Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 68 Some people should not be left with even a trace of flesh and blood
"God's punishment."

Matthew shouted softly.

The magic that suppressed the regenerating man's recovery ability was removed, and all the broken bones healed instantly.

Golden lightning wrapped around his entire body, and as holy power was injected into him, crackling explosions like firecrackers emanated from his body.

It instantly raised his physical fitness to an extremely terrifying level.

Use slight force with your arms.

Boom!
All the thorns that bound him broke with a sound.

The witch's face changed drastically. Just as she was about to activate the defensive magic again, she heard a voice like a devil's whisper ringing in her ears.

"Inherent barrier, activate."

The next moment, the surrounding scenery changed.

Dazzling holy light suddenly burst out from Matthew's body.

Countless carvings like magic circles lit up and spread to the surroundings with the holy light.

Wherever it reached, everything disappeared, leaving only a pure white space.

"Pray to me, and I will grant you all nations to inherit, and all will be yours to the ends of the earth.

I, holding a rod of black iron, will smash them to pieces like pottery."

As he prayed, the corners of Matthew's mouth slowly curled up.

At this time, the witch in the space found incredulously that her defensive magic was no longer usable!
"Is this, a magic realm? No, a sacred magic realm? When did such a thing exist?"

The witch's eyes were filled with fear. Countless mud and thorns emerged from under her feet, desperately resisting the invasion of the pure white world.

Matthew ignored her and continued reading.

"Therefore, O kings, arise and receive instruction from the Judge of Earth.

Serve your Lord with reverence, kiss your children, and then go to battle with joy."

White gloves symbolizing purity appeared out of thin air and covered Matthew's hands.

Black leather boots that contained endless sins wrapped around his feet.

The gray windbreaker, between white and black, symbolizing the interweaving of sin and holiness, replaced the priest's robe.

The holy cross, like a pillar supporting the sky, slowly rose from behind Matthew.

Holy light shot out from the cross and fell on him, casting a long black shadow on the ground.

"Because I will send you to destruction.

My wrath will spread so quickly that it will burn everything and turn them into helpless wandering souls."

After the prayer, two gun swords with light grey light on their blades appeared out of thin air in Matthew's hands.

"For extending your life with the souls of innocents, you deserve the pain of burning in flames and the pain of betrayal by your beloved. You have brought this upon yourself.

This is the place where monsters are judged and heretics are punished.

Anyone who enters this place will have their soul trapped here forever, burned by fire day and night, and burned by holy light, and will never be able to reincarnate!
Repent your sins here for eternity."

Having said that, Matthew held the musket sword with both hands, and his smile became even brighter.

Regardless of the witch who kept trying to break the barrier.

The corners of his mouth widened, revealing two rows of creepy white teeth, and his gun sword formed a cross in front of his chest again.

"Amen!"

The moment the last word fell, Matthew raised his reverse-gripped blunderbuss like a villain and stabbed it fiercely into the witch's heart!
At the same time, the witch finally broke the restrictions of the barrier, and the quagmire-like defensive magic appeared.

Flames burst out of Matthew's pocket, and the Night Demon doll wrapped in Bible pages turned into ashes in an instant.

Completely destroyed the soul fragments sealed inside.

The witch howled, the pain of having part of her soul destroyed making it impossible for her to maintain her magic power flow.

The defensive magic collapsed.

puff!

The musket sword, its blade gleaming with a gray light, pierced the heart.

Indescribable fear eroded the spiritual world.

Driven by fear, the witch forgot the agreement she had made with a certain being and shouted desperately.

"Scorpion, blasphemer, evil serpent, great master, please save your poor servant!"

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The witch's body stopped in place, and a faint black shadow emerged from behind her, slowly condensing into a hideous-looking nun.

It seemed that breaking through the barrier was somewhat difficult, and the nun's figure kept flickering, as if the signal was bad.

After flashing for a while, the nun finally calmed down and looked ahead viciously.

"Witch, you broke the covenant." The voice suddenly stopped.

The nun and Matthew looked at each other.

"Valak?"

Matthew frowned slightly.

"You, a ditch vendor, want to get involved in my business?"

"How dare you."

"Either I read the Bible or you go away."

"You really think this can scare me."

“No one will know if you get out now, but if I read from the Bible, all the demons will know that you have been expelled again.

And I know where you are sealed, don't force me to find you."

"Asshole, bastard!"

Sister Weird Valak hissed in frustration.

"I'll keep an eye on you!"

Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared.

Run cleanly and efficiently.

Everything is back to normal again.

Matthew loosened his grip, and the gun sword disappeared.

A large amount of blood spurted out backwards.

A striking blood-red cross was formed on the pure white ground.

The witch's body fell backwards powerlessly, falling under the bloody cross.

Countless scarlet bloody hands stretched out from it and penetrated into the witch's body.

Grab a struggling translucent soul.

An extremely shrill scream suddenly rang out in the white space.

But no matter how the witch's soul struggled, it could not stop the bloody palm at all.

In just a blink of an eye, he was dragged into the bloody cross.

The witch's body collapsed.

Everything returned to peace.

Only the blood cross on the ground and the holy light cross in the sky were left facing each other.

“Is this the world in my mind?”

Matthew whispered softly.

The white space gradually began to dissipate.

The imaginary world of Matthew in Castlevania is to destroy all monsters that attempt to stand above humans and engrave fear into their genes.

His was a little more.

That is, it is not enough to reduce the body to ashes, but the souls of those sinners who have given themselves to the devil and harmed innocent people must also be extracted to accept eternal judgment and punishment.

The combination of the two mental worlds resulted in a strange scene of blood and holy light coexisting in the inherent barrier.

The white space disappeared, and waves of weakness came over me.

Compared to Alucard, the witch is slightly weaker.

But as an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, she has endless ways of escaping.

She was even able to escape witch hunters many times and even survive being burned at the stake.

In order to ensure that the beast was killed completely and the roots were eradicated, Matthew put in so much effort and used his full power to get close to the beast's face.

Not a single bit of flesh and blood should be left on this kind of garbage.

"Matthew, are you okay?"

The danger was over, and the little boy Keo woke up. Furness and Cooper hurriedly pulled him towards Matthew.

"We were so scared just now, Matthew. Is that bastard witch dead?"

"more or less."

Matthew smiled and patted Sheriff Furness on the shoulder and gave him a warm hug.

"You are safe now."

(End of this chapter)