attached to rocks and dead objects like immortals, releasing light and heat.
"What a fascinating blood..."
Lawrence breathed hard, smelling the blood in the air.
All power comes from the secret blood. Even today, endless years have passed, Lawrence still doesn't know the nature of this secret blood.
"monster……"
Looking at the knights in black armor on the high wall, endless fireworks are boiling and rolling in the gaps in the armor. Soon these scales will shatter. They can no longer restrain these angry flames. By then, the light of judgment will destroy everything in the world.