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Chapter 580

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Time passed slowly. Every second, minute, and hour seemed to be flowing slowly through one's fingertips. It was so fast that one could not catch it.

For ordinary people, a day was a day without any special meaning. However, for people under certain circumstances, the passing of a day was equivalent to reaching the end of their life.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened again. Agent Ward, who was in a good mood, led his team into the dark basement. He still did not forget the broken light of hope in the eyes of the silly boy yesterday. That was not the first time he destroyed a person's hope, but it was definitely the first time he destroyed a person's will so easily. That feeling was something he had never experienced before.

It turned out that he could also control a person's fate. Therefore, he began to understand why those traditional villains would persist until the end of the event even though they knew that the longer they dragged it out, the easier it would be for their plan to fail. Perhaps they also wanted to see their opponent's will being destroyed bit by bit.

It was simply a kind of supreme psychological pleasure.

Therefore, today, when the 24 hours were up, Ward appeared here on time to collect his final enjoyment. He wanted to see what would become of the silly boy after 24 hours of desperate struggle.

When he saw the current Billy Batson, he wasn't disappointed, because this silly kid had already gone crazy.

He sincerely knelt in the narrow cage, his hair disheveled as he prayed towards a strange and irregular magic circle. He muttered something under his breath, just like the cultists that Ward had seen more than once in his long career as an agent.

Even if Ward did not have a deep understanding of mysticism, he could see that this magic circle was useless because … there was no sacrifice!

In fact, in this small space, Billy Boy could not find any sacrificial offerings.

"Hey, kid, it's time."

Ward stood outside the cage with his hands behind his back. He said in a commanding tone, "Number 114, it's your turn to be the test subject today."

He looked around, leaned down, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Listen to me. Of the ten people from yesterday, only one survived, and the only one left is on the verge of collapse. He used to be a gangster, so he's seen more blood than you, but he still can't bear that kind of pain. Do you think … you can?"

With every word Ward said, Billy Boy, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled a little. In the end, he was like a sieve. Ward clearly saw his clenched fist. He knew that this silly boy was on the verge of collapse. He was like a person standing on the edge of a cliff. With a gentle push, he would fall into the bottomless abyss.

The spread of despair made Ward tremble. He turned his head to look at the others in the basement. No one dared to speak or even look up at him. This was the power of fear. It didn't need a voice to be able to intimidate people.

"Okay, time's up. Go and meet your fate."

"No! It shouldn't be like this! I've done everything you said. Why didn't you respond to me? Why?! "

"Don't be stupid!"

Ward suddenly felt that Billy Boy's struggle had destroyed the atmosphere of fear. He slapped Billy Boy's face and said in a low voice, "That thing you drew is nothing. If I was the object of your prayers, I wouldn't respond to you. You didn't even have a sacrifice. Do you think those demons are crazy? But you didn't have a sacrifice. You're so stupid. "

"Sacrifice?"

Billy Boy was thunderstruck. The moment he was dragged into the elevator, he did not know where he got the strength. He broke free from the agent on the left and shouted loudly.

"I'll give you everything I have! Saber Hawk, please! Please save me! "

"What did you call him?!"

The moment Ward heard the name that made his liver tremble, he turned his head like a beast, grabbed Billy Boy by the neck, and lifted him up from the ground. His face had never been so ferocious before. He shouted loudly, "Hey!

"Who the hell are you summoning?!"

Boom!

The scorching flames exploded in the cage behind Ward, sweeping away all the darkness and haze in the entire basement. Even the prisoners who had been completely frightened were swept into the fire. A few unlucky fellows had already lost their breath before the flames dissipated.

Ward's movements stiffened. His neck was like a rusty gear as he slowly turned behind.

"Hey!"

A deep voice rang out behind him.

"Put down the child, kill the henchmen around you, and get out!"

Puff! Puff!

Two daggers slid out of Ward's cuffs and stabbed into the necks of the two agents who had just raised their weapons in front of him. Blood splattered everywhere. Ward's body began to sway. He was trembling, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Billy Boy, who was paralyzed on the ground, could clearly see that this devil-like guy was afraid. He was very afraid.

He must know the origin of the guy who was carrying a huge bloody head behind him.

Saber threw the head of the Abyss Demon on the ground and sat on it. The Ancient Teng Sword was placed beside his leg. His entire naked chest was cut open by the black light, but it was healing quickly. Obviously, he had just returned from a crazy battle.

Seeing that Ward had killed the two agents so easily, he was somewhat surprised. However, this kind of small fry could no longer arouse his interest. In addition, he had just escaped the mad pursuit of the angry Lucifer. He was now very tired, so he waved his hand. The light and shadow of the flames completely gathered at this moment.

"Get out! You won't be so lucky next time. "

"Okay … Okay, thank you."

Ward wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and stepped into the elevator. The moment he breathed a sigh of relief, a cold light flashed and a dagger that was still stained with blood pierced his stomach from below.

He lowered his head in disbelief and saw Billy Boy's eyes full of hatred. He also saw the dagger that he had just pulled out from the two corpses in his hand.

