Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Split up.

Constantine brought Chas to the town.

Outside the town, I saw a group of people dressed in black witch's clothes, who looked mysterious yet beautiful.

Constantine grasped the book in his hands and bowed to the leader, saying, "Honorable Apostle Montgomery."

The witches let out a soft, low chuckle. Zoe gently nudged Madison, the leader, and said, "Honorable Apostle Montgomery..."

Madison's face flushed red. He glared at the people behind him, then glanced at the middle-aged witch with an explosive head of long hair, who had been silent and seemed to be wary of something. She looked rather strange.

Madison took a deep breath and performed the more Apocalyptic Church rituals with Constantine before Constantine straightened up.

"I didn't expect you to have changed so much," Madison said meaningfully.

She had met Constantine before; he used to be the kind of carefree, irresponsible guy who, despite having some sense of justice, still seemed unreliable and like a scumbag.

but now……

He seems more like someone whose soul has been cleansed, who has gained...faith?

Constantine smiled confidently yet politely, "As long as it's under my control and it's a positive change, then it's acceptable."

“Yes, you’re right.” Madison nodded, looking at Constantine who was thoroughly enjoying himself, without refuting him.

At that moment, she felt that faith was indeed terrifying.

Even if the other person's faith is in her own man, it's the same.

"Alright, enough with the small talk. Let me introduce the women behind me. They've come to help deal with the town's troubles because of me."

“This is Zoe, well, you can call her Black Widow; this is Queenie, you can call her Voodoo Doll; this is Nan, you can call her the Worm in the Belly.”

"And this old woman with a head of long, red, explosive hair, her name is Myrtle. She's a member of the Witch Council. Of course, you can also call her Balenciaga; that's her favorite name."

???

Madison's nickname-based introduction immediately astonished and angered the witches.

"Hey! Madison, you bitch! We..."

boom! ! !
A powerful energy surged, and a peach wood sword inlaid with gold and rubies appeared in Constantine's hand, containing immense energy.

At this moment, he looked solemn. "Please maintain basic respect for the apostles of my church."

The hot-tempered Zoe and Queenie immediately frowned and walked forward, wanting to argue. They were used to insulting each other, and his escalation of the matter was annoying.

but……

Whoosh!
The ornate peach wood sword split in two, each part hovering around Queenie and Zoe's neck. Despite being made of wood, it felt like a thorn in their side, causing them extreme discomfort and a surge of fear from the depths of their hearts.

Nan, who could read minds, exclaimed in terror, "He really wants to kill us!"

“He knows our origins, he knows we are the Salem witches, he knows our Seven Wonders… Queenie, don’t resist, you can’t deflect his sword!”

Queenie swallowed hard, her fat, dark body trembling slightly. In fact, even without Nan's reminder, she could already sense the sword's uniqueness; she felt her soul instinctively resisting it!

“Alright, please forgive their offense. You know, the younger witches are more adapted to this era, and their interactions are obviously different from ours,” Myrtle, who had been silent until now, stepped in to smooth things over.

Constantine blinked slightly. "I know I was once a prodigal son and I am well aware of this era, but that is not a reason to insult my teachings as an apostle."

"Okay, I understand. You three, apologize!"

The three little witches obediently chose to apologize, but the apology was so shocking that Madison, who had been frozen in shock from beginning to end, could only nod reluctantly and then turned to look at Constantine.

“We are different,” Constantine simply stated.

Madison pursed his lips, but didn't say anything more about it. Instead, he brought up the matter of the play, "Let's get down to business. As I mentioned in the information I gave you before, this place is a mixed land of many witches' bloodlines. Many people here have witch bloodlines. Although most of them are just ordinary people now, it's possible that some of them have already awakened their abilities."

"Furthermore, the anomalies inside might also revolve around these witch bloodlines; after all, mystery attracts mystery."

Constantine nodded. "You're right. We made preparations for this before we came. These are talismans we specially obtained from the Five Gods."

