The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 417 Silent Hill 10
Although the federal government is often criticized for its bureaucratic staleness, its large intelligence agency does give it excellent intelligence gathering capabilities.

All the information had been collected long before the expedition team set out.

The woman in front of him had an old face and gray hair, which was very different from the age shown in the information.

Her body was not covered with carbonized and charred burn marks, but was instead covered with penetrating wounds with thorns and iron wires entwined among them, twisting and wriggling like poisonous snakes. Only the unique evil power of a priest who had fallen into darkness showed that she was indeed once a powerful person who cultivated holy power.

"That's Chrisbella! The last bishop of the Puritan sect, and also..."

The clear holy water surged, and it froze into a glowing ice crystal cross sword, which fell as Sister Irene shouted angrily.

"...and she is my biological aunt." The black shadow stretched out its giant wings and easily smashed the giant ice sword into a ball of frost dust. A clear and tender child's voice sounded, taking over the second half of the sentence for her.

The voice was sweet and pure, reminiscent of flawless crystal and clear, soft mountain spring water, yet the ups and downs of the tone revealed only extreme resentment and coldness.

"If there is no dual connection of blood and power to cover it up, how can the disguise be so perfect?"

The joy of venting hatred burst out from between her teeth. "When she was alive, she always coveted my power and even summoned the power of fallen angels to try to peel off the holy marks. Now that she has been made into an avatar, it can be said that her wish has been fulfilled. Thank me as much as you can, dear aunt!"

As if provoked by this harsh sarcasm, the old woman, who was dying under the torture of the holy nails, suddenly raised her head and tried her best to let out a hoarse and unwilling roar:
"That... is for the sake of the sect. You are too young, cowardly and naive. Let me... control the stigmata, and then carry [that] divinity, merge light and darkness, enough to become a living Seraph..."

"What? The cause of the disaster back then was not that the Stigmata were tempted and corrupted by the devil. The truth is so ridiculous."

The people present were all very smart. They combined the secrets that were vaguely revealed during the conversation between the two people, filled in the blanks in the information, and in a blink of an eye, they had a rough idea of ​​what happened:
——It was nothing more than an extraordinary version of a family feud drama, which ultimately not only cost the entire sect its life, but also implicated thousands of innocent people, creating a huge mess.

Such an appalling scandal is enough to bring disrepute to the church. No wonder they have been keeping it a secret and have excluded others from contact for decades.

But the crowd had no time to sigh and lament, because just as their attention was drawn to this sudden change, a life-and-death crisis suddenly broke out beside them.

As the chief of the House of Warlocks, the wizard Tom has always been cautious and cunning. He didn't care about the wonderful show in front of him. He just hurriedly replenished the defensive spells that were damaged in the previous battle. At this moment, an extremely sharp aura suddenly emerged and stabbed hard at his vest.

This sneak attack was so sudden and unpredictable that it evaded his senses and appeared within two or three meters. By the time he realized it, it was too late to dodge.

Although the incident happened suddenly, he was ultimately a powerful warrior. Various magical weapons and amulets flashed with light, and he instantly set up more than a dozen layers of defense, making himself impregnable.

Relying on the wealth accumulated by the organization over hundreds of years, Tom was confident that he could survive a few rounds no matter how powerful the opponent was.

However, the confidence on his face soon turned into fear and confusion.

A slippery and dark shadow moved, its slender body twisted and trembled countless times, its breath changed and moved, as if it knew the characteristics of all the magical weapons he held, and it penetrated his defense system from impossible odds and went straight into his chest!

"How could this happen?" The cold magic of death destroyed the vitality in an instant, and the plump skin withered and collapsed in an instant. The wizard master widened his eyes in disbelief.

It is true that there will be minor conflicts between too many equipment and magical instruments, but unless it is someone who knows it well, who can grasp this flaw?
As if sensing the doubt in his heart, a familiar low laugh sounded in his mind:

"After all, my clone has been your favorite student for so long, so he should be able to figure out a person's background."

"He is the demon that inhabits Michael's body!"

A dark green flame flew out from behind the wizard's head in a panic, bypassing a bone spur hand that appeared out of nowhere like thunder and lightning, and then disappeared without a trace, revealing the enemy's identity before escaping. "Tsk, a life box Horcrux? Old man who is afraid of death." The bone claws covered with magic patterns failed to intercept, so they took advantage of the situation and slapped it. The pale spiritual light was like a river bursting its banks, crushing towards the nearby people!

This sudden change was so swift that it would take a long time to describe, but in fact it happened in the blink of an eye. In addition, something unexpected happened so suddenly that by the time someone came to rescue, it was already too late.

"asshole!"

Antonio swung his fist to tear apart the spiritual light, crushing the devil's hand with ease, and with a mountain of divine power, he pounced towards the emerging illusory breath.

However, with the blurry shaking, the light and shadow on the opposite side became blurred and changed, and a huge, smooth and clear mirror with an ebony base and ivory decoration appeared empty.

"when!"

The moment his fist touched the mirror, an equally powerful force met Antonio's fist, but it was his reflection in the mirror that made the same move!

At this moment, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, reality and illusion.

The young man exhaled like thunder, crossed his arms, his muscles like marble sculptures vibrated, the platinum-gold light of life surged, and he rushed forward again without hesitation.

Although he looks young, he is actually a veteran of many battles. He knows very well that the opponent will never be able to completely replicate his fighting power, so he immediately exerts all his strength to deliver the strongest attack.

But this time, when his fist collided with his own reflection in the mirror, Antonio felt as if he had hit a ball of cotton, empty and powerless. Then his whole body was swallowed up by the mirror, as if there was an unknown space behind it.

The holy water waves and golden thunder that followed tried to rescue it, but they only created arcs of light on the huge black scales that appeared out of thin air.

One piece, two pieces, millions of black scales are inlaid and interlocked, gathering together to form a giant beast that swims windingly.

The evil demon that covered half the sky was breathing out its slender tongue, and its two dark, star-like vertical pupils were flashing with the coldness unique to cold-blooded creatures.

It twisted its Golden Gate Bridge-like body comfortably, forming an Ouroboros shape, and looked at the tiny human figures with greedy eyes.

"Dear little Irene, you have been chasing me for half a century. How does it feel to finally meet you again today?"

An evil laugh echoed in everyone's ears. The sound was like cold wind blowing through rusty iron branches, messy, harsh, and icy cold.

"Valak...you dirty, sinister snake...you finally show up!"

Contrary to her usual calm demeanor, veins showed on Aunt Irene's kind face as she gritted her teeth and recited the real name of her enemy word by word.

Everyone present was an expert in the field of mysticism. After just a few hints, they all came to their senses and realized the terrifying identity of the visitor. For a moment, everyone was horrified, and those with less calm character almost turned around and tried to escape.

The same thing happened to Zhu Mingyao, who was watching from afar. Even though he had been warned in advance, he couldn't help but feel shaken.

However, at this moment, a thought from Lai Henry broke through the air and his calm words entered his heart.

"Don't panic, hold your ground, the enemy is too strong. Follow the backup plan!"

(End of this chapter)