The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 413 Silent Hill 6
In the dim space, rows of tall stone pillars stand, supporting the dome above.

The pure white candles emitted a gentle, soft light, reflecting the floating lily patterns on the silver candlesticks, and also illuminating the portraits of famous saints in history hanging on the surrounding walls.

Their eyes are deep and firm, as if they are watching every soul that steps in. The air is filled with the smell of incense, which interweaves with the silence around, creating an otherworldly atmosphere.

Indeed, the atmosphere at this moment seems extremely solemn and quiet... If it weren't for the strong smell of blood and the stench of burning in the air, this sense of solemnity might be even more pure and flawless.

In the deepest part of the church, a pale grey cross stands, with the holy statue on top of it hanging its head, as if bearing all the suffering and pain in the world.

And in front of the cross, where the preaching altar should have been, there was only a huge pile of charred wood, flickering with some dark red embers.

Amid the interweaving of light and darkness, a chaotic shadow was crawling on the ground.

At this moment, there seemed to be a breeze blowing, and the candlelight in the church flickered, stretching the surrounding shadows into long ones. When the airflow subsided, a pair of feet had already stepped in front of the fire.

The gray-white marble bricks turned red, softened, deformed, and cracked, slowly turning into lava.

The owner of the foot did not pay attention to this tiny change. His crystal yellow eyes stayed on the statue for a moment, and he sneered.

"Your miserable fate in life all stems from this, and you are still praying to this puppet far away from this world. Should I praise your faith that is as solid as gold?"

"Don't forget, answer, and fulfill your responsibility..." The thoughts were vague, turbid and intermittent, as if the source of the sound was lurking in the deep sea or mud. But if you listened carefully, you could hear thousands of cries, groans, curses, and prayers twisted into one, and there was also the crackling sound of flames burning firewood.

"Of course I won't forget my promise." The man raised his chin, his ordinary face exuding a sense of awe and dignity. He looked down at the man and said:
"Those humans are almost here. As long as you cooperate well, I can help you wash away the stains and get rid of this ugly and corrupt form. After all, in a sense, you and I, or a part of you, were once colleagues..."

The man disappeared in an instant, but his voice still echoed in the empty hall, "Poor daughter of revenge... You can choose which identity you want to live with.

Alessa? Sharon? Or
...Samael!"

After hearing the last sentence, the shadow lying on the ground trembled as if pricked by a needle, and a gasp that sounded like crying and sobbing came out of his throat.

Strands of slender shadows extended from under its body, dancing wildly in all directions, reflecting a cold metallic light under the light.

……

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The eerie fog obscured everything, making visibility extremely low.

Except for its large area and lack of popularity, on the surface, this place seems to be not much different from other cities.

But if you walk through it, you can easily find the hidden wonders.

At the end of the commercial street lined with shops is a factory, and the wide main road is abruptly blocked by several apartment buildings.

The various roads and buildings are completely unrelated, yet intricately intertwined, like building blocks randomly stacked by a naughty child, appearing absurd and distorted.

Such disorder is the embodiment of the chaotic nature of space. If the visitor does not have relevant knowledge, he will never be able to get out in his lifetime, let alone find the master of it.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

Amid the howling wind, a large number of virtual humanoid figures with mythical faces, wearing ancient armor, lined up with swords, spears, and halberds in hand to engage in battle. They blocked a group of surging fire monsters and even pushed them back into a mine shaft with rising black smoke.

Controlling ghost soldiers and magicians is a prominent school of Taoism, with a formal inheritance, and basically everyone can do a little bit of it.

What's more, most of them belong to the category between energy and matter, and to a considerable extent ignore ordinary gunpowder weapons. Therefore, starting from decades ago, the Hualian monks who have been troubled by the Mi family's Iai, regardless of their school, like to sacrifice and refine one or two to carry with them.

At this time, they formed a formation and charged forward, assisted by various spells, and their power was almost as strong as that of a modern army.

Just as the enemy was about to collapse, the mine mouth that looked like a black hole in the abyss suddenly cracked and turned outward. Amidst the flying rubble and dust, a red giant lizard wrapped in hellfire squeezed out.

Its truck-sized mouth suddenly opened, and hellhounds with shriveled skin and flesh and eye sockets that looked like burning charcoal poured out to join the battle.

The hot air currents filled with manic magic rolled up a fierce burning wind, which immediately dispelled the vast Yin Qi, making people feel like they were in a scorching desert. Caught off guard, the Yin soldiers' positions became slightly disordered, and the balance of victory and defeat gradually turned around.

