Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 36: My child, I still wish you eternal damnation

One roar after another resounded throughout Kassel.

The wall where the gate of Valhalla was located kept collapsing under the huge impact force.

Invisible shadows surrounded Constantine and launched crazy attacks.

The force of the sprint plowed countless furrows in the ground.

The light blade in his hand left a dazzling afterimage in the air, as if outlining something.

Constantine stood there, like a clumsy giant beast, hastily responding to attack after attack.

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh continued to ring out.

Under the tremendous pressure, he had unknowingly opened the wing membrane that was tightly attached to his back.

Fine scales emerge from the skin, and the body displays many dragon-like features.

But even so, it still couldn't resist the terrible attack.

Under the protection of the Word Spirit, the tough and soft dragon bones and skin were cut by the light blade, leaving countless hideous wounds.

Revealing the shriveled and pale flesh inside.

Amplified by the "hearing aid" Word Spirit Kamaitachi, the roar of the attack caused a line of blood to flow from Caesar's ear.

But he has no intention of paying attention to this now.

Without Kamaitachi's assistance, he wouldn't even know where Matthew was.

"If you hadn't moved away just now, Matthew might have really killed you."

"What right do you, a guy with hearing aids, have to say that to me?"

Outside the Hall of Valor.

All the students who had gathered were staring blankly at the shocking scene before them.

This was the first time they had witnessed humans fighting dragons so directly.

Both sides risked their lives to kill the other, violently, bloodily, and without mercy.

"Who is fighting the dragons?"

Lancelot, vice president of the Lionheart Society, said softly.

"Hall of Valor, I remember Caesar was stationed there. Is he that powerful?"

"not him."

Chu Zihang walked over from the side with a complicated look in his eyes.

He was one of the few people who could barely see Matthew's movements.

Because of this, he was shocked even more.

"It's another monster."

At this moment, the fast-moving shadow suddenly stopped.

The furrow created by his charge carved a strange shape in the ground.

If viewed from the sky, it looks like a pentagram, or a magic circle.

Steam rose from Matthew's entire body.

Constantine was enraged by his attack.

Like a king whose majesty is challenged by a reptile.

The gold in the vertical pupils became increasingly fiery.

Looking at the golden eyes filled with anger, Matthew gently placed his hand on the ground.

"Final blow."

The next moment, the pentagram formed by the ravines suddenly burst into dazzling light.

Matthew disappeared again.

A pillar of holy light with a diameter of more than ten meters descended from the sky.

However, the beam of light did not attack Constantine on the ground, but instead poured into Matthew's body as he jumped above his head.

"God's punishment!"

With a roar, Matthew was instantly wrapped in golden lightning.

The muscles and bones all over his body kept making crackling sounds.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the skin one after another, and then healed quickly.

A tremendous divine power surged into his body, dyeing his entire body almost golden.

It's like a god descending to earth.

Matthew wielded two light-blade gunswords, forming a golden cross on his chest, and descended from the sky.

Whispered softly.

"Amen!"

Below, Constantine, who had lost his interference, seemed to sense a fatal crisis.

His low chanting voice echoed in front of the gate of Valhalla, "Word Spirit·Jun Yan".

It was like a gasoline bomb exploding in the air.

The surging flames like the tide met the golden cross that fell from the sky.

Apart from red and gold, the world seemed to have lost all other colors.

Everyone saw a blank space before their eyes.

When vision returned.

A ragged man stepped on the withered dragon's body and thrust a golden-glowing gun-sword into its heart.

The dragon struggled for a moment, and its only remaining hand stretched out weakly in a certain direction.

The surrounding ground turned black due to the explosion of Junyan.

The figure was like standing in the center of a black sun, looking down at the king who had existed since ancient times.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

The stagnation of time did not last long.

The appearance of one person broke everything. Old Tang.

I saw him stealthily poking his head out from a distant building, looking around for a way out.

He kept muttering something like "It's not that I'm not loyal enough, I was just too scared that I left Lu Mingfei and ran away."

As he was speaking, Old Tang turned his head and saw the miraculous scene in the field, his expression became bitter.

As a person with poor sense of direction, he obviously ran in the wrong direction.

The culprit of this incident, the terrible monster, is still reaching out to him.

Old Tang became even more frightened.

Are you kidding? He doesn’t even know this guy. What if he thinks he’s an accomplice?
"Don't look for me, I don't know you!"

Old Tang screamed and turned and ran away.

However, the moment they saw him appear, the dragons on the ground showed extraordinary vitality.

The eyes that were about to dim lit up again.

He struggled to break free from Matthew who was stepping on him and the sword that was on his heart.

Or rather, it was Matthew who let go on his own initiative.

After a few quick moves, Constantine stood in front of Old Tang again.

As if a wish had been fulfilled, the golden pupils finally dimmed.

Turned gray.

A tired smile appeared on the corpse-like face.

"elder brother."

"Don't come looking for me, I really don't know you!"

Old Tang repeated it again, his voice almost crying with fear.

He fled outside in a panic.

Behind him, the dragon's body collapsed.

Matthew swayed and slowly walked to the collapsed dragon body.

She turned over and stroked his eyelids.

“My child, your brother will be down to accompany you soon.

I wanted to say I wish you could go to heaven, but there is no heaven here.

And as for the dragon, I wish you will never be reborn.

Amen. "

After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of black blood and sat down on the ground. The smell of barbecue coming from his body made him feel a little nauseous.

There were bursts of chaotic footsteps all around.

It seemed like a doctor was running towards this side with a stretcher.

In the distance, flames rose into the night sky and exploded high in the air, like a dragon spreading its wings.

In the church bell tower, the old cowboy took a sip of beer and leisurely put his legs on the stool.

"Ange, I thought you were very optimistic about Lu Mingfei."

"Even now, someone from the younger generation must take on the responsibility of protecting this world."

Ange's eyes were deep.

"I'm tired of this. For over a hundred years, all my friends have died except for old man like you.

The two of us are two rare flowers in Kassel Academy that should have withered long ago.

Over the years, young people as talented as Lu Mingfei have fallen one after another, so we have to suck nutrients from the shit while barely surviving. "

"That's a disgusting thing to say."

The old cowboy shrugged and looked at Matthew who was sitting in front of Valhalla.

"What about this guy? Is he the one you're optimistic about? Can you really trust magic or something like that?"

"He was an accident."

"Your illegitimate child?"

"Even though I'm popular with the girls, he really isn't."

Ange said helplessly.

"In fact, I still suspect that magic is just an excuse this guy came up with to defraud research funds.

But the facts before me made me a little hesitant.

In short, let's talk to him after his injury heals."

After saying that, Ange walked to the balcony and raised his glass to Matthew below.

Matthew grinned at the sight.

It seems that Party A is quite satisfied.

The keel cross in the night sky represents Norton's true awakening.

He is about to return to his palace and wage war on humans.

Matthew was very pleased with the result.

To use an inappropriate analogy, if all the rabbits die, the hunting dogs will become useless.

The more chaotic it is, the easier it will be for me to study magic.

Maybe he could even take advantage of the chaos to steal some research funds.

perfect.

Soon the stretcher arrived. Matthew cast a few recovery spells on himself, pushed the doctor away, and lay down comfortably on it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you have a nice figure."

The voice that seemed to be that of the long-legged chick came from the shadows.

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