"He let you go … I won't let you go! This is to repay you on behalf of the nine people from yesterday! "

Billy Boy gritted his teeth and used his brute force to pull the dagger out of his hand. Walter's outstretched fist lost all its strength at that moment.

Clang!

The dagger in Billy Boy's hand fell to the ground. He panted and took two steps back. The joy of escaping from death and the impulse to kill just now made his legs weak again. Finally, he fell to the ground.

"Woah, what an interesting kid."

Sim's weak voice sounded in Saber's mind. Saber looked at the scene in front of him with interest. He stretched out his hand and gently waved it. Ward's soul was stored in a spirit stone. It was pale yellow. It was said that this was the color of fear in hell.

"My luck is not bad. I met two interesting souls today."

Saber stood up. The wounds on his body had completely healed. He stretched out his hand and the Venom that was heavily injured by the Black Fallen Fire hissed. It jumped up from the Abyss Demon's head and covered his body. In an instant, a lifelike black robe reappeared. Saber carried the Ancient Soaring Sword and slowly walked in front of Billy Boy who had his head lowered. He squatted down and stretched out two fingers and fiercely knocked on Billy Boy's head.

"Listen up, kid."

Saber looked at Billy Boy's frightened eyes and said in a deep voice, "Your summoning circle drew seven wrong runes. I was almost cut in half by the spatial storm! Also, don't forget to prepare a sacrifice next time. But I'll let it go this time. Since you helped me cross the two worlds, I won't take your soul. "

"Are, are you really a demon?"

Billy Boy felt that Saber did not have any malicious intentions towards him, so he became bolder. He eagerly asked, "Can a demon really fulfill a human's wish?"

"Shh!"

Saber suddenly put a finger to his mouth and made a shushing gesture. He raised his head and the ring of fire in his eyes burned fiercely. At this moment, he saw through the barrier on the ground. The next moment, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"What a good place. So, my old friend is here too."

He turned back to look at Billy Boy and tilted his head.

"Do you really want to make a deal with a demon? You have to understand, kid. If you want something, you have to pay something. "

"I want to find my sister!"

Billy clenched his fists. "I don't know what you need, but as long as you say it, I'll do my best to help you find it!"

"Wow. Let me think."

Saber pretended to think for a few seconds and then snapped his fingers.

"Then help me get something. I'll tell you what it is."

At this time, in the laboratory on the 13th floor, Agent Sylvitt walked into the enclosed space alone. His authority was enough to do all this, and most importantly, with the two big shots gone, he had the final say here.

He walked up to the control panel of the Tesseract that was glowing with blue light. He took a deep breath and pressed the charging button of the Tesseract. The next moment, the three super generators were activated. An unimaginable amount of energy poured into the Tesseract, and a blue portal tore through space. Amidst the flashing lightning, the Deceiver wearing dark green armor, a slender horned helmet, and a yellow gemstone scepter strode out of the portal with large strides.

In the laboratory, Luo Jiajia stretched his shoulders and took a deep breath. He opened his arms and closed his eyes slightly.

"Ah, Midgard, I've come as promised. Are you ready to be ruled by me?"

Behind him, the bald Agent Silvitt bowed humbly. A hint of confusion flashed through his eyes as he said in a low voice, "Sir, I'm not sure if you'll be able to handle this.

He whispered, "Welcome back, Master!"

"Well done, Mutant."

Loki glanced at him and nodded with satisfaction. "Increase the energy transfer. Use the highest level of energy to activate the Tesseract. Let me …"

"Clang!"

Before Loki's voice trailed off, there was a continuous collision and shattering sound from the floor in the distance. At the last moment, a huge, familiar figure with a pair of wings on its back tore through the shackles of the floor. It crossed the 13th floor from the basement and stood in front of Loki.

Saber's demonized face looked at Loki with a look of surprise. He pulled out the Ancient Teng Sword that was overflowing with lightning. This two-handed sword was like a one-handed sword in the demon form. The sharp blade flashed in front of his eyes and he said in a deep voice.

"What a surprise, Mr. Loki from Asgard. I hope you haven't forgotten what I said to you the last time we parted. You see, this time, your father and your brother are not here. The damn Bifrost can't reach here. So, are you ready to meet your death?"

Saber clenched his fist and put it in front of his eyes. A wisp of dark green flame squeezed out from between his fingers like flowing water. He said softly,

"I swear to your father that this time, I will let you experience the most terrible torture in the world. I will let you know the price of angering me. I will happily listen to your cry for death. In the end … I will cruelly reject you!"

"Saber Hawke!"

Loki's face darkened. He took a step back and shouted, "You're right.

"You're like the lowest maggot. I can't kill you no matter how hard I try! Even the Demon Realm couldn't kill you. You're really the most tenacious reptile I've ever seen! "

When he touched the Tesseract that had begun to tear space, a sly smile appeared on his face.

"But unfortunately … this time, I didn't come alone!"

"My army! Listen to my call! Tear him apart for me! "

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