Ember’s Gun

Chapter 427


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In the glorious church, the two silhouettes are facing each other with the flickering candlelight inside, like a wild beast meeting in a narrow road, no one wants to retreat.

Watson has thought about everything she might have encountered here, but it is clear that the existing changes completely broke her mind.

The new pope stood unsuspectingly in front of him, his head stretched out slightly, his voice provocative.

鈥淲ho are you anyway?鈥?/p>

Watson asked, this is one of the many mysteries of the man before him.

No one would have thought that the final divine crown would fall into the hands of such a mysterious person. All information about the new pope is zero. It is impossible to trace his past. He just appeared in Evangelion Church out of thin air. The history inside.

鈥淢e? Saini Lortel, the new pope of Evangelion Church, how about you?鈥?/p>

When the new pope saw Watson not at all鈥檚 intention to fight, he straightened up and picked up the fallen Nail sword.

鈥淚 mean under your mask, who is under this iron face?鈥?/p>

Watson solemnly asked.

The distance between the two is very short, Watson can completely try [Gap] to invade the new pope, but she hesitates, she dare not do so, the previous intelligence shows that the new pope has fought the silent one more than once. And every time he survived.

Perhaps鈥erhaps this is a guy who is more terrifying than Lawrence. Watson doesn鈥檛 know how much he knows about Gabriel. She needs to be more vigilant, at least not to attack rashly now.

鈥淯nder the mask?鈥?/p>

The new pope touched the cold mask, and then laughed.

鈥淭his is another question, guest.鈥?/p>

He threw the Nail sword and danced out a few beautiful sword flowers, and then let the road open. The dark paradise door was already open, just like the wild beast opened its fangs, waiting for people to step in.

鈥淏ut before I answer this question, it鈥檚 better to let me go to other places to talk. After all, this place is so sacred. Telling the sinful things here is somewhat disrespectful.鈥?/p>

The new pope made a 鈥減lease鈥?gesture.

Watson didn鈥檛 hesitate too much. When she arrived here, she made all preparations. Too many people have already made sacrifices for that lofty ideal.

She stepped into the darkness inside, and the new pope followed closely from behind.

There was a slight friction sound in the darkness, and the old air was mixed with dust. Watson could feel that he was being swallowed by the darkness little by little, falling into the endless abyss inside.

She and the new pope each occupy a corner, Watson鈥檚 voice rang in the silence, she asked again.

鈥淲ho are you under the mask?鈥?/p>

鈥淲ait a minute鈥︹€?

The voice of the new pope came from the other end of the darkness. He actually took off his mask and picked up a cigarette. The dim light lit up.

This is a very strange feeling, as if from the very beginning, the new pope didn鈥檛 regard Watson as an enemy, or he didn鈥檛 think Watson would attack him.

Just like that, he smoked a cigarette leisurely, the narrow space was full of smoke, and Watson smelled a difference.

鈥淒on鈥檛 worry, there is nothing wrong with this cigarette, but it has some鈥aralyzing effects. I usually use this to relieve pain, but the effect will decline if I smoke too much, so I only order one at this time.

The new pope said slowly, his habit reminded Watson of Lorenzo, and that guy likes to do everything in tobacco.

鈥淎h鈥?don鈥檛 you think this is great? Falling from paradise to hell, here is the manifested 鈥渇allen鈥? just like ceremony.鈥?/p>

His hoarse laughter sounded in the darkness.

Watson did not speak. What she occupies is Anthony鈥檚 body, and this body within the body rushes with secret blood, and she also enjoys the power of this body.

She tried to see through the darkness with the eyes of the Demon Hunter, but no matter how Watson stared at the dim light of tobacco, she couldn鈥檛 see the freshness of the Pope鈥檚 face, as if there was a cloud of invisible darkness and stickiness on it. Thick and bloated.

鈥淚t鈥檚 so comfortable鈥︹€?/p>

The new pope rarely speaks so much. In the eyes of everyone, he is a silent tyrant. He prefers to use actions to show his thoughts rather than words.

鈥淭his feeling of paralyzing my nerves can make me wake up briefly from the ocean of pain, but unfortunately, sooner or later I will develop resistance to it. The things in this World that can ease my pain will only Less and less.鈥?/p>

The new pope didn鈥檛 put on the steel mask, but put it aside. Watson felt the new pope鈥檚 gaze in the dark.

鈥淚 will answer your questions, and you will also answer my questions, can you?鈥?/p>

鈥渆n. 鈥?/p>

Watson thought for a moment, replied in a low voice.

鈥淚s Lorenzo Medici dead?鈥?/p>

the new pope asked.

The darkness was silent for a while, and Watson decided to give this answer, putting a stop to this long death.

鈥淗e is dead.鈥?/p>

鈥淲ow, I thought he was still alive, after all, he is so terrifying.鈥?/p>

The new pope was surprised by this answer. In fact, in his guess, he felt that the strange ghost controlling Anthony was Lorenzo Medici, but he didn鈥檛 expect that the old man who kept him on guard would die. Up.

