What kind of experience was it to enter hell as a mortal?
Don't think that this is cool. Strange will tell you with his own experience that this experience is definitely not good enough. In fact, it is somewhat unbearably painful. It is as if your body is being forcefully squeezed into a tube, and the tube itself is constantly spinning at a crazy speed, making you dizzy. It is only when you feel that your body is about to be pulled apart that everything becomes clear.
However, this did not mean that he was safe, because the first breath he took in in hell would definitely make him want to vomit. Yes, the smell of sulfur. The only similarity between the real hell and the mythology was probably the smell here. It was filled with the smell of sulfur, and it was truly nauseating.
Fortunately, those who had the ability to pass through the Gates of Hell were not ordinary people. Even the unconscious and dying Isabella could be considered half an exorcist. Strange looked around and saw that it was like another New York.
It wasn't an exaggeration at all. It was said that the Modern World was a plane sandwiched between Hell and Heaven. Therefore, the essence of Hell was actually the Modern World that had been ruthlessly tempered by time. The buildings here were almost exactly the same as those in New York. The only difference was the color. The whole world looked like it had just been burned. There was also a whistling cold wind that blew against the body and froze the soul.
Beneath their feet was a thick layer of ash, but it wasn't black. Instead, it was dust that looked like rust, which made them feel very uncomfortable. The sky of Hell was also the color of rust. In the depths of the clouds, there seemed to be flames that had been ignited. Through the clouds, they could feel a little bit of light.
However, it was not light. It was pale white, which made it even more depressing.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Santos and Angela coughed, while Constantine took a deep breath of sulfur. "I haven't smelled such a pure smell in a long time … Wait!"
Before he could finish his act, he found something that he was very concerned about. He dragged his cold body and ran forward. After running a few meters, he half-knelt on the ground and pulled out a corpse from the ashes on the ground. It was a typical demon corpse. It looked like it had been smashed into pieces by a big claw.
"This corpse has been dead for less than 10 minutes. Someone has just been here! Follow me! "
Constantine made a hand seal, and a disgusting dog-like monster with no eyes, only two feelers, and black scales all over its body jumped out of the shining magic circle. It sniffed the corpse and led everyone deeper into Hell.
"Retract the defensive line! Quick! Stop that big guy! "
When Constantine and the others ran over, they saw a group of people standing in front of a huge magic circle that was flashing with some kind of runes. They were using heavy machine guns and grenade launchers to block the demons, devils, and undead in front of them. Standing at the front, holding two Vulcan cannons in both hands, was a big man who had demonized. Constantine recognized him.
Sergues Ivanovic, a brute under the command of The Devil Gang, was not easy to deal with. Constantine could not help but shrink his head when he saw Sergues roaring angrily. He wished that he could turn invisible right now so that no one could see him. However, the next moment, Strange shouted.
"Sergues! Why are you here?! "
Sergues did not answer immediately. He and his soldiers used bullets and sharp blades to kill the demons in front of them. After that, he heaved a sigh of relief. He threw the heavy machine gun on the ground and saw the sneaky Constantine. The hot-tempered guy took out a ferocious spine axe from his back and pounced on Constantine.
"You bastard! How dare you appear in front of us! I'll kill you! "
"Wait!"
A purple figure ran out from the rolling rust and ashes. The demonized Sim stretched out its claws and blocked Sergues' axe. The demon with a huge cigar in its mouth snorted and grabbed Constantine. Its ugly nose sniffed.
"What do you have on you? I smell the dead bastard of Mamen. "
"We have found a way to end all of this!"
Santals found the group and told them their plan as quickly as possible. The demon Sim scratched its chin.
"It's too risky. Even if you split it into three parts, you might not be able to withstand the soul fragments of a Lord of Hell. But it's worth a try. There's no better way anyway. Hurry up. I can feel that Saber's soul is resisting very hard. The dark emotions released by Domam are eating away at his sanity!"
"Boss is fighting the demon king outside. What's wrong with him?"
Suntas asked. Sim threw Constantine to the side while cursing.
"Gabriel wanted to kill him, but that bastard refused to bow down. So he summoned Domam and killed Gabriel easily. But he got himself killed. Challenging Lucifer? He's really something. He might not die under the darkness, but he'll never win. I don't want to die with him. Sergues, call the old man and his lunatics back. We'll start now! "
"Old man?"
Strange's eyes widened. "There are other people here?"
"Yes. You probably haven't seen them, but you must have heard of them. They are not friends, but in this world, they are trustworthy."
Sergues grabbed the special communicator, glanced at Strange, and shouted to the other side.
"Mr. Erik, bring your people back. We have found a way to end all of this once and for all! We need your support! "
A moment later, a slightly old voice came from the other side.
"We'll be back in three minutes. The scenery in Hell is really different. We've encountered a little, um … a little trouble."
The voice was very recognizable, and Santals recognized it immediately. His eyes widened.
"Erik? Magneto Erik Lancel? Why is he here?! "
Sergues shrugged. "It's not just him. There are a lot of annoying people here. You guys are the last batch."
Just as the adventure in Hell began with a success rate of less than 20%, a crazy and fierce battle was also going on in the modern world.
"Domam's son of a bitch!"
Saber, who was interrupted by the fusion ritual, was furious. The Lord of Hell, who was like an old gentleman, was furious. He summoned his warriors to the Gates of Hell, trying to overwhelm Hogness and Saber with numbers. But the ordinary demons and demons couldn't even withstand Hogness's "enhanced" firestorm.
