Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"Cough cough. Who is it?" The two people continued to struggle.

"Who we are is not important; what's important is that we know who you are," Ron said coldly. "You should know what happened at Amanda's apartment, right?"

“Your most noble Lord has been severely wounded, and we are here to help Him. Now all you need to do is hand over the ritual for communicating with Satan, and we will negotiate with Him.”

"Ha! Give up, I will never betray my master," the young man said through gritted teeth.

“We don’t need your betrayal, you fool,” Ron scoffed. “What right do you have to make decisions for your master? Shouldn’t you ask for its opinion?”

"Perhaps what it longs for most right now is for us to communicate with it and help it seal away the thing that severely injured it, instead of you making decisions on your own. Do you truly believe in your Lord? Don't let your own foolish, mortal thoughts delay important matters!"

"The best thing you can do now is to communicate with your Lord and let us talk to Him."

"And since your Lord is so powerful, what are you afraid of? It's just some communication. Would we cause it any harm through communication? Shouldn't we be the ones who are afraid?"

"Don't you think your Lord is omnipotent and incomparably powerful? Why don't you dare to let your Lord come out and talk to me directly?"

Ron grabbed him by the neck, like he was holding a skinny monkey.

Faced with Ron's questioning, the young man was stunned for a moment and found that he could not refute it.

Yes, the Lord is so powerful, why should we refuse such ants who insist on being presented to Him?
"Very well, I will bring you to see my Lord. I hope you won't regret it, but you won't have the chance to regret it."

The young man also knew about some of the things that had happened at the Mandala apartment, so after confirming that the three men would not pose any harm or blasphemy to the Lord, he agreed to Ron's request.

"Put me down, I can't start the ritual like this." The young man reached out and grabbed Ron's hand that was choking him.

Ron reached out and gently tossed the young man forward. The young man was thrown two meters and landed on the ground, stumbling a couple of steps before regaining his footing.

He glared fiercely at everyone.

Ignoring the woman on the other side who was being controlled by Jeff with a spell, he formed his hands into a strange triangle and kept praying.

As he chanted, a chilling, musty cellar-like atmosphere filled the surrounding air.

The young man's face grew increasingly grim, gradually turning ashen.

Then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, in which something seemed to be wriggling. The blood condensed in his palm, and he squatted down, turning it into a strange symbol with a triangle inside a circle.

The moment the symbol was completed, the entire corridor of the research lab seemed to suddenly lose weight, as if it were constantly falling into some unknown underground depth.

But the ground remained perfectly stable, like riding an elevator.

However, for such a large laboratory area, an elevator is practically impossible; it's just a visual illusion caused by the difference in power.

"Guard your own will," Ron reminded Kevin and Jeff beside him when he saw this.

The three carefully observed the situation before them.

What was clearly the same corridor now seemed to have transformed into an unknown environment, filled with a sense of oppression. The crimson runes melted on the ground, transforming into a blurry, mosaic-like, constantly writhing three-dimensional shape. From within it emanated a voice—the voice of Satan. "What is it?" Although it wasn't human language, everyone understood it.

"Lord, these guys are coming for you. They say they want to offer you some information and sacrifices. If you refuse, they will destroy the evil spirit army we've been preparing on Earth," the young man said hastily and frantically, prostrating himself.

The blood-red rune on the ground took the form of a ferocious head with six horns, which turned and stared at the crowd: "It's you! You damned ants!"

"Do you even know what you've done that you dared to come here?"

“Now that you’ve fallen into the deep space, don’t even think about leaving. You’re just asking for death.” Satan said, and his phantom head was about to disappear.

Ron quickly stepped forward: "Wait! You'll regret it if you leave us trapped here like this."

"Regret? How laughable." Satan let out a sinister laugh, and the entire passage rustled, as if the air itself was weeping.

The babies trapped in the numerous capsules nearby were crying and laughing at the same time, as if they had split personalities.

That's the evil spirits inside them causing trouble; they're echoing their masters' howling and wailing.

“Don’t you know what that goat-man devil is doing these days? Perhaps it’s devouring your offspring.” As Ron said this, Satan’s head jolted, for he sensed that one of his sons in Red Creek, America, had vanished once again.

"Damn it! So what are you devil's lackeys doing here? Showing me off that you've succeeded?"

"No, no, no, you've misunderstood!"

"We are not the lackeys of the goat-man devil. We just accidentally released him and he forcibly branded us. But our will belongs to humanity. We just don't want the human world to be destroyed."

"Regardless of our stance, we absolutely do not belong to its side. It is currently doing things that destroy humanity, and this is true not only for you, but also for us, who are being harmed by your Satanic plans."

“I don’t know if you know this, but it defeated Lucifer’s clone before you, and now it has defeated you again,” Ron said.

Satan's head instantly erupted with a terrifying aura, making the air thick and watery. The chilling air, when inhaled, felt like it was cutting into one's lungs.

For it, the battle at Mandara Apartments was a disgrace.

However, Ron said it on purpose.

The three of them were choked by the sudden change in environment, coughing and panting incessantly.

Ron forced himself to speak, "Please don't be angry. We found this place and risked our lives to summon you, naturally to make amends."

"The human world should not be destroyed like this. In any case, at least for this moment, we share your position, which is to stop the Goat-Man Demon."

“I checked the records and found that Hell also played a role in sealing it.”

"So we came to you to ask about one thing: how to seal the goat-man demon and stop what it is doing now."

"This is entirely a win-win situation." (End of Chapter)