As he spoke, he took out a talisman from his pocket.

"It can sense the emotions of everyone in the town. With this, we can quickly identify suspects."

Madison's eyes lit up. "Good stuff! What else? By the way, where are your men? It can't just be the two of you, can it?"

Constantine explained the situation.

"I see. Alright then. Let's not delay, let's go in now."

Madison then walked in front, Myrtle followed behind, comforting the other three witches, while Constantine and Chase were on the left, subtly forming two groups.

Zoe whispered, "This guy's fierce, Madison. Are you really that Apostle? I remember you weren't Louis's..."

Cough!

Myrtle interrupted Zoe's speech.

Madison rolled her eyes: "It's nothing really. To put it bluntly, it's just that I, as a woman, have gained an extraordinary status through my man, so insulting me is equivalent to offending Louis, and offending Louis is equivalent to insulting God."

"Believers certainly cannot tolerate your behavior."

"Is that so?!" Zoe and the other two looked at each other in disbelief.

“Also, we are witches, and the other side is the church. Do you know how bizarre this situation is?” Myrtle added.

"In short, everyone should behave themselves and not cause trouble. We'll leave once we've dealt with this."

Several people nodded.

Just then, Constantine suddenly stopped and looked seriously at the talisman in his hand.

"what happened?"

"I can sense it. There are a lot of guys who are hostile towards us nearby, and the most hostile place in the whole town is over there!"

next second.

Several townspeople walked out nonchalantly. "New guests?"

"Hello everyone! We are from..."

Before he could finish speaking, Constantine had already drawn his pistol and fired!

He shot three villagers, breaking their legs. He strode over, squatted down, and looked at the three men who were clutching their legs and howling in pain. "Now, tell me your purpose. If you don't, I'll break all three of your legs."

The muzzle of his pistol dangled between the three men's legs.

"..."

They easily obtained a simple but extremely useful piece of information: a cult called the Wisdom Guides was developing here, and its new leader had recently acquired magical powers.

"It seems this is our target."

Bang bang bang!
After shooting three townspeople to death, Constantine got up and walked forward.

The witches looked at each other in dismay. Although they had all killed people, whether willingly or unwillingly, the decisive and ruthless attitude that showed no regard for human life still terrified them.

Aside from Madison and Myrtle, Madison's success was due to his extensive experience, while Myrtle's success was due to his advanced age and the number of people he had killed.

As they walked down the street, they attracted quite a few people. A few people's expressions changed upon seeing their outfits, and they went straight back inside. However, most people just watched the spectacle.

When they arrived at the destination, Constantine stopped.

The place those three heretics mentioned is the same place he sensed as the gathering place of malice using talismans!
This further increases credibility.

"Looks like this is it." Coincidentally, this was Allen's, or rather, Anne's, home, where they were currently holding a funeral for Allen.

Many guests had already gathered in the courtyard.

The moment they appeared, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat heavy, and everyone was watching them.

Constantine took out his peachwood sword and walked in.

Steve came over and said, "Hey friends, if you're here to mourn, you're welcome, but if you're here to cause trouble, believe me, you'll regret it."

Constantine simply kicked Steve away.

boom!
It crashed heavily to the ground, bending over and turning into a shrimp.

This immediately triggered screams from the crowd, but people retreated with surprising ease, as if they were all quite experienced.
Anne rushed over screaming with her two children, one of whom, her daughter, somehow had a gun in her hand and was already pointing it at Constantine.

boom! !

Bullets fired.

But in the blink of an eye, the peach wood sword deflected the bullet.

"It seems the problem lies with this girl."

“No, the problem isn’t just there,” Myrtle denied at this moment, her years of experience allowing her to see much more.

Upon hearing this, Constantine was taken aback. He kicked Anne, who was rushing towards him, away, then grabbed her back and carefully looked into Anne's pupils.

"Okay, you're right, there's more than one problem."