鈥淗ow did he die? When?鈥?/p>

鈥淜illed by the Silent, died in the Night of Advent many years ago.鈥?Watson replied.

鈥淚s that so?鈥?

The new pope lit another cigarette in the darkness, somehow the sinking was so long, as if it couldn鈥檛 touch the bottom.

鈥淟orenzo Medici, I thought he would acquire the power called Gabriel, so it seems that he failed?鈥?/p>

The new pope analyzed the information, and he didn鈥檛 make any cover-ups, and spoke directly in front of Watson.

鈥淵our reaction was cold鈥o he succeeded?鈥?/p>

His eyes fell on Watson again, and she was accurately captured in the dark.

鈥渟uccessor? Really didn鈥檛 expect, that kind of guy will eventually choose to give up. No, this is in line with Lorenzo Medici鈥檚 style. In order to achieve the goal by fair means or foul, it doesn鈥檛 matter even if it is to sacrifice yourself. 鈥?/p>

Watson seemed transparent in front of the new pope. He could easily find what he wanted from the fragmented words, integrated the existing information, and a brand new story appeared before his eyes.

鈥淵ou know Lorenzo Medici and his death, so you are also his faction, right? You are his crystallization, mastering this inhuman power鈥?Are you his successor?鈥?/p>

The new pope continued to ask questions.

Watson shook the head, she could have not answered the question of the new pope, but she still said it, a little lonely and expectant in her voice.

鈥淚 am not the successor.鈥?/p>

鈥淭hen what about the successor? I think it鈥檚 the successor who came to me in this situation, not you.鈥?The new pope said.

鈥淣o need, anyone can do this kind of thing.鈥?/p>

While talking, Watson鈥檚 face once appeared in 042, no matter it is him, or himself, 047, everyone has become completely unrecognizable under the change of time.

鈥淗e is a poor fellow, destined to be on his way to destruction,鈥?Watson said hesitantly, 鈥淗e is a demon, a demon who has not been defeated by the malice of the world, I just hope that before he completely loses his mind I can feel the beauty of the world more.鈥?/p>

鈥淪o you are taking this responsibility for him? It鈥檚 funny鈥︹€?/p>

The new pope analyzes Watson鈥檚 psychology. It is clear that the enemy in front of him is so weird, but he is in control of the whole situation.

鈥淚t seems that I don鈥檛 need to explain anything else, you have already guessed everything.鈥?/p>

Watson looked towards the other side of the darkness, the new pope was far more treacherous than she thought.

鈥淎lmost, I have been preparing for too long, too long. In order to know [the truth], I almost read through the history books of the church. Even so, I still can鈥檛 know the whole picture鈥?I think you are like this. /p>

鈥淪o you are not afraid of me?鈥?Watson asked.

鈥淥f course, I know exactly what you want the moment you show up in front of my eyes.鈥?/p>

The new pope was smoking a cigarette vigorously, and the faint firelight in the darkness briefly brightened.

He is the Demon Hunter named 鈥淩aphael鈥? in charge of the power of psychedelic disorder. The new pope is very aware of the filthiness of the human heart and knows how to use it.

鈥淵ou are not the silencer, then you are its enemy. No one wants to let go of that kind of ghost, and you found me, I think you have only two purposes left.鈥?

He stretched out two fingers in the dark.

鈥淔ind me for cooperation, fight against the silent, and find [the truth].鈥?/p>

鈥淲here is the other one?鈥?/p>

There was laughter, the new pope said.

鈥淭he other? Killed me with a purpose I don鈥檛 know yet, but I am not afraid. I am not afraid of anyone, so I don鈥檛 care what you think.鈥?/p>

鈥淚s this the so-called 鈥榩owerhouse鈥?鈥?Watson said.

鈥淧robably.鈥?/p>

Before the words fell, violent erosion broke out in this small space, and at the same time, the sword light of cold and crisp burst out from the Nail sword.

From the very beginning, the two did not let go of any vigilance, and the seemingly peaceful conversation before was only to gather more intelligence.

This time the attack was first launched by Watson. The mottled blade was launched at the same time as the [Gap] invasion. In Watson鈥檚 view, this is the most deadly surprise attack she can do so far.

Mental and physical attacks simultaneously.

Only heard the piercing sword cry, the metal intertwined together is deafening, and accompanied by the loud explosion, the burning silhouette directly slammed into the elevator, breaking through the enclosed passage and falling from above the Temple of Stasis.

Rapid landing inside, the smoke was swept away, revealing the silhouette below it, Watson.

She fell from mid-air inside, and then landed firmly on the ground, her sword-holding hand trembling slightly, the blow was so heavy that she could hardly feel the presence of her arm.

lifts the head, on the towering wall, a vague silhouette was standing at the crack where he was hit. He calmly jumped down and landed in front of Watson.