The expeditionary force on the side naturally could not just sit there and watch, and immediately stepped in to help. Golden talismans, sword energy and divine thunder filled the space of hundreds of meters in radius, blowing up the monsters that were not yet on their feet.

Immediately afterwards, the witches either raised their wands or tightly grasped the emblems, dispelling the demons, summoning counterattacks, advanced exile and other restraining secret methods, quickly and seamlessly connecting to kick a large number of enemies back to hell.

The aggressive monster army collapsed in an instant, but the next moment, a muffled sound like a creature vomiting was heard:

"Cuck!"

The throat of the Infernal Lizard bulged suddenly, and its mandibles opened as wide as possible. Amidst the flying slimy magma, more monsters squeezed out in an almost crazy crawling posture.

A little demon holding a cheap iron fork with a flame on the tip of its tail; a fire monster with swirling black smoke from its lower body, like a miniature djinn; a long-horned demon with red muscles and crawling on all fours like a gorilla...

All kinds of lower-dimensional demons with the element of [Fire] poured out in a mighty force, crowded together in a dense group, as if they were endless. Even if everyone tried their best, it would only be a drop in the bucket.

"If anyone has the right means, please don't hesitate to help!"

Holding the lady's pipe between her fingers, Mortel, with her fluffy red hair, took a deep puff of smoke. Amid the strange burnt aroma of burning rose petals, dozens of monsters that were the first to be hit had pink light in their eyes and turned their guns to kill their companions.

The director of the witch sisterhood specialized in detection spells. With a flash of blue light on her glasses, she was able to see through the enemy's strengths.

"The mine not only exists in this subspace, but also connects to the burning coal mine beneath the town of Centralia in the outside world, drawing fire element energy from it. It is embedded in a node and cannot be bypassed. Only by destroying it can we enter the subsequent space."

"Let me try."

Suddenly, a few bright lights broke through the air, and it turned out that Zhu Mingyao was holding a wide-mouthed, long-necked white jade pot floating above the battlefield.

A demon dog with short horns and extremely thick bones spewed out a stream of foul black air, killing the opponent in front of it. Just as it was about to look for its next target, its body suddenly froze.

A biting cold wind suddenly blew, and the pale coal ash was replaced by sparkling jade fragments in an instant. The battlefield, which was originally dark and filled with the breath of death, was now covered with crystal clear ice and snow, as if being in the coldest days of winter.

Pieces of hexagonal frost fell down, and hideous ice sculptures were buried in the snowdrifts. The blizzard took advantage of the situation and filled the monitor's mouth, temporarily blocking its ability to call for its younger brothers.

The brilliance of the square jade pot faded, and the nine cold talismans also dimmed.

【Feiqiong Pot】There are nine Qingnv Zhen Talismans refined inside. One will cause crystal fragments to fly for miles around. Three will cause goose feathers to fall everywhere. When all nine are released together, it will be like the Mysterious Netherworld descending from the sky to freeze all things.

This new equipment that Zhu Mingyao obtained has unique functions. Its power is slightly dispersed when facing a single master, but it is extremely effective when encountering large-scale enemies with limited strength. It can be called a magic weapon for bullying weak opponents.

All the summoned monsters were destroyed. No matter how ferocious the giant Hell Salamander was, it was powerless. Dozens of powerful spells came down like a storm and completely shattered it without any suspense. Even the core of its spirit was packed and sealed by several witches who were proficient in the art of spirit bonding.

The deep mine collapsed silently, revealing a small hill in the distance with a tall and majestic building sitting on it.

"According to intelligence, that should be the cathedral where the target is hiding. Where have the other teams advanced to? Don't rush in alone..."

Those present were not fools, and they immediately began emergency contact and prepared to gather strength.

However, before he could finish his words, a powerful pressure suddenly appeared, sweeping over like a fairy from the sky.

In this world covered in silver, a streak of blood-red afterglow from the setting sun suddenly jumped out, and the colorful rays of light turned into a rainbow that cut through the sky and surrounded the cathedral on the hill.

"Leaders, please free up your hands. It seems that we don't need to take any risks."

Whispers were heard one after another, and many people breathed a sigh of relief. The extraordinary people are also human beings. Who would be willing to fight for their lives if they can just rely on others to win?

Among the many faces showing relief, only Zhu Mingyao was muttering to himself.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh anymore later!"

(End of this chapter)