They also arrested the boy and Steve, examining them closely.

Myrtle stopped at this point. "You all guard my body. I'm going to have my soul leave my body to take a look. Maybe I can find out the reason for this family's abnormal mental state."

After saying that, he lay down on the ground, with Zoe and the others guarding him.

Unexpectedly, Mertel returned to his body less than a minute after his soul left his body, his body trembling, and he suddenly stood up, panting heavily, covered in cold sweat.

She looked at the girl with a horrified expression, "Get away! She's covered in..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The girl's eyes changed, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and slashed Annie's neck, who had just regained her footing.

puff!

Blood splattered, and heads fell to the ground.

Until her death, Anne wore a look of confusion and disbelief.

Then, the girl suddenly grabbed her brother's neck tightly, her eyes bloodshot, and vomited a reddish-black gel-like substance from her mouth...

Everything happened incredibly fast.

By the time they realized what was happening, Constantine's flying sword and Madison's telekinesis had already arrived, intending to send the girl flying and disrupt this obviously problematic situation.

Unfortunately, a strange, highly concentrated magical energy emanated from the girl, which easily neutralized the two men's attacks.

Gulugulugulugulu——

A large amount of dark red gelatinous vomit was forced into the boy's mouth, and much of it spilled out, soaking the ground.

After doing all this, the girl looked at her brother, reached out, pressed her hand against her neck, and snapped.

It actually snapped in half like that.

Snapped!
The girl's head... Anne nodded, and...

In the middle of the grass not far away, the coffin tipped over automatically, and an old man's head fell out—it was Allen.

At this moment.

The heads of three generations of women from the same family are all here.

They all had their eyes open, displaying completely different emotions.

Seeing this, Zoe and the others were so frightened that they backed away, while her husband Steve burst into tears.

But this time.

"Ugh...uh..."

The boy's body trembled violently, his body involuntarily moved upwards and then fell downwards, his eyes darting around.

"Oh no, all of you, get away from here!"

"I shouldn't have brought you all here, sigh!"

Constantine, Madison, and Myrtle stood at the very front.

At this moment.

The blood-red aura that had been gathering above Constantine's head finally moved.

whoosh-

Click, click, click! !

The boy's blood was being frantically drained, and in its place, another kind of blood was being injected into him, causing his body to change rapidly.

He became a vampire.

Based on the changes in his body, his previously controlled body finally regained some control.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The bones breaking and healing repeatedly symbolize the boy's will battling against a terrifying force...

At this moment, more than twenty people suddenly appeared from among the many townspeople who had just fled, and approached with weapons in hand.

Bang bang bang! !

A fierce battle immediately broke out on the spot.
But they were no match for the witches, and their pistols were broken one by one by the witches using their telekinetic powers.

At the same time, click-clack—

Except for a few survivors, all of the twenty-odd people were killed by Madison.

The little witches trembled as they looked at the bleeding ground.

Madison... seems really different from them.

After doing all this, Madison began interrogating the surviving prisoners while Constantine was dealing with other matters.

They soon learned the secret.

For example, Annie's mother, Ellen, is their new cult leader; the great wise guide did indeed guide Ellen recently, making her completely different; this cult ritual was initiated by Ellen, and it seems to be of a hereditary nature, requiring the heads of three generations of women as sacrifices, which ultimately descend upon a blood-related male...

In other words.

Was everything the girl just did so frantically just to bring down the evil god?!
"What kind of god is He?!"

At this point in the interrogation, the prisoner had no more to hide and simply said, "Although it wasn't explicitly stated, I carefully compared the prayer the leader told us with various mythologies and found it to be... the great, infinitely wise, tolerant and benevolent, supreme pillar of the Four Pillars that can guide the lost and the wise, the most noble and strongest of the Western Pillars—Paimon!!!"

The prisoner grew increasingly fanatical, eventually abandoning his previous tone and shouting wildly. (End of Chapter)