The roar sounded, it was the elevator that fell together. It was cut and destroyed during the brief encounter just now, and it crashed directly inside the shaft, full of dust.

鈥淵ou are strong鈥︹€?/p>

Watson gasped and whispered.

She tried to [Gap] invade, but Watson failed to invade the new pope鈥檚 will this time, as if something was blocking her, like a city wall.

His own sword attacks were also resisted and countered. It seemed that the new pope was still a little worried about Anthony鈥檚 body, and he did not use his full strength to fight back.

鈥淛ust know the power Gabriel very well. If you understand this thing, you can fight it.鈥?/p>

Behind the smoke, the footsteps of the new pope sounded.

鈥淭hen am I to prove my strength?鈥?/p>

鈥淲ho are you!鈥?/p>

Watson got up abruptly. She was still trying to do something, but her movements stopped for an instant. She stared at the front blankly, and the face of the new pope appeared after the smoke cleared.

The steel mask was buried inside the hoistway with the elevator, his appearance was completely exposed.

It was a somewhat handsome face, but this was not what shocked Watson. She was shocked that she never thought that the person behind the mask would be him. The so-called new pope, Saini Lortel, was him.

鈥淩aphael鈥︹€?/p>

Watson whispered his name.

鈥淒o you know me, recognize this face?鈥?/p>

Raphael鈥檚 reaction was more interesting than Watson鈥檚, his smile followed by ecstasy.

鈥淚 have been training my powers. I will exert this power on everyone who looks directly into my eyes, so I have a different face in everyone鈥檚 eyes鈥?but this face is mine As I look, only those people have seen and knew me like this.鈥?/p>

Raphael looked at Watson in a daze. All of this was his strategy. Under this series of designs, he had guessed Watson鈥檚 identity.

鈥淥nly my comrades who are also Raphael Demon Hunter have seen me like this.

So is it you? 鈥?/p>

Everything in the memory is pieced together. If anyone can survive that desperate night and master such a terrifying power, then only one answer remains.

鈥淚鈥檓 so happy, 016, didn鈥檛 expect to see you alive.鈥?/p>

The extreme cold hit Watson鈥檚 nerves, and she almost forgot to breathe.

鈥淣o, impossible, how could it be you under the mask鈥︹€?/p>

鈥淵es, it is indeed not this face under the mask.鈥?/p>

Raphael continued Watson鈥檚 words, his expression a bit lonely, and the fireworks that lit up washed his cheeks.

The handsome appearance is shattered, like lifting the veil of devil, underneath is a forbidding face, like a burning tree, the whole face has been completely dry and shrunken, and the gums are exposed. The cheeks were not covered, and crimson flesh was twisted underneath.

The most frightening thing was those eyes. The eyelids were so dry that they were so directly exposed that Raphael could never close his eyes again.

Is it an illusion?

Watson asked herself that, and then she realized that the handsome face just now was an illusion, and this is what Raphael is now.

This hideous look.

鈥淣o鈥o one can survive that terrible erosion鈥︹€?/p>

Watson still couldn鈥檛 believe it. In that night, everyone became a Demon, eager for blood and killing.

鈥淵es, no one can survive, but I am different, I am a powerhouse, I am stronger than everyone.鈥?/p>

Raphael鈥檚 voice was calm, but it was like a monster鈥檚 roar in Watson鈥檚 ears. She looked at the bloodshot eyes because she couldn鈥檛 rest. She suddenly remembered the teaching from Raphael long ago.

The man in front of me once said that Power Raphael is a terrifying force, it can manipulate hallucinations at will, making people fall into it, but the same will make the Demon Hunter addicted to it, so he wants to dominate This power requires an extremely strong and firm will, no matter what kind of illusion you face, you can recall your own name.

鈥淚 should be damned. The erosion has taken effect on my body. I am turning into that abominable Demon a little bit鈥ut we all know that erosion is a consideration of our will. Will be alienated into the terrifying monster.鈥?/p>

Raphael held the Nail sword with a grinning smile on his dry face.

This is not injury but erosion. His body is alienating, and Raphael is gradually becoming a Demon, but the process of alienation has lasted for a long time, and it has not been able to defeat Raphael even after so many years.

鈥淚 am a powerhouse, indestructible, even in the face of [Holy Grail] erosion, it cannot shake my will.鈥?/p>

A brilliant shimmer rose from Raphael鈥檚 head. It was a crown of thorns woven by Holy Silver. The sharp sharp horn penetrated deeply under the scalp, leaving one after another healed Torn scars.

He is holding Nail sword like a dead man returning from that far hell.

鈥?16, Raphael is dead, what you see now is the new pope, called the new pope of Saini Lortel.鈥?/p>

鈥淭he Emperor of Ten Thousand Emperors!鈥?/p>

Saini Lortel stretched out his hand as he spoke, with a disturbing smile on his horrified face.

鈥淒o you want to call me Your Excellency?鈥?/p>

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