The power of darkness bestowed by Domumu's true form surged through the old mage's veins, supplying an unimaginable amount of mana to this body. Meanwhile, ordinary flame magic, after being added with the element of darkness, gained a particularly annoying trait: Ignite. His flames would attach to the body of all living things and burn them until they were completely dead.
How terrifying was a Great Mage who could never run out of magic power? The scene at the Gates of Hell in New York was proof of that.
Hogness stood at the top of the stairs, holding a magic staff in his left hand and casting spells with his right hand. Every time he waved his hand, he would send down a core of a black-red firestorm, or directly ignite an ultimate firestorm in the already overwhelmed building. Every time he cast a spell, it would be an AOE spell, and all of them were high-level spells. Except for the demons with high fire resistance, the other soldiers could not even get close to him.
He stood alone at the edge of the battlefield, blocking all the people Lucifer summoned. Even the demon generals, who were difficult to defeat, couldn't rush over. In this city, The Devil Gang and Kamar-Taj weren't the only ones who started to fight back. Everyone who had the ability to fight back had realized that the demon front was shrinking. With the help of the army that had entered the city, they started to fight back fiercely.
Hogness, who looked like the God of Fire, had completely turned black. His face was expressionless, but this didn't mean that he had lost control of his own soul.
Domam was very cunning. He didn't use the method of directly controlling one's mind. Instead, he undid the suppression of all emotions. When a person was controlled by anger, unwillingness, cruelty, madness, brutality, sadness, and despair, it was often the most dangerous time for a person. Now, in the minds of Hogness and Saber, these emotions that repeatedly beat over and over again couldn't be controlled at all. Like a horse galloping on the grassland, it wouldn't feel tired and would only run wildly until its body couldn't take it anymore.
Hognes was a mage known for his ability to control his emotions. Someone like Seber, who exposed his emotions, was even more affected by his emotions.
"Die!"
Boom!
Saber, who was holding the war hammer with both hands, poured all his strength into the hammer and smashed it on Lucifer's Mana Shield. In addition to the physical attack, the war hammer was covered with a layer of crazy black flame and a layer of magic attack in the form of a phantom image. This attack was enough to smash any demon's skull and smash a tank in an instant, but it only made a small crack on Lucifer's Mana Shield.
It didn't hurt the King of Hell at all.
He looked at Seiber as if he was looking at an ant. With a flick of his finger, an attack with the force of ten thousand pounds landed on Seiber's body. In an instant, the dark energy on the surface of Seiber's body was torn apart. However, in less than a second, Seiber's twisted body returned to normal. Under the enhancement of the dark energy, Seiber's shocking self-healing ability was enhanced to an unimaginable level.
The pain stimulated Saber's anger even more. His arms became thicker again. The war hammer that was originally held with both hands was swung with one hand. The other hand pulled out a war sword from behind his back, and the same black flame wrapped around the blade.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He attacked like a wild beast and jumped around like a phantom. When the strength reached a certain level, speed was no longer a factor that hindered the attack. The body that was completely controlled by the beast's perception could also be used to dodge the evil fire that Lucifer commanded. This was a fallen angel, the King of Hell. He didn't know how long it had been since he had a real close combat battle. For an existence like him, no matter who the opponent was, he could basically win by crushing them with his strength.
He even almost forgot how to pick up a sword to fight because there was no need to.
But now, he was a little anxious because he had met a guy that was not worth mentioning, but he couldn't kill him!
Bang!
Another palm made of black evil fire grabbed Saber. The temperature of the black fire was enough to burn him to ashes, but in less than two seconds, the black evil fire was completely destroyed. Saber waved his war hammer and war sword again and looked at the King of Hell's magic shield that was full of cracks.
The King of Hell felt that his dignity was being challenged. He looked up at the sky. In the next moment, a black lightning struck down from the sky and accurately hit Saber's head, making him dizzy and unable to attack. Lucifer's fingers moved. When Saber woke up, he threw the complicated curse seal on him.
"Flesh and blood … wither."
Swoosh!
The flesh and blood on Saber's left arm turned to ashes in an instant, but in the next second, it recovered to its original state. The destruction of the [Withering Order] was not as fast as his recovery.
Lucifer felt that he was fighting the difficult Dark Space Lord Domumu through Saber's body. If it was any other time, he would be happy to destroy Saber to humiliate Domumu, but now was not the time!
He needed to use his attention to guide the dimension fusion. This was a very delicate process. Once the position was wrong, it could easily cause the dimension to collapse. But now, Saber was like a flea that could not be killed, seriously affecting Lucifer's casting process.
"Stop this lowly mortal! Don't let him disturb me! "
Lucifer threw out the staff in his hand and commanded while suppressing his anger. The staff that was engraved with the image of a fallen angel quickly awakened in the air and turned into an angel with six black wings. It was wearing black armor and wielding a sword and shield. It then clashed with Seiber.
The King of Hell could finally concentrate on controlling the dimension fusion, but this peace did not last for ten seconds.
Bang!
The fallen angel's head was forcefully torn off and smashed against Lucifer's magic shield. The King of Hell turned around with a frosty expression and saw Saber's finger slashing across his neck. Coupled with the flickering flames in his eyes under the helmet, this throat cutting gesture appeared even more savage.
"You are probably the most arrogant human in the past two thousand years …"
The reason why Lucifer fell from being an Archangel was because of his bone-deep arrogance. How could he accept such humiliation? He completely stopped controlling the dimension fusion array. He looked at Saber and took a deep breath. "I hope you can still be so savage when I throw your soul into the Eternal Forge. You are disrespectful to the ruler of Hell! Therefore, I sentence you to the punishment of Soul Incineration! "
"10000 years!"
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