Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"Regardless of what the future holds for the human world, we cannot promise anything. But at this moment, our goal is at least to stop the Goat-Man Demon. I believe you would not want to see such a guy destroy your clone's power, make you pay a heavy price, ruin your Satanic plans, and then monopolize the entire human world, causing widespread suffering, would you?"

"If it gains enough benefits, enough souls, perhaps it will continue to invade Hell."

Ron rattled off all of this in one breath.

As he finished speaking, the chilling, piercing feeling in the air had largely dissipated.

The blood-red head that Satan had conjured also calmed down.

However, its arrogance kept it silent, refusing to compromise with the three lowly ants before it, as that would be beneath its dignity.

Even if it means the world is destroyed again, I will never bow down to such a lowly and filthy soul. Although it is a demon, it is also the lord of hell and a being with dignity.

Seeing this, Ron quickly reached out his hand to Kevin.

Kevin took a glass-sealed box out of his backpack.

Ron took it and unfolded it: "Great Lord of Hell, this is our offering to you as an apology. You should feel familiar with the aura of the master of this heart. We have brought this sacrifice to appease your anger and to apologize for our previous actions."

"This time, we, as humans, implore you to help us resolve the crisis at hand, at least to prevent that despicable goat-man devil from gaining power and taking advantage of the situation."

Satan inhaled through his nostrils, drawing in the essence of the heart that was stuck to the box.

An image and a figure appeared in my mind; it was the heart of Budiman, a lowly human who had been trying to sabotage its plans for years.

However, he is considered a clever guy in the human world.

Satan opened his mouth, and the heart leaped into it, where it was swallowed.

“Very well, at least I see a sliver of your sincerity.” After swallowing his heart, Satan opened his mouth and spat out three drops of blood shimmering with lava patterns. Each drop was only the size of a soybean and floated in front of the three people.

“If you want my help, prove it with your actions. Swallow these three drops of Satan’s blood and you will become my offspring. Now is the time for you to make your choice.”

Ron and the other two looked at the blood in front of them and their expressions changed slightly.

Kevin's mind raced, and he said, "Great Lord of Hell, we still need the brand on our hands as a disguise to get close to the Goat-Man Demon and complete the plan to seal it away."

“If we become the children of Satan, we probably won’t even need to meet him. He could swallow all three of us whole just by getting close to his senses. That would make it impossible for us to complete the sealing plan.”

Upon hearing Kevin's words, Satan paused for a moment: "This blood will be stored in your bodies and will not be activated for the time being. It will only be after a hundred days that you will be transformed into children of Satan."

"But it will cling to your souls and haunt you relentlessly, and no one but me can remove it. Now it's time to make a choice?"

When Ron heard this, he knew that once someone of Satan's caliber spoke, it meant he had made up his mind, and there was no room for negotiation.

The three exchanged glances, and Ron stepped forward and drank the blood of Satan.

Kevin and Jeff did the same thing.

They didn't feel any special changes in their bodies, but their overall strength seemed to have increased by another 30%, which was an enhancement.

The power within my body has been purified.

But apart from that, he did not gain any strange power, nor did his aura change.

“Very good.” Satan saw that the three people in front of him were so sensible. “These are the sealing spells I control.”

"That guy was too foolish back then, so much so that he blamed others even after being sealed away himself. His power was considerable, but he had a weakness that everyone knew: his obsession with 'etiquette.'" "To seal him again, we need not only sealing incantations, but also something else: the Immaculate Altar."

"Only Lucifer knows its location. Before its fall, it was with the help of the Altar of Defilement that it completely stripped away the last vestiges of purity from its heart and fell into the true King of Hell, the Lord of Fallen Angels."

"If you want to find it, you'll have to find Lucifer. Since that fool was also devoured by the goat-man devil's clone, he naturally won't let this devil go either."

"The rest is up to you." After Satan finished speaking, his head reappeared on the ground as its original blood-red pentagram, the blood color of which had completely dried.

The bloodstains showed cracks, as if they had been weathered by countless years.

The surrounding light instantly rose several degrees, and the chill in the air seemed to be released as if a dam had been broken.

Everyone was panting, including the man and woman.

Their bodies were already capable of holding their breath for a long time, but the suffocating feeling that came from their souls had nothing to do with their physiology anymore; the coldness they had experienced before had almost frozen their souls.

Ron and his two companions sensed the incantation in their minds and understood it thoroughly.

This directly transmitted information is practically their deepest memory, almost unforgettable; the only problem is their familiarity with the incantation.

“It’s gone,” Kevin gasped.

“Yes, it’s gone.” Jeff rubbed his cheek.

Kevin and Jeff looked at Ron: "Should we leave now too?"

Ron glanced at the lab: "I think we still have some things to do."

"I think so too." Both of them looked serious at the same time.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing! Don't forget, you're already the Lord's servants." The young man lay sprawled on the ground, looking at the three men's expressions, a bad feeling instantly rising in his heart, and he loudly questioned them.

“Of course we’ll continue doing what we wanted to do earlier!” After saying that, Ron took another step and appeared next to the young man.

This time, instead of choking the other person, he stomped on their neck and crushed it.

Then he picked up the other person's body and slammed it against the wall. With a "crack," the young man's body was like a pancake spread out on a cutting board, his bones shattered.

Kevin and Jeff also rushed towards the woman without hesitation.

They had no chivalrous spirit of not hitting women; instead, they tore her in two in an instant. Anyone who saw the tragic state of tens of thousands of children here would not have shown any mercy.

Then Kevin punched the glass capsule next to him.

"Kill these children?" he asked, unable to bring himself to do it.

These children, whose appearances had been altered, were exactly like the two little girls in Ron's Church, so all three knew that there was no way to save them under these circumstances.

Releasing these children back into society would be no different than releasing tens of thousands of demons.

Kevin stretched out his hands and made a choking gesture on one of the pods, while chanting incantations.

The spell bestowed upon him by the devil was activated, and the little boy who had been invaded by the leper spirit suddenly had his neck grabbed by an invisible force, then snapped with a "crack," and his vital signs rapidly disappeared.

He then searched room by room, muttering, "Damn it, there are so many rooms! How long are we going to take? Huh? Jeff, why aren't you doing anything yet?!" (End of Chapter)